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Back against the hard wall, Li Yang eat pain closed eyes, instinctive opening, "pain."

The next second, the lips are covered with softness.

She's so close that she's so scared.

Lu Chi Mo!

It's him!

Why did he do it? This is the crew. Although everyone is shooting outside now, what should be done if someone passes by and sees it?

What's more, she saw Qin Xi'er following him just now. Can't he touch Qin Xi'er but come to touch her?

At the thought of this, Li Yang's heart filled with embarrassment and bitterness. She stretched out her hand to push his body, but compared with him, her strength was really small.

Lu Chi Mo easily seized her wrist, raised her hand above her head, and with a savage predatory breath, he kissed her lips fiercely.

His kiss was so overbearing that she didn't have a chance to breathe.

Unable to get the air, she just felt that she was about to suffocate. She opened her mouth instinctively and bit it. Her lips and teeth were suddenly tinged with a faint, rusty, fishy sweet taste.

Oh, no! She bit too hard, he will be angry.

The strength on the lips soon disappeared. She knew that it was he who finally let go of her. Li Yang looked up carefully. Sure enough - he was angry.

The breath in the fundus of my eyes is gloomy and frightening.

The voice is even more indifferent to the extreme, "belongs to the dog?"

Li Yang's hand is still held high by him, some ache, she drooped her eyes, "sorry, I just, a little bit breathless."

He said coldly, "look at me."

Li Yang blinked an eye, slowly raised his head, his lips were bitten by the place, out of a big blood bead, bright red color plain white to him added a bit of seductive color.

"You bit me."

"I'm sorry."

"Take care of my wound."

"Well, let go of my hand first."

Li Yang Baba looked at him, hoping that he could let go of her hand.

Men, however, are not affected.

Li Yang was a little depressed. After thinking about it, she hesitated and asked, "my hand is pinched by you. How can I deal with the wound for you?"

Beautiful peach eyes flash a glimmer of light, "with the mouth."

Li Yang does not understand, "ah?"

The man's thin lips moved and repeated, "use your mouth!"

There was an irresistible tyranny in the tone.

With your mouth?

This man is a little bad.

"Come on."

Men are obviously impatient.

Li Yang looks at the blood bead on his lips, which has been flowing down slowly with three points of enchantment and seven points of bewitchment

Incomparably moving

She stood on tiptoe, with his bloody lips, and gently inhaled.

It's salty and fishy.

It's really her. It's a bit hard.

She left his lips and whispered, "is that all right?"

The man was silent, Li Yang raised his eyes to see him.

His pride in self-control collapsed.

Eyes deep as sea.

He knew that as soon as he met her, he would die and lose control of himself.

Sooner or later, she will drive him crazy.

Is he crazy? Li Yang stares and wants to speak, but he seals her lips to death, does not leave her any gap, she can only send out intermittent whimper from throat.

Lu Chi Mo, he is really crazy.

The door is not even closed, and people will pass by at any time.

With this in mind, Li Yang did not care about anything else, and directly bit Lu Chi Mo's mouth, which was heavier and fiercer than the last time.

The man ate pain, let go, stretched out his hand to pinch her mouth, sneered, "it really belongs to the dog."

Li Yang clearly saw the anger in his eyes and a thin layer of sweat came out of his hands.

She didn't want to annoy him, but there was nothing she could do.