Chapter 912: Support (2)

The tone of the iconic Oujue is unstoppable to the extreme.

Xiyan laughed angrily, the more she wanted to break free of him, but she was imprisoned by him.

"You're not allowed? Why aren't you allowed? ”

"With-" Ou Jue leaned over even more, his cold eyes staring directly at her, "You still like me." ”

Breathing stagnantly, and in the next moment, Xiyan only felt that anger was pressing into his brain.

She roared as if she was venting, "Who told you I still like you?" You're less narcissistic! I don't like you now, I don't like it, I don't like it, I don't like it! ”

As soon as the words fell, Ou Jue suddenly brought up his entire handsome face, and the tip of his nose touched hers.

Taken aback.

Xiyan was motionless for an instant.

She subconsciously shrank back and closed her eyes.

Half loud, no movement.

"Dare you say you don't like it?" Ou Jue's voice was full of laughter, and he joked, "Close your eyes, are you waiting for me to kiss you?" ”

Xiyan opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the playfulness in his eyes, and became even more annoyed and angry for a while.

She was tricked by Ou Jue again.

Ahhhh

Xiyan raised her angry eyes, "You-"

This time, Ou Jue lowered his head and really kissed her.

Another sudden kiss.

Ou Jue imprisoned her whole body in his arms, and his movements were not like him.

Such a real kiss.

Such a tender kiss.

It seems that his coldness some time ago is just an illusion.

Xiyan was in a trance.

Ou Jue licked and grinded Xiyan's lips, and his voice was low and hoarse, full of bewitchment, "The tongue sticks out a little." ”

"I, I don't want it, you go away, don't ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked again.

Taking advantage of the gap between her words, it slipped directly into her mouth. Suddenly found her soft little tongue and stirred it wantonly.

After absorbing all the incense in her mouth, he spared her.

Thin kisses removed her lips.

Xiyan's back was pressed against the door panel, and her lips were kissed extremely red.

She breathed heavily, her consciousness somewhat stripped away.

"You let go of me......"

Ou Jue had no intention of stopping, and a thin kiss crossed the corners of her mouth, cheeks, and finally landed on her ear.

The hot breath was all in her cochlea.

It was already sensitive, and it was stimulated by such heat, and it was even more numb.

"Don't let go." Ou Jue's breathing was a little heavier, "You're mine." ”

Xiyan was teased and softened.

She hated it.

When she took the initiative, Oujue was as steady as Mount Tai.

Now that Ou Jue has only taken the initiative a little bit, she can't control her heartbeat.

It's really unproductive!

Xiyan insisted on pushing him away, "You go away!" I'll let you go away! Oujue, is it still interesting for you to do this? You said it yourself, you don't like me anymore, why are you provoking me now, you are simply inexplicable! ”

"Well, I'm at a loss." Ou Jue did not let go, but got closer to her, buried his handsome face in her neck socket, and kissed her wetly, "I don't like you anymore, but I just can't control my heart, what should I ......do?" ”

He murmured, as if asking her, as if he were talking to himself.

"Young Master Ou, narcissism is a disease, I repeat, I have nothing to do with you now."

"Yes." Ou Jue's hand reached into Xiyan's clothes and acted recklessly, "Then I will recreate the relationship!" "I want to talk with more like-minded people about "100% Honey Love: Demon Master, Spoil the Sky!" ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~