He picked Yan Xiaojing's chin with his index finger, hoping to see the expression on her face clearly, even though the strong aura of desire emanating from her body had already told him how her body was.

"Don't leave." She pleaded softly.

Of course he didn't want to leave. However, his bloodthirsty desire will only put her in danger, and he will most likely suck all her yang spirit dry. Before going through the refining, she must maintain a strong body!

Her hands lifted from her waist, finding his firmness.

His body responded violently, the air he inhaled rushed into his lungs, and a loud gasp broke the silence in the room.

"You want me," she said, "and I want you to have me." ”

She began to rub her hand against the extension of his body through his leather pants, and the pain was unmistakable and satisfying, entering his body through the leather pants like a second skin.

If it was just the desire for love, Xiao Lingyun would certainly be able to restrain it. He can also try to curb another demand. As long as you work hard, you can still do it. However, did he dare to bet Yan Xiaojing's life on his self-control?

"Don't say no, Xiao Lingyun." Yan Xiaojing stood on tiptoe as she spoke, her red lips pressed against his mouth.

It's game over. He thought resignedly, hugging her tighter.

Xiao Lingyun's tongue probed into her mouth, because it meant that she was as hungry as herself.

An overwhelming desire for possession spread throughout Xiao Lingyun's body.

And a thought that frightened him also surfaced from the bottom of his heart: he wanted to leave a mark on Yan Xiaojing's body and mark her as his belongings. He hoped that his special aura could spread all over her body, so that the other male vixens would know where she belonged and let them understand the consequences of delusional possession of Yan Xiaojing, and then retreat away from her side in a playful way.

However, he knew that he didn't have the right to do this, because Yan Xiaojing didn't belong to him.

Suddenly, he felt Yan Xiaojing's body stop moving under him, so he lowered his head and looked at her with concern.

"Xiao Lingyun," she asked in a low voice, "Lingyun, what's wrong with you?" ”

He shifted and stepped out of her. Yan Xiaojing cupped his face with both hands and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

The tone of concern dispelled his concerns.

The surging impulse of passion made his body completely break free of the reins, and he acted on his own, so fast that Xiao Lingyun didn't have time to think and stop it.

The low humming of pleasure echoed in the room, getting louder and louder, and Xiao Lingyun didn't even realize that it was his own shout. All he knew was that an uncontrollable rush was emanating from the pores of his skin. In the end, the keen sense of smell catches the dark aura that means being alone.

He was powerless about his possessive, shameless acts.

Thinking of this, he bared his fangs angrily, puffed out the muscles of his body, and wreaked havoc on the delicate body under him even faster. Under the dizziness, he seemed to have completely lost consciousness, abandoned his breathing, and just frantically demanded everything that Yan Xiaojing offered, and kept begging, but he still couldn't be satisfied, just thinking about asking for more. Sweat moistened the two naked bodies, and the two of them were like two beasts in heat, leaving behind all contrived appearances, leaving only wild desires to express. He filled the emptiness of her body with tyrannical movements, all the way to the moment it gushed out.

Immersed in the endless pleasure, Xiao Lingyun knew that Yan Xiaojing had also climbed to the peak of pleasure at the same moment. At this moment, they hugged the most precious person in their lives tightly and experienced the wave of passion together.

It was the most perfect union of soul and flesh he had ever experienced.

But what happened next turned this dream into a nightmare.

As the last trace of bodily fluid left his body, the balance suddenly became unbalanced, and Xiao Lingyun was completely exhausted. The balance between the two desires in the body is then broken, and the hungry desires return with a dangerous and strong current, just as the menacing lust of love before.

He bared his sharp fangs and approached her neck uncontrollably, patiently searching for the flesh closest to the surface of his skin. The next moment, his teeth would be deeply rooted there, piercing into the place where the sweet and delicious food was stored. The desire for Yan Xiaojing's yang spirit made Xiao Lingyun feel his throat unusually dry, and the bursts of hunger in his stomach stinged his soul mercilessly.

At the last moment, he snapped back to his senses and stopped moving, really frightened by what he was about to do. He hurriedly pushed hard with both hands, and the whole person fell off the bed on his back, and sat on the floor.

"Xiao Lingyun?" Yan Xiaojing sat up from the bed and looked at him nervously.

"Don't come here!"

The desire for her yang spirit was too strong, and it was an instinct that Xiao Lingyun couldn't resist. If she gets too close......

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, only to feel that his throat was as dry as if it had been ground by sandpaper, and he couldn't help but let out a painful grunt. His body was once again drenched in sweat, this time from discomfort.

"What happened? Did I do something? ”

Xiao Lingyun felt a dull pain all over his body, and his skin was even more smoky. The sexy smell coming from Yan Xiaojing's body was like a whip that slapped him, testing his self-control. He could only drag his body and continue to retreat.

"Yan Xiaojing, leave me quickly, I'm going to ......"

But she still walked towards him unconsciously.

Xiao Lingyun hit the sofa behind him, and there was no way to retreat. "! You go back! He bared his fangs and shouted, then gasped, "If you get any closer, I'm going to bite you, you know?" ”

His words made Yan Xiaojing stop immediately. Cumulonimbus clouds formed by fear hung between the two, and there was a sense of impending a storm. But she then shook her head and said firmly, "You won't hurt me." ”

Her thoughts were frighteningly naïve.

Xiao Lingyun began to put on his pants, only to feel that the cramping pain from his stomach was stimulating his nerves, almost as bad as the feeling he felt on the night of refining. He commanded with difficulty: "You get dressed and go upstairs, and let Ruan Yuanshou take you home." I'll send someone to protect you at night. ”

He had never needed Yang Luxia more urgently than he did now.

Oh my God. What the hell happened to him?

"I don't want to go."

"You have to go. I'll send someone to protect you. He will be with you until I return to you. ”

His brain and his body's desires were using his body as a battlefield, drawing swords against each other, and not giving in to each other. He was fighting for control of his body with almost all his strength, and his thighs were shaking from the exertion. He knew very well that if Yan Xiaojing didn't leave, the terrible desire would definitely win the final victory.