Murong Yue has his own pride, although he doesn't mind that his girlfriend is better than him, but he can't be humiliated.

When Lian Zi was in front of him, if he didn't kill zombies, he would basically not use spiritual power.

Murong Yue didn't believe Lian Zi's words at all, at this moment, he had no heart to investigate what she was thinking, because his entire mind was taken away by the girl in front of him.

The playfulness just now made the physical contact between the two more intimate, he was almost half pressed on her, such an intimate contact could easily arouse the affection in Murong Yue's heart, after all, he had never had any resistance to her.

Murong Yue kissed the red lip uncontrollably, holding her shoulder with one hand and lingering around her waist with the other.

Lian Zi felt that something was wrong, and wanted to ask Murong Yue to stop, but he kissed him and couldn't speak.

Lian Zi was sensitive, she vaguely felt that the kiss at this time was not as simple as before, but except for putting her arms between the two of them, she couldn't stop his movements.

Murong Yue's eyes were contaminated with emotion and desire, his aura was dangerous and demagogic, and he completely lost his usual calm and self-control.

Lian Zi was a little scared, she was afraid that Murong Yue would lose control.

Since the relationship between the two was confirmed, they have not often been close, and even if they have, most of them are indifferent, and they have never been so close to the edge of danger as they are now.

Lian Zi originally thought that Murong Yue was the same as himself, and felt that from holding hands and hugging at the beginning to simply kissing and getting close, it needed a gradual process to accept.

But now, she seems to find that what she thought was wrong before, that men and women have never been on the same level of intimacy.

Murong Yue was not satisfied with the limited touch, he moved from Lian Zi's lips to her ear, to her neck, and even to her neck, he had no intention of stopping.

Lian Zi was shocked in his heart, and called his name uneasily, "Murong Yue, Murong Yue." ”

As soon as the words came out, even Zizi herself was surprised for a moment, this voice was not at all like her usual appearance, with a hint of hoarseness and charm in the delicateness.

Murong Yue was already immersed in this pleasure, and when she heard her calling her name in such a voice, her blood swelled even more, and she wanted to let her go on regardless of her own wishes.

"Murong Yue, you stop." Seeing that Murong Yue's movements did not decrease in the slightest, Lian Zi spoke again, and even pushed his shoulder in resistance.

Lian Zi didn't know, no matter what she said at this time, falling into Murong Yue's ears was just to increase the stimulation of his senses.

She could clearly feel his hot breath spraying on her face and neck, burning her a little.

Murong Yue's hand began to roam over her through the fabric, wanting to explore more places.

Lian Zi's body stiffened, some bad memories came to his heart, and the aura of the whole person changed, full of resistance.

Murong Yue made a move, sensing that something was wrong with the person in his arms, and finally recovered a little clarity from the surging emotions and desires.

"What's wrong?" His voice was a little nervous, and his expression immediately changed back to his normal appearance, "Did I scare you?" ”

Recalling his loss of control just now, a look of annoyance appeared on Murong Yue's face, he was still too eager. However, now the most important question of the bosom person.

Lian Zi's body was still stiff, and he even trembled slightly, burying his head in Murong Yue's neck and refusing to speak.

"I'm sorry, Ah Zi, can you take a look at me?" Murong Yue was a little anxious, the more she didn't speak, the more uneasy he became.