"Late, late." The man's sensual and deep voice lingered in his ears, and he tugged at his shirt in a rage, a large area of wheat-colored muscles, and aggressive hormones exploded in the air.

He pressed Su Wan into his hard chest with great strength.

We must exchange each other's blood and bones and blend them together: "My evening." ”

Su Wan closed her eyes, and her nose was full of Li Jingchen's innate mature masculine atmosphere.

The tearing and collapse of the night always comes so strongly.

Her heart trembled fiercely: "Li Jingchen, I'm a little afraid of ......"

I am afraid that one day, his illness will become more and more serious, and he will become crazy and hurt himself.

I'm afraid that one day he will forget his late night.

Li Jingchen's chest was stained by Su Wan's hot tears, which burned his heart.

His dark pupils imprinted her face deeply, swept with too much lingering scarlet that poured in,

The tip of the thin and cool lips was close to her ear, and she whispered stupidly: "I'm sorry, late." ”

"Don't be afraid."

"It's me who damn it!"

In the next second, Li Jingchen was like a struggling trapped beast, and the green tendons on his neck were beating fiercely.

His eyes were blood-red, reflecting the angular face, and there was a hideous hollow.

The thin lips twitched softly, and the voice revealed self-deprecation: "Wanwan, I'm crazy." ”

"It's crazy."

"I saw a lot of blood, very fragrant, very sweet blood."

Something must have happened tonight!

Su Wan looked at Li Jingchen, who was full of injuries, and her raised eyes were dotted with rippling water.

She thought she was finished, she had been poisoned by a poison called Li Jing, and when he was sad and struggling, her heart was about to tear apart that it was not her own.

She took a deep breath and made a big decision: "Li Jingchen, I'll accompany you." ”

"It's good to be with you."

"Li Jingchen, I seem to like you again."

He was sick and needed redemption.

Li Jingchen's eyes were suffocated, and they were so bright that they were amazingly bright.

It was an undisguised burning ecstasy, a deep love that went deep into the bones.

His hot fingertips gently rubbed Su Wan's hair. One stroke at a time, it blended into his sickly and burning longing.

"Wanwan, I've been waiting for your words for a long, long time."

Slowly leaning down, Yingting's pressing eyebrows became clearer, and a drop of sexy sweat slipped down the bridge of his straight nose.

He laughed stupidly: "Wanwan, I think, I'm going to kiss you." ”

"Just kiss it."

Bang Dang –

Big Ben rings for the second time in the Black Wasteland, coming out of the darkness and eroding people's nerves.

Li Jingchen's confused and seductive eyes slowly closed, and his resolute chin rested silently on Su Wan's shoulder.

The black molten lava that cracked from the bottom of the lake, so obsessive, so paranoid.

He was muttering softly, "Tonight, I have nothing." ”

"You're the only one left."

……

The cold wind pushed open the door, and two people hugged each other tightly.

For a moment, love was entangled, like two wounded beasts, licking each other's wounds.

His steps were light, slow, and seemed reluctant to break the picture.

A pair of upward eyes looked at him, and the cold wind was startled, and he retreated again and again.

He stared at him in shock, and said, "I'm obedient, Su Wan, aren't you afraid of death?" How did it end up here? ”

Su Wan's voice was soft, as if she was a little distressed and powerless: "Why can't I be here?" ”

The cold wind was simply made happy by Su Wan, and everyone in the Black Wasteland knew that the third young master's illness would be extremely serious tonight.

It is already a miracle that she was not killed by the third young master. She doesn't know whether she is alive or dead!

His voice was deep: "When Big Ben rings in the Black Wasteland, it is the hour when Madame dies. ”

"The third young master watched his wife being hacked to death, a full seventy-seven forty-nine knives, and there was no corpse, and even the corpse was taken away and eaten by wild dogs."

"The third young master was only seven years old that year."