Chenguang resisted him to kiss her lips, and he kissed her forehead and cheeks, and she was willing, but her lips couldn't, and she felt awkward.

She resisted, covering her lips with her hands. He knew exactly what she was going to do next, and in the middle of the way she raised her arm to cover her lips, he grabbed her wrist and lifted her hand, which was only an obstacle, up above her head. He kissed her lips hard, not only did his lips touch her, but the heat continued, and then an even more evil operation, he forcibly opened her resisting lips and teeth.

Chenguang was furious, and she fluttered and struggled for her life, as if he would kill her by doing so. Her resistance even felt as if her life was at stake, like a cat about to be boiled and fried, scratching at his skin with her sharp claws.

Shen Run didn't care that she tickled him, but her endless fluttering seriously affected his mood, and he freed his hand to grab her "claws" that scratched him and pulled them up to the top of her head.

Chenguang bit him hard, seemingly fierce, but did not bite him.

Shen Run kissed her deeper, his hand reached into her underwear, and touched her slightly cool skin.

He didn't study too much in this area, but his skills weren't bad, however, the body he touched was not soft at all...... She didn't react.

She is also an adult woman, she doesn't hate him, he thinks she likes him, even if she always teases him, but her liking for him is summed up as a woman's liking for a man, but for his touch, she doesn't have the reaction that a woman who touches the waves of love should have.

It's a weird thing.

This was his most domineering, and because of this, he sensed her disgust, a deep disgust, and a little bit of what should be called "fear" and "uneasiness".

The uneasiness is understandable, and it is not strange to be a little afraid, but the fear is not ordinary fear, the faint fear that she exudes from the bottom of her heart is actually as gloomy as the narrow abyss, this gloomy fear makes his heart uncomfortable, and what is the matter with this extreme rejection of disgust?

When he briefly let go of her so that she could breathe smoothly, she scratched him with a paw and hit him in the cheek, and Shen Run's left side of his face was scratched with four blood marks in an instant.

Shen Run's face darkened.

His eyes were cold.

Chenguang sat up the moment he sat up because he was scratched by her, glaring at him angrily.

"You're a cat?!" Shen Run almost roared out, his face was calm, he was angry, and he wanted to beat her.

"Who told you to mess around? If I didn't kill you, you should be snickering! She glared at him angrily.

Her justified tone added a handful of dry wood to his anger: "Yes, yes, you are powerful, you are the best, okay?" ”

He was quite angry, she refused his closeness, and scratched him ruthlessly, and she didn't feel guilty at all after scratching, and said such things that added fuel to the fire.

Chenguang looked at the scratches on his face, and suddenly leaned over, very close, she put the tip of her nose close to the blood marks on his face, sniffed, and there seemed to be a hint of obsession in her tone, and she praised softly:

"It smells so good!"

Shen Run was so angry with her that he pressed his hand on her face and pushed her away, he knew that she was interested in the taste of his blood.

Chenguang was a little disappointed, she just sniffed, she didn't want to do anything, she would only think he smelled good on non-seizure nights, and she wouldn't be able to bite him just because she smelled a good smell. She was a little angry when he pushed her away, pursed her mouth, and said to him in a warning tone:

"Don't mess around again, if I bite you, I might bite you to death next." It didn't smell anything, but once she tasted it, she didn't know what kind of danger would happen, sometimes it would happen and sometimes it wouldn't, she couldn't guarantee it, she didn't want to bite him.

"Am I supposed to thank you for not biting me to death?" Shen Run gritted his teeth and said. Even though he knew that she was warning him that his blood might have a disorienting effect on her, and that it might suddenly provoke her bloodthirsty madness, which is why she didn't bite him when she refused, he was still angry.

Seeing that he was really angry, Chenguang felt a little unreasonable, scratched his cheek with his fingers, and said softly:

"Xiao Run, don't be angry."

Shen Run looked at her with a calm face, how could he not be angry, he tolerated her again and again, because he felt that she was not in good shape, weak and pitiful, even if he was angry again, he had the attention to be patient and tempered, although he avoided treating her roughly, for fear that he would hurt her, but she had to inch in, she regarded his gentle and kind treatment of her as weakness and incompetence, she simply didn't know what to do.

She thought that every time she showed weakness to him, he would smile and say "forget it", she wasn't reflecting at all, she was actually proud that her high-end wrist could make him compliant...... If it weren't for liking her, would she think she could be outrageous to him?

"Is there something wrong with you?" He stared at her coldly for a moment and asked.

Chenguang was very angry when he heard him say this, his face sank, and he kicked over and kicked him:

"You're the only one who has the problem!"

Shen Run grabbed her ankle and pulled her slender leg aside angrily, and the whole person pressed up again.

Morning Light was defenseless.

It was a worse position now than when he had kissed her just now, her body was opened by him, he was clinging to her, the temperature was blazing, the fresh, slightly sweet orange smell on his body was stronger than usual, burrowing into her nose and teasing her sense of smell.

She felt the strong muscles under his clothes, the world said that he was slender and elegant, in fact, he was not thin, he was a martial arts practitioner, how could he be slender, only when he was close would he find out that his gentle and harmless way to confuse the eyes of outsiders was deceiving, and gentle and harmless was just a means to lower the prey's defense.

In him, suddenly, the male's breath was strong, and the morning light with a keen sense of smell thought in his heart, such a tempting smell would make many women who succumb to instinct weak, but unfortunately she was a rare person who would not have this instinct, she did not like thick breaths, she only loved the light and refreshing smell of oranges.

"Don't look like a spring tom." She looked him coldly into the eye and warned in a vicious tone.

Shen Run pressed on her, he looked at her eyes closely, the soft morning light rarely used as cold as a knife like now, even when she was cold-blooded and ruthless, she was also smiling carelessly, such a cold gaze has always been Si Chen's special, when the corners of the soft morning light were filled with a touch of gloom, it was an indescribable cold and sultry.