"I thought I knew you wanted to kill me, and I wouldn't be surprised if you did it again, but what about the pretty ......" He was very close to her, his breath intertwined: "I found that I was angrier than I thought. ”

Hearing this, Luo Qiao's back tensed unconsciously, the man's face in the darkness was shrouded in a shadow, and the low voice fell into his ears, making people feel a sense of trembling.

She pushed him away and wanted to run, but he restrained him and slammed him on the bed, Shen Ji came up in the air, and her voice was very soft, but she could still hear the extremely dangerous meaning: "Don't think that I won't touch you every time, and I'm not a good person." ”

In the quiet room, his breath was all over his body, and the feeling of all his senses being surrounded stimulated Luo Qiao's nerves for a while.

Her wrist was tightly grasped by him, this feeling of being confined by force made it a little difficult for her to breathe, she pursed her lips, and said to him, "Not in the future, you let go of me." ”

Her attitude and tone of voice, which is particularly sensitive to current affairs......

Shen Jikong laughed lowly, and even his chest shook slightly, and he said unhurriedly: "Qiaoqiao, do you believe this kind of thing yourself?" ”

“……”

He grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the head of the bed, the woman's wrist was slender, he could easily make her unable to move with one hand, and the other free hand slowly went down her cheek, the woman's skin was slightly cool, the touch was smooth and delicate, Shen Jikong's eyes gradually set off the heat, and the fingertips finally passed through her neck.

Luo Qiao trembled, and her voice suddenly rose: "Shen Jikong!" ”

"Don't call me at this time."

The man's voice was hoarse, "Otherwise, you will suffer later." ”

There was an oppressive tightness in the air, Luo Qiao stiffened, and suddenly began to struggle violently, Shen Jikong's hand was scratched by her nails a few times during the struggle, but he didn't mind, at this time, this pain could stimulate the man's nerves even more.

"Shen Jikong, if you dare to touch me, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!"

The man snorted lightly when he heard this: "You didn't plan to forgive me, you won't forgive me if you don't do it, why did I lose myself?" ”

He paused for a moment when he heard this, and was even more stimulated, and instead began to scold Luo Qiao unabashedly at him, a sexy and low laugh wrapped around her ears: "Finally show your true face?" Scold a little louder, I like to listen to it. ”

"Bastard! Shen Jikong, I will kill you sooner or later. ”

The moment he leaned down and his thin lips fell on her cheek, he heard his low and gentle voice: "There is a day when I am willing to die in your arms......"

When her lips fell on her cheeks, Luo Qiao tensed up a little, and then stopped moving, because of her sudden calmness, Shen Jikong's movements stopped, and then he realized something, and his slender white fingers fell on her jaw, twisting her deviated cheeks.

He stared at her for a few seconds, then his fingertips landed on the side of her face, where it was slightly wet.

He looked at her for a long time, and an indescribable emotion rose in his chest, and after a moment of silence, Shen Jikong sighed very softly, and finally let go of the wrist that restrained her.

He straightened up, pressed the switch in the room, and turned on the lights in the room.

The room suddenly brightened, faded from darkness, and everything became bright and clear.