The third time he paid for the taste of her blood, the fishy sweetness fell into his stomach, and suddenly, he felt the warmth in his stomach rise again, and began to rise, filling the entire stomach, and the faint warm current seemed to have a tendency to spread around him.

There was no time when he deliberately bit her, but she was too sweet, and every time he couldn't help it, and his strength was uncontrollable.

He didn't want her blood to be wasted, so he swallowed it without thinking.

He doesn't care what other people think, it's a habit to do his own thing.

He liked the feeling of her blood staying in his body, that way, he would feel closer to her, that way, he would feel so far away from her.

Her blood was unexpectedly able to melt into his cold body, even if the amount swallowed each time was pitiful, and the slightest wisp could only give him a little warmth, but it could make him survive without a woman's body on a full moon night.

His kisses grew heavier, the suffocating oppression that engulfed her breathlessly.

The inexplicable cold aura, the natural evil pressure from his body, made her have the illusion that she was about to be destroyed by him and fall into hell with him!

The black shadow teleported, and the next second she felt herself fall on the bed, and his lean body pressed against him.

His kiss moved to her earlobe, to her slender white neck, to her chest, through her clothes......

The room smells of alcohol and has a slightly intoxicating smoke.

The stars of the candle flame shimmered.

His chest was stained with water from his wet kiss.

"Shocking clouds......" His voice was full of hoarseness of desire, and his big palm groped around her, and the force and pity were heavy and full of pity wherever he passed.

His big palm reached under her skirt, his hand trembled a little with excitement, as if he was about to tear her dirty pants, she reached out and gently stroked the cold mask on his left cheek, and her lips opened, "Be gentle, okay?" ”

Her voice is not as cold as usual, but a kind of crisp and soft bones, and the tenderness is like water mixed with a bit of sensuality.

Hearing this, his heart moved, "At this moment, even the gods can't refuse your request." What's more......" sucked on her lips again, "This king is a demon in hell......"

His movements were much gentler, kissing her soft and boneless body, and his heart and soul were trembling.

Her lips are so sweet! is so easy and fragrant that he can't kiss enough.

He opened his blood-colored pupils, looked at her beautiful eyelids clearly, and watched her bright pupils go from opening at first to slowly closing.

Can't tell if she's enjoying his kiss or not, he just knows that he wants more, more, more!

The big palm crept into the hem of her robe, tentatively ......

Although there have been countless women, there has never been a woman whose skin is as delicate as hers, smooth as cream, tender as if it can pinch out water.

Her waist is so thin, so thin that it seems to be about to break, it's too hard to hold! Her breasts are very material, and sure enough, like her, she is a woman that a man can't grasp with one hand.

Joy grew from his heart, which had been immersed in darkness for a long time, and for the first time, she did not refuse his kiss.

For the first time, she didn't refuse his touch.

His kiss couldn't help but be soft, with a rare warmth.

The strength of his palm was as light as possible, wanting to cherish her, maybe because he loved her too much, he wanted to crush her, wanted to ravage and ravage her fiercely,