1815 Do You Want It

"Tell me,"

Bo Junxiao pressed his palm against her chest, looked at her and repeated, "Who are you?" ”

The rhythm of the voice was very special, Yan Mu only felt that in the blank of her brain, this voice fell in her ears like a heavenly sound, branded in her bones, and dominated her subconsciously accepting and obeying.

"Say."

Bo Junxiao stared into her eyes.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's yours,"

Yan Mu muttered like a dream, "Yours, yours." ”

Bo Junxiao hooked the corners of his lips.

In the thunder and lightning, black mist rose from his eyes.

Only a small light was turned on in the bedroom, and in the dim light, Bo Junxiao looked down at Yan Mu, who was dazed and subconsciously struggling, as if looking at a prey at his fingertips.

"Look at me,"

Bo Jun said, "Look into my eyes." ”

Yan Mu's thoughts were a little confused, and when he heard this, he seemed to have heard some kind of command, and his eyes immediately fell on Bo Junxiao's face and looked into his eyes.

Bo Junxiao smiled slightly: "Do you want it?" Leave yourself to me, always-"

In an instant, it was like countless streamers flashing, and it was like countless astrolabes suddenly falling from the long sky to the bottom of his eyes.

A little starlight, there seemed to be a chaotic star array in his eyes.

As soon as Yan Mu's gaze fell in, he was immediately pulled into an irresistible abyss, and in the abyss, there was a burning desire.

"Hmmm......"

For a moment, Yan Mu only felt as if his whole body was burning.

All the desires of the past and present lives seem to have been suddenly ignited at this moment, and the wildfire of madness instantly ignites the prairies.

Her snow-white skin began to redden at this time, and her cheeks were even more vibrant.

In the meridians of the whole body, the crispy numbness seems to have been hit by countless small currents, the bones seem to be itching, and the cells of the whole body seem to be shouting, release, release!

Yan Mu's two calves subconsciously rubbed, and his arms also took the initiative to stretch out and hug Bo Junxiao's neck, eager to stick his whole body on him.

The buttons of her shirt slashed across Bo Junxiao's chest.

Bo Junxiao lowered his eyelids and looked at her body, and the corners of his lips were raised: "Take it off." ”

Yan Mu reached out to pull the clothes on her body in confusion, but in the confusion, her fingers trembled and she couldn't unbutton her clothes for a while.

Bo Junxiao pressed his fingertips against her chest, squinted slightly, and swiped lightly.

Like a sharp blade, as his fingertips passed, Yan Mu's shirt was suddenly cut into two pieces.

Bo Junxiao's movements did not stop, looking at the torn clothes, his eyes revealed a bit of anger in the black mist, and his movements were so fast that he brought out the afterimage.

"Snort, sneerβ€”"

With a few soft sounds, the clothes on Yan Mu's body suddenly became pieces of flying pieces, flying like butterflies in the night.

There was a sudden chill on his body, and Yan Mu's hazy consciousness was shocked out of a little clarity.

It's just that this short period of clarity hasn't had time for her to figure out what's going on, so she just subconsciously struggles a few times.

Inadvertently, her fingers grabbed Bo Junxiao's left hand. The pitch-black ring on the thumb of Bo Junxiao's left hand was suddenly held in the palm of her hand.

Bo Junxiao's figure suddenly froze.

The black fog under his eyes was also suppressed at the same time.

"Xiao Mu!"

Bo Junxiao suddenly closed his eyes and opened them, and when he saw the appearance of Yan Mu under him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

With a wave of his hand, he dragged the thin blanket and wrapped Yan Mu's body tightly, and the sweat droplets the size of beans on his forehead had already dripped down.

At this time, Yan Mu unconsciously let go of his hand.

Bo Junxiao bounced off her suddenly, looked at the ring on the thumb of his left hand, and with a return of his hand, he pulled out a sharp blade from the checkered decoration on the wall, and quickly slashed through the palm of his left hand.