"Are you going to kill me?" Lan Qing opened her lips slightly, a moment of apprehension crossed her face, and the moment she looked up at him, her pupils lost focus, and they were as barren as dry grass.

The moment Jiang Rin met her eyes, she felt that her heart was suddenly hit hard and fell into the endless abyss.

He did hesitate.

Jiang Rin's fingers gathered on her thin chin, pressed her against the wall, and pressed her to her face little by little, the tips of his noses were opposite, his breath was entangled, and his lust was rising, and his low and magnetic voice sounded nearby, like an ancient clock that kept spinning.

"How so...... I like you so much, it's different from everyone else......" His voice fluctuated, looking at Lan Qing affectionately, his deep pupils lit up, like a fanatical believer, paranoid and sickly.

That dark and deep emotion almost made Lan Qing shiver down her spine, it was too dangerous.

His fingers wandered around his waist, rubbing the residual warmth, and his voice was lazy and bewitching, "Hold me." ”

Lan Qing indulged in his eyes, and naturally hugged his waist, and when he reacted, he could only sigh that Jiang Rin was still Jiang Rin.

Jiang Rin leaned against her shoulder socket and imprinted a cold kiss on her neck.

The breath was so hot, but her lips were frighteningly cold, she was forced to raise her head, Jiang Rin's kiss was gentle and shallow, spreading all the way to her throat, along the line, gently biting her chin.

His hand wrapped around his waist, climbed down her back, sliced across the belt of her underwear, and climbed on her shoulder blades, his shirt ajar, revealing Lan Qing's slender and white waist.

Lan Qing gasped slightly, Jiang Rin's further movements stopped, his eyes were deep, surging with deep desire, he pursed his thin lips, and the confusion of the moment made him unable to tell for a moment whether this was the desire for the exquisite art incarnation of real people in his young and vague dreams, or the desire for Lan Qing himself.

However, he was clearly aware of the shock and satisfaction he felt at the moment when he kissed her skin.

Jiang Rin saw that her face still retained a helpless panic, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, and the smile extended to the bottom of her eyes.

The lazy voice is particularly hoarse and seductive, "Do you want to continue?" ”

Lan Qing avoided his burning gaze and bit her lip silently.

"I'll give you five seconds to think about it."

Jiang Rin stared at her lips, it was a color of rose red and a little white, it was a very harmonious color on her face, and her curled eyelashes blocked the thoughts in her eyes, trembling slightly like a fan.

Jiang Rin doesn't like to be a strong man in this kind of thing, not to mention, the object is a woman he feels good about.

In the remaining seconds, Jiang Rin was trying to guess whether Lan Qing would give a positive or negative answer, she should refuse if she was bullied to such a situation, right?

Thinking that she would refuse, Jiang Rin frowned unconsciously, if she really refused, how would she bury that disappointment?

"That ......," Lan Qing snorted.

Jiang Rin listened quietly.

She raised her head and looked at Jiang Rin, her eyes soaked with tears, "Can you not kill me?" ”

Jiang Rin raised her eyebrows, a little rare to cry and laugh, is she still thinking about this?

Lan Qing seemed to be trying to survive, took the initiative to stand on tiptoe, hooked Jiang Rin with both hands, and offered a kiss, tears crossed her cheeks and fell on the corners of her lips the moment she closed her eyes.

Jiang Rin tasted that little saltiness, and his heart was mixed for a while, and the hand resting on Lan Qing's back froze.

However, what he never expected was that Lan Qing breathed a breath in her heart at this time, fortunately, her acting skills had been honed for so many years, otherwise she wouldn't have broken her skills just now?