1528 My Zombie Lover (Fifty)
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With a little force, a woman will say goodbye to the world once and for all.
However, when he touched her calm eyes, He Yifan hesitated, he looked at her fiercely for a long time, and let go of his hand in frustration. Then he bit her plump and soft lips like a vengeance, and blood spilled from the corners of her lips, licked away by him hungrily.
"I'd rather -"
His eyes were cold, and he leaned close to him, his deep dark eyes slamming into her eyes, "On the bed, I'm going to kill you!" His tone was very soft, like a lover, and the murmur between the bedsheets was full of warmth.
It's just that the words that come out are chilling.
Su Kui raised his head, his watery peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.
She is the eldest lady of the Song family, and she grew up in the limelight since she was a child. She has been pampered by thousands of people, and no one has ever dared to point fingers at her and show off her power in front of her.
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Danger her life!
He Yifan, you are very good!
At that moment, at the moment when He Yifan leaned down, she moved as fast as lightning, and she didn't even think about He Yifan, so far, she was not afraid, but wanted to deal with him.
Even though he reacted in time and quickly turned sideways, her sharp nails also left a deep blood mark on his cheek.
From within, black and red blood slowly oozes out.
It's like the blood of a poisoned person, it's very abnormal.
"Whew-"
He Yifan wiped the wound on his face indifferently, and looked at the woman who was lying on the bed gasping for breath with a smile, "I underestimated you, you are bold enough!" I like it," his bloodstained fingers gripped her fragile and slender ankles, winding their way upwards, "the more you do that, the more it interests me!" β
The palm of his hand was tightly clasped around her hand, his fingers crossed, and he bit her snow-white shoulder, "Don't worry, you are so interesting, of course, I am not willing to let you die so soon." β
The warm words fell, and the most ferocious tease ensued.
Su Kui snorted, her back was to He Yifan, her hands were clamped by him again, and the uncontrollable sweet gasp overflowed from her mouth, and her plump lips became more and more red.
"Why Fan, if you don't kill me today, you will regret it!"
Her sentence was intermittent by him, and it was not a sentence, but why did Fan hear it, he didn't laugh angrily, squinted his eyes and kissed her earlobe in a good mood, "Then I'll wait for you and make me regret it, huh?" β
After that, he no longer showed mercy, as if he was going to toss people to death.
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From early morning to nightfall, why did Fan finally let Su Kui go.
The woman was covered in ambiguous red marks, like a broken puppet doll, and lay on the snow-white sheets. If it weren't for the fact that she could still perceive her faint breathing, most people would have felt that she had lost her breath when they saw this scene.
The sheet covers her waist, and on her white back, the concave lines wind down from the shoulder blades, and the two shoulder blades like butterfly wings are fragile and poignant.
He Fan couldn't help but lean over and bite on her bulging shoulder blades, in exchange for a sweet muffled snort in her vague consciousness.
He finally smiled and opened his eyebrows. The boy's clear and fair face unfolded, as if in an instant, another He Yifan had returned. When Su Kui didn't notice, she wouldn't know how indulgent the boy was when he looked at her.