Almost like red-hot tongs.
Jiang Jiang had never seen a human being with such a hot body.
"hiss--"
As if having heard her cry of pain, the other party's grip became much weaker, but he still held her tightly.
...
...
Rong Yan saw the woman at a glance from a few dozen meters away from her.
The morning light shone through the gaps in the shade of the trees onto her rosy cheeks, making her already clear eyes as transparent as amber.
Fair skin, crimson lips, and the tip of the tongue occasionally revealed due to deep breathing.
No matter where it is.
Even the strands of her hair made Rong Yan feel his body temperature rising.
There is no doubt that according to modern society's aesthetic standards, the woman in front of me is undoubtedly a beauty.
As for Rong Yan himself——
The moment he saw her, his aesthetic was her body.
The desire for control in his heart gradually expanded and twisted as he got closer to her.
She's wearing a servant's outfit?
So it was really her who didn't come yesterday.
Rong Yan wanted to focus on the important questions of where she came from, who she was, and who was behind her.
But he was defeated.
Looking at her monotonous black uniform, his mind began to imagine a gorgeous dress for her.
She should wear clothes designed by him personally and he should change them for her every day.
more than.
He should be responsible for all her food, clothing, housing and transportation.
She should give everything to him.
She would definitely be the most beautiful and dazzling one in all his collections.
She was even so beautiful that he wanted to make her into a doll collection.
But when he couldn't help but grab her wrist rashly.
The warmth from a living person, and the lively look in her eyes when she turned around and looked at him in surprise.
...and that strange, wild smell on her.
All of this made Rong Yan overturn all his previous crazy plans once again.
Can't.
All that remains of the doll is its appearance.
All of her temperament and aura that attracted him would disappear with her death.
A sickly blush appeared on Rong Yan's cold face.
He forcibly suppressed the "murderous intent" that arose in his body the moment he saw her.
Is it really murderous intent?
Rong Yan no longer had the energy to think.
Because when I stood in front of her, within a meter of her, I could even see the fine hairs on her face by lowering my head, and my whole body was enveloped by her sweet, wild scent.
Just trying to restrain the urge to bend over and sniff and lick like a wild animal took all his self-control.
How can it smell so good?
So fragrant.
What does this smell like?
Common sense, and previous contact with the Omega group—
Generally speaking, it is forced contact.
Du told Rong Yan.
This smell doesn't belong to an Omega.
She is not an Omega.
There aren't even any glands on the back of the neck that would be considered an Omega's.
All the physiological characteristics clearly show one fact -
She is a true Beta.
..........Why does it smell so good?
It almost made him want to eat her up.
The little bit of skin contact did not eliminate the hunger, but instead made his Adam's apple roll.
Even hungrier.
What kind of emotion is this?
Rong Yan narrowed his eyes, like a fox sizing its prey.
And beside him, Jiang Jiang also felt a little uncomfortable.
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