The messy leaves stained the tips of Anyang's hair with the rolling autumn wind, and the red maple leaves wrapped her porcelain-white body in it.

The dazzling red and dazzling white painted a thick ink under the dark sky.

The dark light under his eyes was suppressed and condensed inch by inch, and Yan Mo's tight fingers pressed the back of An Yang's neck, and then brushed all the hair up.

On the skin that should have been fair and flawless, an inky spot of light appeared that had never been seen before. The color that spread around him had not yet faded, and the residual smell made all Yan Mo's anxiety turn into anger.

"Hmm, it hurts"

Twisting his body uneasily, his long hair wet with cold sweat, and the cold feeling on his back forcibly dragged An Yang from his slumber.

"It hurts"

Under the illumination of the incandescent lamp, the trance-like gaze gradually condensed, and Yan Mo's cold face gradually appeared.

"Yan"

Noticing Yan Mo's cold gaze, she immediately changed her words apprehensively, "Master"

"Eos, you've let me down so much"

The tense palms of his hands were tugging on her shoulders, and his eyes were dark and terrifying.

"Damn you can only be mine"

The rage that erupted made him seem to lose his mind, and he continued to plunder her body, rude and rude.

The body was floating and sinking, and the low moan with a trilling voice made Yan Mo almost go crazy.

He just turned around and left the institute, and the stupid snake was marked.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have gone out"

In the low choked voice, the chill in Yan Mo's eyes did not fade in the slightest.

An Yang felt as if he had been split into two halves, and the blood veins in his body were alternating between hot and cold, as if there were two forces constantly entangled in it.

Yan Mo saw that her beautiful eyes were clouded with mist, and the hazy light made his original anger burn more and more.

"Bell"

The ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Yan Mo's movements at this moment, his eyes darkened, and he directly hugged An Yang into his arms.

Getting out of the cold operating table, An Yang felt his lips and teeth bite the side of his neck. Biting with hatred, her flesh hurt so much that she couldn't help crying.

"I know it's wrong, it hurts"

"No, you never knew it was wrong"

His thin lips pursed into a thin line, and in the constant urging ringtone of the phone, he did not let her go in the slightest.

From the operating room, to the hallway, to the living room, and finally to the bed.

Yan Mo never thought that he would lose control one day, he gave up the trip, as if he was lost in his mind, and kept asking for it. He wanted more and more, and the hollow in his heart became bigger and bigger.

In the end, he reluctantly bit Anyang's side of his neck again, and the cone-like pain made Anyang couldn't help crying.

Blood stained his teeth, and his tongue rubbed against the wound, causing An Yang to shiver.

After pressing his thumb against her ear, An Yang was forced to look away.

And the dark green spot of light that stinged people's eyes on the back of the neck has indeed disappeared.

"Eos, I was too kind to you before, so I asked you to challenge my bottom line again and again."

Yan Mo withdrew from his body, and all the venting made him not feel the slightest tiredness.

An Yang gasped tiredly, and when he thought he could get a rest, the cold liquid suddenly pierced into his body.

couldn't help screaming, and his body trembled.

Unprecedented pain swept through the body, like countless silver needles piercing the body.

Time has never been so slow, and the medicine is more domineering than ever, making her reason struggle in trance and sobriety.

"Who did you meet today.".

Yan Mo's deep voice sounded strange at this moment.