"Whew-"

Yue Fusang couldn't help but chuckle, his eyes were cold, "Inmanshu, I have warned you many times, don't waste time on me, whether it is now or in the future, I will not give you any response. I'm not interested in spending it with you all the time, and if you still plan to do so, you might as well kill me. ”

"Heh, kill you?"

Hearing this, Su Kui got up, put his hands on his shoulders naturally, his red lips leaned on his ears, and he breathed like an orchid, "Yue Fusang, I hope you won't regret what you said today," her dark red eyes like jewels flashed with a streamer, and disappeared in a flash.

Xun Ran couldn't hear what they were talking about, but looking at their intimate gestures, and standing together, a natural match made him feel jealous from the bottom of his heart.

It turned out that what those people said was true!

A wry smile tugged at the corners of his lips, and a dull look appeared in his eyes. The smell of blood in his mouth never dissipated, and he gritted his teeth and quietly retreated. This scene is particularly dazzling.

A woman who is so flamboyant has no anger in front of him. Why did the man ignore her? Those things that others dreamed of were easily obtained by him, why didn't he know how to cherish them?!

The scent of mandala flowers filled the snort again, and a warm air flow came from the ears, as if an electric current ran down the pinna of the ears and reached the heart. His eyes lit up, and his thin lips pursed. He was still not used to the woman's approach. Her aura was too domineering and dangerous, with a thick sharpness that was enough to pierce people's hearts.

"Inmanshu—"

He spat out in a deep voice, "I hope you can stop in moderation!" ”

Has she always been so frivolous? For other men too? As long as she thinks of what she will do to him and to others, there is a place in my heart that screams silently.

It was dull, as if it had been torn apart by an invisible giant hand.

It was either painful or stuffy, and then conveyed to him an unpleasant feeling, very inexplicable.

At this moment, that feeling returned, and a dark color appeared on his leaden gray pupils, and he looked at her deeply. Her eyes, pupils, were dark red, and they looked as if they were soaked in blood, bewitching and seductive.

It's like a demon crawling out of hell.

Such a woman should be bound hand and foot with delicate and intricate gold chains, and locked up, so that the outside world can no longer see her beautiful and beautiful appearance, her soul-stirring smile, and her casual and casual romance. She shouldn't be as domineering as she is now, she is too dazzling, so that everyone's eyes can't help but follow her figure.

As long as she wants to, she can seduce many people to fall in love with her easily.

It's dangerous!

In fact, Yue Fusang was thinking about such a picture in his mind.

The delicate-skinned woman was dressed in a red veil, her head covered with green silk like seaweed, her slender wrists and ankles bound by delicate chains, and her blue veins hidden under the translucent snow-white skin, looking fragile and seductive.

That's what she should be.

Noticing that the man's eyes looking at her gradually deepened, the deepest part of those cold and shallow eyes flashed with unclear desire.

Su Kui's fingertips moved slightly, and he still looked like the fairy who had walked out of the painting on the surface.