Xin Nuan had never seen such a terrible Mo Qingcheng, obviously his breath had not changed, and his expression had not changed, but she just felt that he was like a pervert with a scalpel in his hand, and he was going to skin her alive and cramp neatly and cleanly in the next second.

"Green."

The big hand gripped the back of her head and pulled her forward.

Her mouth was brutally blocked, and the strange and domineering breath hit like a wave, and the whole mouth was numb in an instant, only the pain of being rubbed by his stubble increased wave by wave.

She is like a flat boat, she has completely lost the strength to resist in the face of the tsunami, and the whole person is stunned.

It still doesn't seem to be enough, it's not enough, it can't calm its anger, and it can't fill the big hole in the bottom of my heart.

It's not enough! Still not enough!

He kissed harder, eager to get into her mouth and into her heart, to see if there was himself inside.

The other big hand held her soft and thin waist, lifted it like a little chicken, quickly put the hand on her hips, picked her up like a child, put it on her lap, and pulled it roughly, so that her body fit perfectly with herself.

The back pain seemed to be broken, and the heart warmed instinctively raised the arm that had exhausted all his strength to push him, but it did not have half an effect, but stimulated him, in exchange for a more brutal punishment.

Time was inexplicably stretched several times, she couldn't remember when his lips left, the whole person was like a fish covered in scales and exposed to the sun, and her eyes were all black.

The moment the air hit, she instinctively and desperately breathed to relieve her body that had dried up due to lack of oxygen.

Consciousness returned to her body with her senses, and when she looked down, she saw that the clothes on her body had been torn apart at some point, and the pain in her chest became more and more obvious.

She subconsciously wanted to push him, but when she put her hand on his black soft hair, she slowly retracted it.

What to do? What to do?

Her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't figure out the slightest clue.

She loves him so much, she loves him so much that even if he bites off his flesh at this moment, she is willing to eat it.

But that's not right, he shouldn't be here, he shouldn't be doing this with himself, he shouldn't! No!

"Nope! No! Qingcheng! No! Her voice seemed to come out of a thorn bush, twisted and painful.

It's like being hit on the back of the head with a sledgehammer, awakening reason, but also with painful sequelae.

His movements stopped, and the whole person froze there, his originally tall body shrank slightly, and under the shroud of the sun, the gaps that cracked due to fragility became more and more obvious.

His hands were still gripping her fragile waist, the tip of his nose could already smell her unique fragrance, and his lips could still touch her incredibly soft skin.

She is the Gu specially prepared by God for him, the poison that enters his throat, the slightest bit can make him collapse, and he has no reason.

All his experience over the years, all his abilities, will never have the slightest effect in front of her.

He was like the most devout believer, who gave all his weaknesses into her hands early.

But what about her? What does she think she is?

He looked up, and suddenly he smiled, evil and cold.

His fingers caressed her inch by inch, his eyes examined inch by inch, and he looked at her smooth forehead, her forbearant and tearful fox eyes, her bewitching and trembling lips, obviously she was still the way she was in her memory, but she was extremely unfamiliar, as if the beauty of the past was just her own imagination.

His hand suddenly put on the back of her head, pulling it hard, so that her forehead was tightly pressed against his own, and there was an indelible anger in his restrained tone, "I'll give you a chance to explain, what is all going on?" Why the hell are you here? ”