Chapter 457: Jun Lonely's Birthday 8
He reluctantly raised his head from her chest, his expression arrogant, "It is your honor for this king to bite you." ”
"I don't need this honor."
"What this king gives, you have to ask for it if you don't want it!"
"Overbearing!" She scoffed.
"This king asks you to pay for what is really domineering......" sucked on her again, and the kiss swept her delicate body like a storm, and she was kissed and sucked by him......
His force was so hard that it hurt her.
His cold skin was pressed against her, so cold that there was no trace of temperature, which made her extra sober. She could not enter a normal state of pleasure and intoxication.
His breath was cold, spraying on her skin, and she felt a little chill oozing through it, and even goosebumps.
The body was pressed not like a person, like a corpse.
A corpse that was doing whatever it was doing to her.
A chilling pressure rose in the bottom of my heart.
She stiffened as she endured his furious, near-abusive kisses.
Sensing her tightness, his strength couldn't help but ease up again, "Shocking clouds...... Don't be afraid. ”
The voice was slightly hoarse.
She tried to relax, her body relaxed, but her heart still hung in the air.
"Don't be afraid of this king......" His voice was a little lonely.
"I'm not afraid." She closed her eyes, she just ...... Not quite yet.
He caressed her face and looked directly at her, "You must know that this king is willing to do anything for you." ”
"Really?" She asked gently. The mood suddenly became complicated, and Jun Youqi also said such a sentence.
He nodded, the wicked Jun Pang full of seriousness.
She propped herself on the bed on her elbows, lifted slightly, and pointed to the dresser by the wall, "There's a cyan porcelain vase in the middle drawer under the dresser. I'll go get it, and you get up. ”
"You biedong, picking up things couldn't be easier." He pressed her body, not letting her move, and used his special function to condense his telekinesis to look through the past and see the cyan bottle inside.
The evil pupil was instantaneous, and the drawer in the middle of the dresser opened out of thin air, and the celadon bottle inside flew over, and soon fell lightly into his palm, "You want this?" ”
"It's good to have special functions, and it's much more convenient to take things than ordinary people." She took the celadon bottle from his palm, pulled out the cork, and poured out a black pill that was not slippery, could not see the ingredients, but was quite pungent, "This is a three-day intestine breaking pill, after taking the medicine for three days, you will die of intestinal rotten." Sect Master, your medicine physique is not immune, since you are willing to do everything for me, then take it. ”
He picked up the pill and swallowed it without saying a word.
She stared at his movements, "You're not afraid of death?" ”
"What this seat says......," he smiled, "may not count to others, but to you, you will count." This king is willing to do whatever he says for you, so he will naturally not talk nonsense if he takes a pill. ”
This is a special pill she has concocted, and it can be determined that even with the experience of other medicine people, the ingredients cannot be discerned. In other words, he really didn't care what the medicine she gave him was.
She had a complicated expression, "It's really poison." ”
As soon as the words fell, his abdomen began to throb faintly, "You ......"
"My heart is so ruthless." She stated coldly.
"Good, good." There was no anger on his face, only a hair-making evil forest, staring deeply into her stunning eyebrows, "Since this king will die, then you will also accompany this king to hell!" ”