The man in his arms fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Runjun didn't dare to move too much, for fear of waking him up.

When he wakes up, he doesn't talk so well, and will probably kick him out of the car.

The light of the street lamp shone on his face through the car window, casting a soft halo on his good-looking features, brushing away all his usual gloom and fierceness.

He has long eyelashes, no blemishes on his skin, a unique sense of youthfulness on his body, and his body is thin but very powerful, so Wen Runjun is reluctant to let go of him.

The skin under his shirt was a little hot, and Wen Runjun's palm was close to his waist, feeling his lines, and couldn't help but move towards his abdomen.

As soon as his palm touched Yuan Feili's abdominal muscles, the person in his arms rose violently!

"Ahh

Wen Runjun screamed in pain, his neck was bitten, and the whole person slammed into the car door with a "bang" because of the huge impact force of Yuan Feili's violent violence.

He was pressed under Yuan Feili, and felt as if his neck had been bitten out of blood, but that mouth had no intention of leaving, as if he was very interested in his blood, and licked it.

Wen Runjun's mind exploded, and he felt that he was willing to suck up his blood at this moment.

Yuan Feili had lost his mind, and just wanted to bite the creature in front of him to death and let him have some more blood - he liked this taste very much, which could make him crazy with excitement!

The taste of life!

Life is passing away!

But suddenly he was hugged, and his brain instantly sobered up!

No one has ever touched him like this, and the only one he can accept to touch himself like this is the only one!

But who is the one who touches him now?

How dare this bastard take advantage of him?!

Yuan Feili let go of his teeth and smashed his fist on Wen Runjun's beautiful face.

Wen Runjun snorted, and hurriedly grabbed Yuan Feili's wrist when he was about to smash the second punch: "Don't slap your face, it's better for you to bite my neck!" ”

Yuan Feili changed his hand and smashed it down with another punch, causing Wen Runjun's nose to bleed and destroying the beauty of his delicate face.

Then, he opened the car door and kicked Wen Runjun down.

Wen Runjun curled up on the ground in pain, and did not forget to laugh at himself: "I know...... Would you do that......"

Yuan Feili sat in the car, one foot in the car, one foot outside the car, his back attached to the backrest of the saddle, and his expression was cold.

In such a sitting posture, it seems that his legs are extraordinarily slender, and the whole person inexplicably has a momentum that looks at the world, so that Wen Runjun was beaten so badly by him, and he couldn't get angry when he saw his soul-soothing appearance and figure.

There are still blood stains on the corners of his lips, white skin and black hair, and cold red lips, which are so bewitching and dazzling under the neon light!

Wei Wei has only been with him for so many years, and he didn't like him, it's really ...... Blind!

Yuan Feili's face, he liked it after seeing it once, and he still liked it after seeing it ten thousand times.

It's also the only thing that Wei doesn't like him, otherwise he can't rob it, this somewhat sick genius who loves her love, she is the only one in his heart, and others touch him......

Oh, that's what he did.

"Wen Runjun, you want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride!"

Yuan Feili's voice was slightly hoarse, with a chill that made Wen Runjun's hair stand on end!

Other people's threats are all scareless, and when they say that killing people is a quick tongue, just him, every time he is serious!

(End of chapter)