An Yixi frowned and blurted out, "Will you die if you don't do it?" ”

"Yes!" Lin Tingyou said.

"Down/down!" An Yixi felt that there was no way to talk to him, so she drove out the door.

Lin Tingyou raised a smile, also drove out the door, grabbed An Yixi's hand one step faster, imprisoned her on the car door, supported her hand on her side, looked at her flickering eyes with evil eyes, and said: "One step back, I won't go to you, but you can't refuse my kiss, and you can't refuse my affection." ”

An Yixi lowered her eyes, it was better than being better than being better than being him, if he wanted her, she actually had no way at all, just like fish on a chopping board.

An Yixi nodded lightly, and her low eyebrows looked much more comfortable in Lin Tingyou's eyes.

He hooked her chin and dropped the kiss.

An Yixi reflexively turned his face away.

Lin Tingyou's kiss only fell on the side of her face, and her lips were only a centimeter away from her face, and she said a little dangerously: "Don't agree? ”

An Yixi swallowed the bitter water into his stomach, straightened his face, and touched his lips lightly, this kiss was like a dragonfly dotting water, but for him, it was like a drizzle on his heart that was about to dry up, and it was very comfortable.

Of course, he was not satisfied with such a kiss, touched her lips, and gently took it, like a melting ice cream forest, a greedy kiss bit by bit, deep into her sandalwood mouth.

An Yixi's mouth was filled with his smell, perfume, tobacco, and his male/sexual/musk/incense mixed into a cloudy smell like a poppy, with poison, trying to numb her brain.

An Yixi wanted to push him away, but he really didn't control his hand and pushed him away suddenly.

Lin Tingyou's eyes flashed with a hint of displeasure with jumping lust/desire.

An Yixi knew that she had fallen short, lowered her flickering eyes, and found a reason to say, "I'm running out of breath." ”

Lin Tingyou stared at her red and swollen lips and slightly red face, raised the corners of his mouth, and said dotingly: "Believe you." But you are not allowed to push me away in the future. ”

An Yixi didn't speak, she couldn't do it.

Lin Tingyou regarded her as a default, bent his arms, and waited for her to take the initiative to pull in.

An Yixi still didn't like to hold his arm, so she took the initiative to hold his hand.

The temperature of his palm was very hot, and it burned her palm all of a sudden, like a cigarette butt, An Yixi regretted it and wanted to let go.

He clasped her five fingers and grinned.

He thought that the greatest pleasure of a man was to be relieved in the body of a woman on the bed/on it, but now he felt that just holding her soft little hand felt extraordinarily comfortable, which was incomparable to those countless wet/hot mouths that he couldn't tell who was who.

Li Weiwei watched them hold hands and step into the door, and stood up happily.

"Have you waited for a long time, are you hungry?" An Yixi took this opportunity to let go of Lin Tingyou's hand, but he just held it tightly.

An Yixi shook his hand and whispered to him, "Let go." ”

He looked at her wickedly, smiled, and poured out a few words: "Don't let go of death!" ”

"Then you can die." An Yixi blurted out these words because of her anger, and as soon as she spoke, seeing Lin Tingyou's face change slightly, she knew that she had said the wrong thing.

Lin Tingyou's smile was still there, and he whispered in her ear: "Death will take you with me." ”

An Yixi's heart sank, as if he had drowned in the sea, and oxygen flowed out of his body bit by bit.