Chapter 62: The Ultimate Favor of the Last Soldier (8)
"My Blood...... Can you purify the zombie virus? ”
——
"Yes, your blood can not only purify the virus, but also improve the ability, and now, neither zombies nor humans can easily hurt me.
It's all thanks to your ~ dedication. ”
Linlong couldn't help but stare at Yin Jinyu:
"Can you talk about my blood without staring at my neck!?"
Linlong didn't expect that she who had no ability to protect herself actually had the effect of Tang Seng meat - isn't this waiting for others to eat!
"Don't worry, only you know this secret, and I will definitely protect you."
Jinyu promised Linlong.
"But......
I lost my mind yesterday and I can't remember a lot of things......"
Yin Jinyu's eyes were dark and uncertain, but his gaze never left Linlong's body.
Linlong: "So what? ”
"So, I want to try again when I'm sober."
After speaking, Yin Jinyu ignored Linlong's surprised expression, and directly lowered her head to choke her pink lips, licking and grinding repeatedly.
In the process, he did not forget to avoid Linlong's wounds, although Linlong, who has strong self-healing powers, is now basically fine.
Linlong, whose limbs were imprisoned by strips of cloth, couldn't move.
There is no way to resist.
She watched in surprise as Yin Jinyu's handsome face kept getting closer to her, Linlong's face quickly warmed up, and she felt that her heart was about to jump out.
But—
"I'm ...... wounded now!"
Linlong was just about to speak, her slightly open lips were caught by Jinyu's lips and tongue.
Jin Yu's eyes narrowed.
The big tongue kept stirring in Linlong's mouth with a fresh fragrance, and then it was entangled with Linlong's small tongue, and he couldn't wait to swallow Linlong into his stomach.
The rich pure yang breath filled Linlong's mouth, and the tongue was forced to intertwine, making Linlong intoxicated......
Linlong's clear eyes are filled with a layer of mist, sparkling and moving.
……
Linlong and Gongkou Yu have been entangled for the fifth generation.
From Jin Yu's instinctive tendency, to Ziyu's stickiness, and then Yilan's tricks......
Step by step, we continue to break through the bottom line.
But those are not as strong and domineering as Jun Shao Jinyu.
Under Yin Jinyu's stormy kiss, what Linlong thought in her mind was:
If this son of destiny were to change to another woman, he probably wouldn't be able to bear this fierce desire at all......
Who allows his love to be willing!
Her lover......
A single kiss can reach soul resonance......
Feeling the pandering of the girl under him, Yin Jinyu sucked the girl's lower lip a little uncontrollably, and swallowed her moaning into her abdomen, all the way down-
Hungry and hungry gnawed on the girl's snow-white neck, and planted a mark of his own on it......
There is no tenderness in Jinyu's movements.
It made Linlong's neck tingle, but there was a slight tingling in the sting, and the pleasure of electric shock made her want to cater more.
However, the strips of cloth on her limbs became tighter and tighter as Linlong twisted, forcing Linlong to concentrate more on feeling every touch that happened on her body......
……
……
After a light sleep, reason returns.
Jin Yu looked at the delicate girl in her arms and kissed the top of each other's hair with satisfaction.
But soon, he was attracted by the piercing redness and marks on Linlong's body.
Especially in the contrast of the white skin, the traces are even more obvious, which makes people feel distressed.
For the first time, he actually said to Linlong:
"I'm sorry, I'll be lighter next time......"
Convex (艹)
As soon as this time ended, I was already thinking about the next time, right? Is this soul faint treating the last days as a honeymoon?
Although she was a little dissatisfied, Linlong still said sensibly to the other party: "It's time to go back, otherwise my parents will be worried about ......"
"Okay, I'll take you back."
……
After returning to base.
Seeing the dazzling red marks on Linlong's neck, Ying's father wanted to kill Yin Jinyu directly to vent his anger for his daughter, but considering the huge disparity in combat power between the two sides, Ying's father had to suppress his anger.
At least, the daughter is still alive.
If he had been impulsive, his wife and daughter would have ended up even worse.
This is the sorrow of the weak.
Although the sensible daughter has been saying:
"Mom and Dad, I'm volunteering......"
But if possible, Ying's father will do his best to plan a way out for his wife and daughter, without regrets.