From the corner of the bright red mouth, a drop of crimson slipped down, and suddenly there was a ferocious, enchanting, brutal, bloodthirsty feeling, a kind of coquettish feeling of a medieval blood-sucking aristocrat.
Such Nangong Liuyun is so handsome and messed up that the temptation is about to commit a crime.
"Let go!" Being stared at by the wild eyes like a wolf, Su Luo couldn't help but feel a little flustered. The inherent danger instinct made her turn around and try to escape from his control.
However, before she could get rid of Nangong Liuyun, the other party bullied him instead.
His arms were like iron tongs, strong and powerful, firmly clasping her slender waist.
An enlarged handsome face appeared in front of her.
The slightly squinted phoenix eyes are as deep as the calm sea, but also like the wind and waves, exuding a strong and domineering domineering over the world.
"Nangong..." This kind of look is simply shocking. Just as Su Luo said two words, he leaned down and grabbed the soft lips.
At this time, he is like a brave cheetah on the African grasslands, sexy and wild, and fiercely gnawing at his favorite prey.
Su Luo was filled with a mouthful of red wine, and the sudden attack made her cough and struggled desperately.
Nangong Liuyun's powerful big palm suddenly imprisoned her slender waist in her arms, and the other big palm covered the back of her head, imprisoning her up and down, making Su Luo's resistance and struggle in vain.
Fanatical kiss, overwhelming, domineering and strong, can not be refused.
The lips and teeth are intertwined, and it is charming.
His kiss was extremely domineering. In her mouth, he attacked the city, forcing her to have nowhere to escape, and had to respond to his enthusiasm.
There was silence all around, and ambiguous factors burst out in the lonely night sky.
Nangong Liuyun's unique scent of warm summer grass approached her nose, with the allure of poppy-like sin, as if her entire soul was shaking.
at this time.
Su Luo's mind was completely blank, she forgot to resist, lost her mind, lost herself, almost lost control and indulged in the gentle village he weaved, sinking deeply, unable to extricate herself.
Nangong Liuyun's wild and domineering kiss began to slow down, become lighter, soft as a gentle drizzle, and gentle as a dragonfly.
It seems like a long time, a long time.
Nangong Liuyun reluctantly left her seductive and sinful lips, but his slender big palms still held her small face with pity, and stared at her earnestly and carefully, there was something in the eyes of those evil and charming Danfeng. Instant confusion and sinking.
All around is very close.
Only their slightly messy gasps from each other.
The bright moonlight cast mottled shadows on the ground, and the wind was blowing softly outside the window.
No one was willing to break this quiet atmosphere.
"You... it's too much!" Su Luo had a kind of displeasure of being violated, and she scolded angrily.
She thought that her voice would be angry, but what made her feel ashamed and indignant was that at this time her voice was soft and weak, hoarse and dark, as if she was caught in a **** and could not extricate herself.
Rather than an anger, it would be better to say a rebuke that you want to reject and welcome.
Such a voice made Su Luo unable to listen to herself, she turned her head away, and gradually adjusted her chaotic mood.
The corner of Nangong Liuyun's mouth curled into a smile. He unhurriedly straightened her slightly messy hair, and there was a blurring in his laziness, "Silly Luoluo, do you like this king to kiss you so much?"
Su Luo held a breath in her throat.