The boy only felt that countless sweet breaths poured into his body with this sweet light kiss.

His cold body, swept by the electricity for a moment, almost subconsciously, his eyes were slightly rounded, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

I was stunned to see the male protagonist.

Li Meng felt that he had made a good start, and he was unexpectedly rude to him.

Sure enough, I got the consequences of the fright.

The next step is to kick her out.

For insurance purposes, no points will be deducted.

She leaned in again, pouting and scribbling on his cheek close to the corner of her lips.

The teenager's skin is cool and soft, like the touch of jelly in the refrigerator, and the breath is fresh.

There is no sense of rejection at all.

After Li Meng kissed him, he calmly maintained the same posture and looked at him.

Scold her.

The delicate and pale young man was stunned for a while before he realized something, pursed his lips lightly, and forgot the hunger and thirst at the fangs.

Only the girl's body was lightly clinging to him, and the soft sweetness surrounded him.

Where she kissed gently, there was the aroma of candy.

The boy had forgotten the urge to eat, only the feeling of concentration as she gazed at him quietly, like a storm sweeping over his heart.

And Li Meng, who was tired on tiptoe, finally realized that something was wrong.

Why isn't the other party angry at all?

Isn't it enough to be beaten.

Or is the style of the Bloodline open, this kind of kissing is normal?

That's too bad, the other party is not angry.

Points are hard to come by.

She frowned, and her next plan was to aggravate the discomfort of the other party being offended.

And then get angry with her.

What made him feel offended?

Li Meng thought of that cute summary.

Whoever looks at that undisciplined thing is hot.

She has such a good temper that she wants to beat the author of the dog king to death when she sees it.

So it's no problem to anger a noble bloodline.

She is almost always attached to people's arms, and it is a little difficult to lift the skirt.

So Li Meng tried and straightened her chest.

Sure enough, the pupils of the young man in front of him shrank, and he seemed to be a little unbearable and took half a step back.

Of course, it may be that this action is too much like running away.

The boy stopped immediately, only half-hanging his eyelids, his ice-red eyes staring at her like a freeze.

It's a bit of a dumbfounded.

Li Meng: Ho, I'm angry.

She immediately continued her efforts, softened her voice expressionlessly, lengthened her tone, and whispered.

"My lord, you hate Ra."

Cyril's pale and delicate face was expressionless and even a little stiff.

Li Meng thinks it's a good sign.

He must have been so angry that he couldn't speak.

She didn't control her expression well, and she didn't embarrass herself too much, just tried to make her voice as loud as possible.

"People ......"

Wait a minute, don't, it's too unreasonable.

They didn't do anything, it wasn't suitable.

So she immediately changed her words, too anxious, and her voice returned to its original state, dry and cold.

"With a pink little fist, hammer your little breasts, chest, oh."

This line is a bit repetitive, which makes her stuck.

This word needs to be hammered.

So she calmly clenched her fist and hammered his ...... hard Shoulder on the shoulder.

Chest is not necessary.

Otherwise, she's going to turn into a nymphomaniac.

Well, it's okay, it's harassed, and it's a gesture.

Even hammered the chest (and didn't ......

Then he should scold her and kick her out.

Li Meng looked at him again.

The beautiful boy also looked at her blankly, the thin lips on both sides, and the small fangs that were not put away, made him look a little more cute.

He lowered his eyes and stared at her for a long time, his pupils trembling, as if he was suppressing something.

The girl was still clinging to him, looking up at him with clear red eyes.

The cool moonlight poured in.

The red roses are fragrant.

The picture seems to be frozen in the romance of this moment.

Finally, the young man fluttered his eyelashes, and then he clasped his fingers around her slender waist under her expectant gaze.

Take her into your arms.

The girl was a little unresponsive, and the next moment, the noble and beautiful young man had already lowered his head and kissed her with his thin cool lips.