Chapter 35: Your Man

The last time he saw her, he admired her shrewdness and wisdom, and thought that she was worthy of being his servant, and now he knew that she was very talented, and that her mind and skill were comparable to his.

Of all the women he had ever met, she was the only one worthy of him.

It's just that - his gaze swept over her chest - a little smaller!

Because her arms were pulled behind her by him, her body naturally leaned back, and although she was wearing a wide black robe, her body that had begun to develop still had a significant bulging arc.

However, it doesn't matter, thirteen plus three years is enough, and when you are sixteen years old, it is enough.

Purple Pupil has seen a lot of men, but when it comes to arrogance, this man is definitely the first.

The first meeting said that she was qualified to be his servant, and the second meeting said that he would marry her in three years......

"Who do you think you are?"

She asked in a cold voice.

"Your man."

His gaze fell on the corners of her lips pursed with disdain, and the young man in ink suddenly bent over and approached her.

Looking at his handsome face that was rapidly enlarged in her eyes, her pupils shrank.

What is he going to do?

The purple pupils were puzzled, and their lips were already covered with something soft and slightly cool.

The moment the lips touched, it was like an electric shock, and the feeling of tingling instantly spread throughout the two of them, hitting the bottom of their hearts.

Both of them were stunned for a moment.

After a few moments, Purple Hitomi came back to her senses and realized that this guy was kissing her.

She clenched her teeth, but his palm pinched her jaw in time, and his strength was not something she could break free.

In his heart, he just wanted to kiss her to prove that she was his possession.

But her lips were so soft and sweet that he couldn't help but want more.

It was the first time in his life that he had kissed a woman, and his experience came entirely from books and instinct.

The jaw of the purple pupil was pinched by him, and there was no way to escape from Ben, where is this kissing, this is clearly the rhythm of cannibalism.

Is this guy hungry for a few days or something, is this going to be prepared for lunch with her tongue?!

His tongue was numb and painful, the air was completely taken away by him, and the purple pupils were severely deprived of oxygen, and if this guy didn't stop, she would probably faint from the lack of oxygen.

The most infuriating thing is that she and Ben can't break free.

This man's breath is too much, after kissing for so long, isn't he tired?!

Depend on!

Is she going to be the first woman in history to be kissed to death?!

Fortunately, at this time, the man finally let go of her lips and tongue.

Retracting her numb tongue, the purple pupils gasped and couldn't speak, she just glared at him hatefully with a pair of eyes.

The young man in ink didn't look like he was out of breath at all.

"Beichen."

Polaris?

Purple Hitomi gasped and raised her eyebrows, a little unsure of the meaning of these two words.

"Remember my name." Beichen's gaze fell on her lips that were red and swollen from his kiss, raised his finger, and stroked her lips very lightly, "Don't let any man touch you except me." ”

"You ......"

The purple pupil was just about to speak, but an object had already fallen into his mouth, and the taste was fragrant and slightly sweet.

She instinctively wanted to spit out what was in her mouth, but his lips were already covered again, his fingers pinched her chin, and he used his tongue to push the elixir deep into her throat, and the reflexive instinct swallowed, and the thing slid into Purple Pupil's throat.

She clenched her teeth and bit him, but he had already lifted his face and removed his lips and tongue from hers.