Chapter 91: The Doctor's Clever Snake (33)
"Without further ado, you just have to answer my questions." The cold words revealed a thick threat.
The woman bent her knees and changed her position again, and the gauzy skirt loomed over her, "You came in such a hurry, it seems that something has happened." ”
Seeing that Yan Mo didn't answer, the ridicule raised at the corner of her mouth became more and more wanton, "Don't you know that as long as you have enjoyed the joy of fish and water, the beautiful snake clan will exude a charming charm." As long as the snake is qualified, it will be unconditionally attracted to her, so you will have a lot of competitors. ”
The lenses flashed with cold light, and Yan Mo raised his jaw slightly, obviously not believing what she said.
"You don't think I'm lying to you, right" The woman's cheeks leaned in front of the glass cover, and her raised eyebrows were more provocative that made Yan Mo disgusted, "I might as well tell you that bonds can only be useful if they love each other." You demon, how can you understand what love is. ”
This sentence obviously pierced Yan Mo's sore spot, and under the sudden change in complexion, the woman in the glass cover let out a terrible scream, and the air that was withdrawn made her start to struggle in vain.
When the door closed again behind him, Yan Mo's palms clenched tightly into fists.
"Then she's mine too, just mine."
Under the unwilling low roar, he remembered the woman's bad appearance, and his eyes crossed with a trace of disdain.
Liars, there is not a word of truth in the mouths of these snake demons.
True love charm Eos is indeed different from these snakes, but it is only different in blood.
Walking slowly down the hallway, the low sobs that gradually came from him disrupted his steps.
Yan Mo's heart trembled, and when he quickly returned to the bedroom, he saw An Yang constantly struggling and rolling on the bed because the effect of the medicine had not expired. Cold sweat stained the bedding, and the sound of begging for mercy made him forget everything before in an instant.
After tossing all night, the talent in his arms finally quieted down.
Yan Mo looked at her calm eyebrows and hugged the person tightly into his arms.
"You can only be mine," his chin rubbed against her forehead, Yan Mo closed his eyes and shed his exhaustion.
At the third pole of the day, the breathing of the people around him began to gradually become shallow, and An Yang, who had already woken up, hooked his lips evilly, and his body rolled over and pressed on Yan Mo's body.
Opening his eyes in astonishment, Yan Mo saw a pair of beautiful eyes full of tears.
"Master, don't want me. I'm scared of pain" blinked his eyes, and tears rolled down his eyes.
It was obviously the same aggrieved appearance as usual, but Yan Mo felt that the person in front of him seemed to have suddenly grown up, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows had a unique glow.
Stunned, Anyang wrapped himself softly.
Seeing that his lips were about to be printed, he suddenly turned one cheek, pushed the person away vigorously, and anger rose between his eyebrows, "Eos, when I didn't let you touch me, you weren't allowed to touch it"
An Yang didn't expect him to react like this, and immediately stopped his movements and sat next to him like an abandoned puppy.
The well-behaved appearance did not attract Yan Mo's comfort.
"I warned you, you are mine, everything you have to do, you have to ask my consent" He angrily clutched the quilt under him, saw An Yang trembling slightly, and yelled sternly: "Also, don't look at me with such disgusting eyes"
Anyang: Dead scumbag.
System: Oh my God, this duplicitous dead man