Xuanyuan Li stared at Zhong Xiaoxie deeply, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't know what to say, the air pressure around him was solemn and suppressive, and it seemed to make people breathless.

At this moment, I'm afraid that I am saying something wrong.

The dark eyes looked helplessly at the delicate person in front of him, and with a long arm, he grabbed the person into his arms.

There is no room for resistance.

His arms were strong and strong, his chest was warm and broad, and he hugged him so tightly that Zhong Xiaoxie almost had the last air left in his lungs, almost suffocating.

This thing, what's crazy?

Zhong Xiaoxi struggled, but to no avail.

His actions are mineral, domineering, and strong, and cannot be refused.

There is a kind of desperation that does not stop doing two.

He hugged it very tightly, and his slender body trembled slightly, as if it was the irrepressible excitement of the peerless treasure after it was lost and recovered.

The man in his arms had a touch of sarcasm on his lips.

A peerless treasure?

She wanted to push the person away, but even if she was intact, in front of him, a person at the peak of the seventh-order purple spirit, he was just a mayfly, how could he shake his towering giant tree.

"Forgive me. He muttered, his good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly, his inky eyes slightly closed, and his voice faint.

"No way. The voice in his arms was dull and cold, but there was a kind of unending determination.

"Forgive me. He just repeated in a low voice, and the man had deceived himself into searching for her red lips.

Zhong Xiaoxie was full of anger, he was tortured by Xuanyuan Jue to death, and finally got out of the tiger's mouth. It's like that again.

She struggled to turn her face, his lips brushing her cheek.

The warm touch made her body tremble slightly, and without the nausea in front of Xuanyuan, the sensitive reaction of her body made her a little angry.

Xuanyuan Li searched for her lips, his hands were gentle but domineering, restraining her weak body, her lips covered her lips heavily, and her flexible tongue wanted to pry open her teeth, probe into them, and attack the city in her mouth, ravaging wantonly.

It seems that only in this way can her existence be proven, and can he feel that the person in his arms is real, and he can live in front of him well.

He kissed her unpassionately, and his shining eyes were a little intoxicated.

The warm tongue didn't have time to pry open her teeth, but he could hear him snort.

A streak of bright red blood flowed from his lips.

Sticky blood slipped from his thin sexy lips and fell into hers.

She seemed to have tasted his hot lust, his indescribable affection.

The lips are parted.

Xuanyuan's long, narrow and deep cold eyes narrowed dangerously, staring at the woman in front of him.

He had already apologized, and he had already lowered his voice so much, why she just didn't understand his thoughts.

How could she forgive herself?

Zhong Xiaoxie's eyes widened, and he met the cold and cruel in his deep eyes without showing weakness. The clear phoenix eyes are more cold than Xuanyuan's, and they can freeze all living creatures within three feet.

Looking at each other, the atmosphere was dull but with anxiety.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan's cold eyes darkened, like an eagle swooping down from the sky, forcefully and domineeringly clasped the back of her head, and another slender and powerful hand lifted her jaw and kissed her fiercely again.

The hot tongue invaded her mouth, raging wildly, allowing the blood to mix and spread in each other's mouths.

The fishy sweet taste raged in her mouth, and Xuanyuan Li seemed to prove his existence with blood, as if with some kind of oath and sovereignty.

She was his Xuanyuan, whether she admitted it or not.

His movements were with domineering frivolity, kissing her fiercely and unpassionately.

Zhong Xiaoxie struggled desperately, and his hands couldn't shake him at all.

He seemed to be enchanted, trying to suck the last oxygen left in her body.

When his lips were released, Zhong Xiaoxie, who was extremely deprived of oxygen, gasped for breath, his cheeks were crimson, and even the hot breath he exhaled was extremely hot.

Xuanyuan left his slender and white hands, raised Zhong Xiaoxie's white and jade-like chin, and there was a hint of madness in his deep eyes. "Little one, you are mine, and you are not allowed to leave me. ”

He spoke, in a domineering and affectionate tone.

Zhong Xiaoxie stretched out his hand and wiped the blood droplets from the corners of his lips, the blood of the two was entangled, and it was impossible to tell who was whom.

The coldness in her eyes subsided, and a charming smile rose at the corner of her lips, and she looked at Xuanyuan Li and said. "Fourth prince, do you think that if you leave a small tadpole in my stomach, I will be responsible for you?"

Her deep eyes were stubborn and stubborn, as if the unforged kiss between them just now had never happened.

Dear, are you wrong, it's Xuanyuan who forgets his feelings, okay?

Xuanyuan Li's face was gloomy, and his eyes were aggressive, as if he wanted to swallow the person in front of him and hide it in his stomach.

Zhong Xiaoxie pushed away the person in front of him fiercely, and took a step back.

It hurts, it hurts.

The two whiplashes on his chest were so troubled by Xuanyuan Li, and a little blood came out.

The pain that pierced her heart made her handsome face can't help but crumple into a ball.

"Are you hurt?" Xuanyuan Li's cold star-like eyes flashed with a hint of pity, and he reached out to investigate, but she stubbornly let go.

Under the dim moonlight, the scarlet dots on the thin smock in front of Zhong Xiaoxie were shocking.

He stepped forward and ripped open her gown.

But there was nothing inside the robe, only two terrible blood marks, which seemed to be embedded deep in the flesh.

The most conspicuous thing is the enchanting blood-colored rose on the butterfly bone.

His face was instantly as cold as ice, his cold eyes could almost pop out of ice slag, his face was full of anger, exuding a thick murderous aura, and the whole person was suddenly violent and bloodthirsty, like a secretly enchanting and cold-blooded Shura.

"Is it Xuanyuan?" he was indignant, his ice eyes cruel and bloodthirsty.

Zhong Xiaoxie is inexplicable, is so angry because he cares about her?

What's the use of her asking for his attention?

If it weren't for him, she would have been so badly injured? All the humiliation and torture, the culprit is standing in front of her.

"It's you!" she took a step back, and the words that came out of her mouth instantly extinguished the anger that filled Xuanyuan's body.

"Six years ago, I was ruined like a rat crossing the street because of you. Six years later, I was on death row, tortured and humiliated, and it was because of you. Xuanyuan Li, you keep asking me to forgive you, do you think that I should forgive you for such an uncommon hatred?"

She could no longer control her anger and yelled at Xuanyuan.

"I won't forgive you, not even death. Zhong Xiaoxie's phoenix eyes were as cold as ice, and the monstrous anger at the bottom of his eyes made Xuanyuan startled.

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