With a little effort, the woman will completely say goodbye to the world.
But just when he touched her calm eyes, why Fan hesitated, he looked at her hard for a long while, and let go of his frustration. Then he bit her plump and soft lips like revenge, and the blood spilled from the corners of her lips and was licked hungrily by him.
"Rather than killing you directly, I want to—"
His eyes were cold, he leaned close to him, and his deep black eyes slammed into her eyes, "I'm fucking, kill you!" His tone was very light, like a lover, mumbling between the bedclothes. Full of warmth.
Just what I said was chilling.
Su Kui raised her head, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light flashed across her eyes.
She is the eldest of the Song family, and she grew up in the eyes of everyone. She was so much loved, and no one dared to point fingers at her and show off in front of her.
even-
Crisis of her life!
Why is Brahman, you are fine!
At that moment, when He Yifan bent over her body, she moved as fast as lightning, and even He Yifan didn't even think about it. Now, she is not afraid, but wants to deal with him.
Even if he reacted in time and quickly turned sideways, her sharp nails also made a deep blood mark on her cheek.
From inside, black and red blood slowly oozes out.
Like the blood of a poisoned person, it is very abnormal.
"laugh-"
He Yifan wiped the wound on his face indifferently, and looked at the woman who was panting and panting with a smile but a smile, "I looked down on you, courage enough! I like it," he held bloody fingers. Her fragile and slender ankles meander up all the way, "The more you do this, the more interesting you are!"
The palms clasped her hands tightly, fingers crossed, and he bit her white shoulder in one bite, "Don't worry, you are so funny, of course I am not willing to let you die so soon."
The warm voice fell, followed by the most ferocious topping.
Su Kui snorted. She turned her back to He Yifan, and his hands were firmly restrained by him. Uncontrollable sweet gasps overflowed from her mouth, and her plump lips became more and more red.
"Why Fan, if you don't kill me today, you will regret it!"
Her sentence was broken by him, and it was not a sentence, but why Fan heard it? He smiled without anger, squinted and kissed her earlobe in a good mood, "Then I will wait for you and make me regret it. ?"
After all, he didn't show any mercy anymore, as if to toss people to death.
From the early morning until night fell, why Fan can finally let Su Kui go.
The woman was covered with ambiguous red marks, like a broken puppet doll, lying on the snow-white bed sheet. If it weren't for the fact that she could still detect her faint breathing, most people would feel that she had lost her breath after seeing this scene.
The sheet was covered from her waist, and on her white back, the concave line was winding down from the shoulder blades. Two shoulder blades like butterfly wings were fragile and beautiful.
He Yifan couldn't help but leaned over and took a bite on her bulging shoulder blade, as she wished in exchange for the sweet and greasy hum in her vague consciousness.
He finally smiled and opened his eyebrows. The boy's clear and white face stretched out, as if in an instant, the other He Yifan came back. Before Su Kui hadn't noticed, she wouldn't know how addicted the boy looked at her.