The smell of blood and death filled their nostrils, and the evil cells in both of their bodies screamed wildly.

Smelling the sweet blood stimulates the cerebral cortex, making them more and more excited.

Lips and tongues are entangled, attacking each other's cities, you come and go, and it is difficult to separate.

Lu Xiaoyou opened her mouth and inhaled the fishy smell of blood, and she didn't know if it was her temptation or the bewitchment brought by death, which made Long Xiliang's breathing gradually worsen.

The ending song of "Moon City" is playing on the big screen.

An ethereal and hoarse female voice poured out of the speaker, like a murmur in the dark, and a ghostly melody wrapped around the two of them.

……

Honey, you can't escape anymore

You can only be satisfied by me

Inlay silver shackles on your feet

Suck the sweet honey on your lips

Don't try to escape from my palm, my dear

You will never be allowed to leave my sight again

Don't resist and leave everything you have to me

I'm going to tear your wings apart

You can no longer fly anywhere

As long as the two of us

No one else needs it

……

The treacherous lyrics are mixed with the ancient language created by the lyricist, which makes the whole song have a different exotic atmosphere.

The door of the theater was opened by someone outside.

Lu Xiaoyou bit the man's lip while raising the machine gun in his hand.

"Bang!" With a bang, the bullet hit the door frame, and the person outside sat on the ground in fright, with several corpses lying next to him.

The staff of the theater realized it afterwards and found that the plainclothes bodyguard who followed Long Xiliang had fallen to the ground.

The theater staff hurriedly called the police, and some bold staff wanted to enter the theater to check whether the guests inside were still alive.

After all, the plainclothes bodyguards outside are all dead, and the guests in the theater may all be ......

However, the staff opened the door of the theater by a small crack, and the gunfire exploded in front of him, and he sat down on the ground in fright, using his hands and feet together, and fled in a hurry.

Without anyone from outside to disturb, in the theater, the kissing continued.

The roster of performances is playing on the screen.

Lu Xiaoyou took a light bite on Long Xiliang's lips.

The man finally withdrew from her lips, but the agitation in his body had not subsided, and although he let go of Lu Xiaoyou's tongue, he still licked and bit her red lips a few times.

Lu Xiaoyou felt that his lips were about to be worn out by Long Xiliang.

She was held in the arms of the man, so she threw the gun in her hand on the ground, she pressed her free hand against the other's chest, her head tilted back, and the lips of the two finally separated a little.

Long Xiliang's dark pupils stared at her

For a while, Lu Xiaoyou was so deep in his gaze that his heartbeat was like a drum.

"Lu Xiaoyou." After the deep kiss, the man's voice became extremely hoarse.

"Aang?"

Obviously, he had just experienced a bloody battle and was besieged by more than a dozen killers, and if he made a slight mistake, they would all die under the gun, and Lu Xiaoyou has now returned to his appearance.

"I won't let you go." Long Xiliang said.

He saw the goblin in the night in the midst of the killing, and she stepped on the top of the back of her chair, dodging the attack as she killed her attacker.

She is like a witch dancing on a tightrope, she dances a dance that summons death!

Lu Xiaoyou didn't hear the shock and shock in the hearts of those killers.

In a moment's time, they might lay down their guns and crawl at her feet.

At that moment, Long Xiliang was also conquered.

"If you are with me, you will always encounter assassinations, and you will never be able to kill those who deal with me."

The man said to her seriously.