The man turned his head with a sullen smile, his narrow eyes filled with bone-eating love, deeply reflecting her face.

He subconsciously licked his thin lips, God knows how deadly the wild charm that is inadvertently revealed.

The voice was deep and extremely magnetic: "Yan Bao, if you like it, you can ......"

"You can do whatever you want."

The honey-colored back is thick and strong, the texture is distinct, and the hormones emitted explode in the air.

Xu Yan was so angry by Gu Zheng's indifferent attitude that she bit her lip and didn't speak.

After a while, the voice said angrily: "Who wants to do anything to you!" ”

"Sit down, don't move."

The slender little hand gently wiped his hideous wound.

Her skin was as white as jade, and the blood was so red that it was mottled and imprinted.

Gu Zheng's narrow eyes were confused and bewildering, and the evil in his heart was infinitely growing.

Sure enough, on Yan Bao's skin, there were mottled marks, which were beautiful, beautiful.

He will treasure and monopolize it all his life, and he can only belong to him alone for the rest of his life.

The man's voice was hoarse: "Yan Bao, are you really not going to do something to me?" ”

"I'm hurt, I'm not going to resist."

His towering Adam's apple was sliding, full of dangerous temptations: "I can't resist you." ”

Xu Yan hung his head, tears flowing silently.

The man's wound was cut deep by the shards of glass, and her heart was soaked in cold water, cold to the bone.

Her body trembled slightly, and she couldn't speak, only medicated him more gently.

Gu Zheng couldn't get a response from Xu Yan for a long time, and the evil smile on his thin lips slowly solidified and gradually distorted.

He looked gloomily at Xu Yan's jade-like neck, which was so fragile that it would break if he pinched it slightly.

I don't know how long it took, Xu Yan's voice was wistful: "Okay." ”

"And your foot hurts, lift your foot."

Gu Zheng suddenly smiled hideously, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes shrouded the yin owl.

He wanted to pinch Xu Yan's jaw with his big hand, and said violently: "Yan Bao, look up at me!"

"You don't want to see me so much?"

Xu Yan took half a step back in a panic, she was afraid that Gu Zheng would do something crazy when she bumped into her tears.

Her voice was urgent: "Don't touch me!" ”

Gu Zheng's big knotted hands hung in the air, and his hot fingertips were cold.

His dark purple eyes flashed with tearing self-deprecation and pain of struggle, clenching his fists tightly, bones gurgling.

As if a century had passed, a trembling voice rolled in a deep voice: "Good." ”

"I won't touch you."

Xu Yan's heart twitched, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

After all, I kept my mouth shut.

Her hands were shaking, and she took off Gu Zheng's shiny leather shoes and dark socks.

The wound was deeper than before, the slender soles of the feet curled up in pain, and the muscles of the calves were tense.

He injured his shoulder, his hand, and his feet.

Covered in wounds!

There was a strange smell in the air.

Two people, speechless.

Gu Zheng's thin lips pursed into a straight line, he gritted the roots of his teeth, and the green tendons on his neck rose.

The voice was hoarse for dozens of degrees: "Is it okay?" ”

Xu Yan raised his head, and suddenly crashed into Gu Zheng's endless deep eyes, and was sucked in.

Gu Zheng took a deep breath, retracted his long legs, and stood up

His back was to Xu Yan, and the blood on his shoulder was soaked with snow-white bandages, like a trapped beast.