Touching the trembling softness, Ning Chuyi instantly came back to his senses.

It's like touching a hot potato, and I want to withdraw my hand.

Ling Chu noticed his movements and immediately pressed the back of his hand dissatisfiedly. Afraid that he would pull his hand away, she even pressed it harder.

One wants to be withdrawn, and the other is reluctant.

The softness was in the struggle, and it shook out a tempting white light.

Ling Chu couldn't help but let out a sigh in his throat.

Ning Chuyi's eyes suddenly turned red, and he was panting heavily.

Worried that struggling vigorously would hurt her.

Ning Chuyi had to suppress the surging thirst in his heart, "At the beginning of the year, there are no ants on you, let go quickly." ”

"Obviously, there is, you lie." Ling Chu immediately retorted dissatisfiedly.

Like a vexatious person, he looked aggrieved, anxious and annoyed at the same time.

Ling Chu's consciousness was fluctuating, she felt that she was not herself at the moment, as if she was possessed by some ghost.

Now she can't think, only desperate to quench the anxiety in her body, such a thought.

would only cling to Ning Chuyi, rubbing up and down like an itch, and panting low in his mouth.

After a few clicks, he suddenly let go of his hand.

But she didn't want Ning Chuyi to leave.

Instead, he stood on tiptoe in dissatisfaction, put his hands on his tight shoulders, and then wrapped them around and pulled them down.

The two phases are close together.

Lingering and compassionate.

Ning Chuyi was already at the age of his blood and strength, and because he was eroded by the poison, his self-control was already on the verge of exploding.

And at this moment, Ling Chu's emotions are like the last straw that crushes the camel......

Ning Chuyi's endured thirst finally gushed out like a lake bursting its embankment.

Drowning what little sanity he had left.

Hands clenched unconsciously.

It was pressed against a large clay on the ground.

Ling Chu's consciousness had already dissipated, and only instinctive movements remained, and his mouth was panting lowly.

From time to time, an unbearable moan came from his throat.

Her voice was not loud, thin and soft, like a young rabbit lying helplessly on the big cloud, which was pitiful and extremely tempting.

"My lord, I'm so itchy, please help me."

Under the erosion of coquettishness, Ling Chu felt that the clothes on Ning Chuyi's body were too much of a hindrance. She pleaded with emotion as she eagerly tugged at his clothes.

Just baking, Ning Chuyi changed out of his middle coat and only wore a coat on his body.

Under Ling Chu's violent pull, his coat suddenly loosened, revealing a tight and strong chest.

As if it had magical power, Ling Chu's gaze was firmly glued. From his Adam's apple downwards, to his collarbone, to the mermaid line with a smooth line in his lower abdomen.

Ling Chu swallowed his saliva, as if he couldn't wait to enjoy some delicious food.

Put your hands together.

Ning Chuyi's body was suddenly brought out with strings of brilliant sparks.

His eyes were red, his hands were firmly propped up on the big skull, and beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead.

Just when Ning Chuyi couldn't help but want to dismantle the rabbit in front of him and eat it.

Outside the cave, a muffled thunder rolled through, and a cold wind drifted in through the stone window.

Ning Chuyi's body suddenly stiffened.

A ray of consciousness burst into his mind.

The red in his eyes looked like he was about to recede.

However, his eyes fell on Ling Chu, who was lying on the big cloud, and his throat rolled.

At this moment, Ling Chu's clothes were already messy and open.

Due to the effect of the poison, the snow-white skin is dyed with a layer of gorgeous crimson.

With her movements, the softness kept shaking in front of Ning Chuyi, like two peaches, inviting him to taste.

Ning Chuyi grabbed Da Yu's hands, and his green muscles burst out.

There are two very different voices in my head pulling and fighting with each other. Large beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

Dripping on Ling Chu's gorgeous skin, splashing a beautiful halo.

Ning Chuyi's breathing was rapid and rough, his throat rolled, and that trace of reason finally gained the upper hand with difficulty. As soon as his eyes were closed, he was about to get up from the big shack.

However, at this moment, Ling Chu, who was unconscious, couldn't bear it anymore.

While wrapping his arms around his neck and pulling down, he arched himself dissatisfiedly and pressed towards him.

Sensing her movements, Ning Chuyi trembled, and hurriedly blocked in a hoarse voice, "Chu Chu, no." ”

His voice was hoarse, with an irrepressible tremor.

At this moment, Ling Chu only felt that he was so uncomfortable that he was about to explode.

I couldn't listen to half a sentence at all.

Seeing that he had exhausted his strength, Ning Chuyi did not move at all.

Immediately extremely dissatisfied with him.

Quickly hugged it and wanted to cling to it.

Ning Chuyi didn't expect her to make such a bold move, and opened her eyes in shock.

Quickly grabbed Ling Chu's arm tightly, trying to pull her away.

However, at this moment, Ling Chu has not been able to get what he wants, where is he willing to let go. Even like an octopus, his hands and feet are wrapped upwards.

Ning Chuyi's voice was hoarse, and he called several times in a row, but Ling Chu turned a deaf ear.

His gaze fell on her smooth forehead.

A gorgeous anchovy flower on the top is flashing and disappearing.

Ning Chuyi stared at the flower for two breaths, gritted his teeth and looked away, grabbed the mutilated dagger that fell next to the big sword at some point, and stabbed it at the wound on his leg.

As the blood dripped down, a smell of blood wafted into Ling Chu's nose.

She paused, and subconsciously bowed her head.

"Chuchu, don't look at it." Ning Chuyi didn't expect her to regain consciousness at this moment, and subconsciously threw the dagger, wanting to cover her eyes and not let her look.

But it was a step too late.

Blood came into his eyes, and Ling Chu's face turned pale.

His gaze moved up from Ning Chuyi's wound little by little, and when he saw his hand, his face changed and he quickly let go of his hand.

Ning Chuyi just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw Ling Chu grab the dagger on the ground and stab him in the neck.

"Don't ......" Ning Chuyi's liver and gall were broken, and he grabbed Ling Chu's wrist like lightning.

Looking at the dagger less than an inch away from her neck, Ning Chuyi broke out in a cold sweat.

Ling Chu couldn't move, and couldn't help but struggle in anger.

She wasn't fully regained her senses, and she didn't realize what she was doing.

She only knew that something was extremely wrong with her, she was so uncomfortable that she was about to die, she desperately threw down her face and cried to Ning Chuyi.

But the person who keeps saying that he likes her is unwilling to ask her for self-harm twice.

Ling Chu, who was delirious, could not afford Ning Chuyi's sacrifice of his life to jump off the cliff to save him at this moment. She only knew that she was begging him so shamelessly, but Ning Chuyi was unmoved.

This is a great insult to her.

Shame and annoyance.

The hand that grabbed the dagger struggled violently, trying to break free from Ning Chuyi's clamp.

However, Ning Chuyi was afraid of hurting her, where would he dare to let her break free.

With a skill, he pulled the dagger out of her hand.

"Chuchu, calm down and don't hurt yourself."

He didn't persuade her, but when she opened her mouth, Ling Chu seemed to be greatly wronged, and big tears rolled down from her eyes.

"You lied to people, you obviously said that you liked me, but you didn't want me at all......"

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