Chapter 1888: I Want to Blaspheme Today (107)

All of this is weirdly calm.

Suddenly, in front of the soft bed not far from the fireplace, a slender figure stood silently.

The man was completely black, and looked particularly eerie in the not-so-bright castle, as if it were one with the night outside.

The visitor quietly lowered his long eyelashes, his crimson eyes wrapped in indissoluble affection, like a demon hiding in the dark dark place, staring deeply at the eyebrows of the girl in front of him who fell asleep unguardedly.

He gazed greedily at the girl, his gaze scanning every inch of the girl's skin.

Reluctantly, it seems that he can't bear to miss the slightest trace of the girl, and wants to engrave her deeply into his memory.

It was silent, save for the sound of firewood burning in the fireplace.

He seemed to be unable to hold it anymore, and slowly bent down, and with his movements, the silver hair that hung over his shoulders slipped down, and seemed to merge with the moonlight shining in from the window.

The demon looked at her greedily, and he stretched out his long, snow-white fingers, which stopped above the girl's eyebrows, and did not fall for a long time, as if he was hesitating.

But in the end, the greed in my heart triumphed over reason.

The devil's fingertips fell on the girl's eyebrows, and he slid slowly and delicately on the girl's eyebrows, little by little, the fingertips slid down the girl's eyebrows, slid over the tip of her upturned nose, and finally landed on the girl's red and soft lips.

The demon's movements stopped.

His crimson eyes stared at the girl's red lips, the demon's pupils were dark and charming, the eyes were as red as vampires, and deep in the crimson pupils was the girl's sticky desire, and ...... An irrepressible desire for her.

The fallen god had become a demon, his innermost desires grew, his breath was hot and hot, and all his thoughts and reason were swallowed up by the emotions of plunder and appropriation. The demon couldn't control his desires, he could only hold his breath and try his best to suppress his nervous trembling with excitement, and slowly and gently dropped the most pious kiss on the girl's lips.

The soft lips, like clouds, were soft, and his sanity finally quietly returned.

His fingertips clenched, his eyelashes drooping, and he was about to get up and quietly leave.

Suddenly, someone raised their hand and pressed it on the back of his head, pressing his whole body down.

The figure of the person who came was slightly stunned.

His lip flap was suddenly bitten fiercely by someone Kai Lip, and the tip of his tooth bit his lower lip without the slightest hesitation or softness.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his crimson pupils stared at the girl in front of him.

The girl who was originally asleep didn't know when she woke up.

Looking at the girl's calm light-colored pupils, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what he should do next.

The girl's palm pressed against the back of his head, and the tip of the tooth that had bitten his lower lip fiercely was withdrawn, and the tip of the girl's tongue licked the wound on his lower lip, licking the blood beads on his lips one by one.

A faint smell of blood spread between their lips and teeth, and she kissed fiercely, barely giving him time or room to react and retreat.

Half an hour later.

Sheebel let go of him, and she sat up on the bed, her pale eyes like those of an eagle, staring at her prey without emotion.

The tip of Shiebel's tongue casually licked his lips, licking the already moist lips into a watery glow, which looked extremely seductive in the candlelight.