Qin Jue felt that he was being picked up, he had no strength at all, his eyes were black, black, red and red, and the roof was shaking.

The embrace wasn't warm at all, she thought.

A pair of arms gently lowered her, and in a daze, she saw that she was being laid down on a clean white tile floor, and there happened to be a floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of her, which was about the vicinity of the clothing area.

"Yueen...... Warehouse ......" muttered in his mouth, and he was supporting his upper body with all his strength, and he saw his appearance in the floor mirror, and he was stunned.

She could hardly recognize what she looked like, her body was as dry as dry wood, her skin was pale and bloodless, her long hair was dull and dry, her cheeks that had been full were now thin and sunken, and her eyes were dark and looked strangely large.

It's as if there is not much life left in this shell, and something has sucked it dry.

She had immersed herself in a deep rage as she grabbed the splatter's cervical vertebrae with her bare hands, and for a moment she had let something take over her sanity, because she knew she couldn't retreat.

It's like making a deal with the devil, and I don't have a chance to negotiate what the price is.

She stretched out her hand and stroked herself in the mirror, a heavy feeling of soreness seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, and at this moment, it finally filled her chest and burst out of Qin Jue's eyes. Tears washed the blood droplets and stains on his face, and his face looked even more terrifying.

Suddenly, a pair of cold hands grabbed her shoulders and brought her into his arms, and Qin Jue hit a hard chest. Her face was upturned to meet the dark eyes. She cried and sobbed incessantly, and suddenly collapsed and dazed, and gave up on herself.

The bone-like fingers slowly caressed Qin Jue's face, the fingertips were cold, and the traces of tears were drawn to the lips. Yu Sheng's fingers tapped her lip flap, then leaned sideways to expose her neck, and then tapped the red protrusions on her cervical spine.

I don't know if it's because of the battle just now, the red protrusions appear more swollen, and they fluctuate slightly.

Qin Jue's tears stopped abruptly in this way. There were still tears on her face, and she looked a little stupid with a shocked face.

What do you mean? Is that what she thinks?

The young man in front of him stretched out his hand and took off his collar, turned his back to Qin Jue and lowered his head slightly. The pale complexion, the slightly closed eyes, the bangs hung down obediently, and the thin lines between the shoulders and backs were very quiet and beautiful at the moment.

The air was filled with the familiar scent of green bamboo, but this time it was a little different. The aroma gradually became rich with a little other flavor, so strong that Qin Jue began to be a little upset.

In her confusion, she couldn't help herself imagine how she could squeeze the white neck, press it against the wall, and do something.

Qin Jue's eyes began to redden, and a violent aura suddenly rose, impatiently trying to find a breakthrough. A red mist appeared in front of her, and she heard her own drumming heartbeat, pounding abruptly against her eardrums and what little sanity she had left.

In the confusion, she even felt that she could be so powerful that she was self-respecting, some people prostrate under their feet, and some people bowed down.

Then she saw that she stretched out her wrinkled hand, grabbed Yu Shengqingbai's neck, closed her eyes, and opened her mouth to bite the red protrusion on her neck.

The entrance is a warm current, poured into the mouth like a column, which is different from the expected thick fish, with a slight sweetness. What followed was extinction, and the cells of the whole body were shouting for great joy.

She closed her eyes in longing and contentment, and a teardrop cut down her cheek.

It was also at this moment that she finally realized a problem: she could no longer be her past self, at least not entirely.

Qin Jue was indulging in sucking and couldn't extricate herself, she wanted more, but she didn't know what else to do.

Suddenly opening her red eyes, she let go of Yu Sheng's neck, then slammed him to the mirror, threw himself on his back from behind, grabbed his waist and abdomen with one hand, and choked his neck with the other.

Yu Sheng's pale face was pressed to the mirror, showing a rare look of pain, and Qin Jue then saw himself in the mirror next to Yu Sheng's painful face.

His hair flew in the air like flames, his muscles were as full as ever, his lips were bright with blood red, his red eyes were full of aggression, and his face was full of lust and dissatisfaction.

The moment she saw herself in the mirror, like a basin of ice water splashing from head to toe, she hurriedly climbed down from Yu Sheng, and her eyes instantly returned to their original state. Touching his re-plumped cheeks with both hands, he couldn't help but think of the mythical monster who picks the yang and replenishes the yin.

Qin Jue twisted his hands together and said without hesitation: "I'm sorry!" ”

Yu Sheng was obviously a little uncomfortable, he sat on the ground with his back against the mirror, and opened his mouth to pant loudly. Half-naked, with an unnatural flush, his gray complexion was very unusual.

At first glance, it looks like something terrible has just been done, and ...... It's not over.

Qin Jue looked at him on the ground and felt that he really had his own scum attributes. She looked around, grabbed a hoodie that was about the same size, and put her hands and feet on Yu Sheng's shoulders in a panic, and then picked up her panicked sanity that had nowhere to put it.

Just as he was about to ask him about the situation, a white hand suddenly reached out, grabbed the back of her head, and brought her closer. The mouth that had just opened greeted another pair of cold lips.

She could hear her own heartbeat and feel his. He has a heartbeat, a low, powerful pulse, driving his own life force. The clear fragrance of bamboo began to fill her nose again, and she was really a little difficult to extricate herself.

She could clearly feel what Yu Sheng wanted, but she really didn't know how to do it. Yu Sheng's forehead pressed against hers, and said slowly: "Mark me", and put it on his lips warmly, "Be my queen." ”

His clarity and loyalty are almost all on full display at this time. Qin Jue could feel part of himself shouting, "Hurry up!" The other part seemed to be the sane part asking her, "No! It shouldn't be this way! ”

But what should it look like?

Suddenly, an arc of lightning cut through the tiles and slashed straight at Yu Sheng, splitting the shelves they were leaning on, and a cracked dent on the floor tiles.

A tall figure walked slowly from the spreading dust, and with each step there was a flash of electric current. Lei Shao got closer and closer to her, and finally walked up to her and stood still, holding out a hand.

"That's why you ran out?"

His eyebrows and eyes were deep, and his contours were as sharp as a cliff, with a kind of intimidating calmness.

Qin Jue suddenly felt a little weak for no reason, and when he stretched out his hand to her, her reason made her keep retreating step by step, and soon retreated to the wall of the passage.