Then, he felt as if he was possessed and kissed the attractive lips...

HMM... the lips seemed to be pressed by something, so hot... Ling was still sleeping in a daze, only vaguely feeling, like something on his lips.

She instinctively wants to avoid it, but it seems that she can't.

And her consciousness, slowly wake up.

No, someone is kissing her! Instinctively, she opened her eyes, but it was dark that came into her eyes.

Hands! The feeling of the hand, there is a hand, covering her eyes, so that she can't see anything.

And that kiss is deepening.

Who is it? Who is kissing her?! At this moment, Ling is still full of fear, almost struggling with all his strength.

But her struggle was suppressed by an absolute force.

Can't get away, can't hide, and a familiar breath, along with this kiss, also came into her nose, which made her shake.

This breath... Is Yi Jinli?!

Once, she and he were the two closest people. How could she not be familiar with his breath? And this kiss... This familiar feeling.

It's him!

But why is he kissing her? Or in this way?!

No, she doesn't!

Ling still snapped, his mouth suddenly filled with a bloody breath, and... He ate the pain of the groan.

But then, it was a more powerful kiss, like crazy / wind / storm / rain, which made her almost out of breath.

"Let go... Let go of me... Let go of..." her voice said intermittently, desperately trying to pull the hand out of her eyes.

At the moment when her eyes seemed to be able to see the light in the room, a hand knife hit her back neck. Next moment, Ling still fainted.

Yi Jin looks at the people who are confused by him.

Just now, he almost lost control. If he wanted to lose control, he wanted her directly here.

Her struggle will only aggravate his desire.

Under the light, a wisp of blood, along the corner of his lips, appears so shocking.

His fingers, gently wipe off this ray of blood, this is... She gave him pain.

But now, even this pain, let him want to cherish.

He is possessed. As long as she gives it, he wants it!

No matter whether it's injury or pain...

"still..." the hoarse voice is low, and the mouth is full of the strong smell of blood.

And his lips kissed her again, who had passed out.

For a moment, countless kisses fell on her face and body...

infatuated to the point that... Could not be contained!

It's like reason goes against his body.

The more I want not to love, but why, the more I can't control my desire!

Even want to tie her firmly in their own side, let her life... Do not fall in love with other men!