Jiang Jingyu looked at Mingyou with a playful expression, but what he said was particularly serious.
There is no love in the world of killers. Mingyou did not understand the meaning of Jiang Jingyu's words. He watched her lean forward and close the distance between them.
Jiang Jingyu had a strand of Mingyou's hair wrapped around her finger, and she was lying on the edge of the bed, staring at him.
The faint fragrance from her body suddenly approached and quickly occupied Mingyou's sense of smell.
Mingyou looked at Jiang Jingyu calmly. Even though they were very close to each other and Jiang Jingyu's warm breath sprayed on his face, he remained calm.
Looking at Mingyou who was as stiff as a log, Jiang Jingyu suddenly felt like teasing him.
She tangled one hand around Mingyou's hair on his chest, and with the other hand, she pinched his chin and slowly moved closer to his thin lips.
The moment his soft lips touched hers, Mingyou's usually calm eyes flickered and his body tensed up instantly.
After noticing Mingyou's changes, Jiang Jingyu curled her red lips slightly. She did not continue to deepen the kiss. Instead, she pinched his chin and put her red lips close to his ear.
"Mingyou, I will pity you."
She repeated what she had just said, and then gently held Mingyou's earlobe.
A tingling sensation spread from his earlobe to his whole body. Mingyou, who had never experienced this feeling before, subconsciously wanted to dodge, but Jiang Jingyu hooked his neck and, under the gaze of Mingyou's slightly dilated pupils, pressed her lips against his again.
The kiss just now was as light as a feather, but this time it was as strong as magma.
Jiang Jingyu bit Mingyou's thin lips with her pearly teeth, gradually increasing the force. When Mingyou opened his tightly pursed lips in pain, she took the opportunity to slide her tongue in.
Mingyou felt a chill on the tip of his tongue, and his Adam's apple slid uncontrollably. Jiang Jingyu's face with closed eyes was reflected in his dilated pupils. His body was stiff as he felt the strange numbness on the tip of his tongue.
Mingyou knelt on one knee in front of the couch, his upper body straight, his arms hanging helplessly at his sides.
Jiang Jingyu lay on the edge of the bed with half of her body sticking out from the bed curtain, her hands hooked around Mingyou's neck. As she moved, the nightgown on her arms slid up, revealing her delicate skin.
Mingyou quickly came to his senses and quickly moved his body back to avoid Jiang Jingyu's kiss.
When they separated, there was still a silver thread between them.
Ming You, who was horrified, quickly lowered his head and crawled down, returning to his previous guardian posture.
At this time, Jiang Jingyu stood up and walked down from the bed, leaned over to Mingyou, lifted his chin, and gave the last order.
"stand up."
Mingyou clenched his hands and stood up under Jiang Jingyu's condescending gaze.
Jiang Jingyu's gaze followed Mingyou's body, and finally changed from looking down to looking up.
The strong chest muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles instantly came into her sight.
Jiang Jingyu swallowed and felt a sudden heat build up inside her body.
Her consciousness was blurred, and her hands uncontrollably touched Mingyou's abdominal muscles.
It is just as chewy as imagined.
Jiang Jingyu's hands kept wandering over Mingyou's body, exchanging places with him, and then pressing him step by step until he was in front of the bed...
"Bang--"
Jiang Jingyu pushed Mingyou down on the bed, then moved forward and pressed her whole body on top of him.
Mingyou's pupils trembled, and the veins on his arms suddenly bulged!
Affected by the strange disease, Jiang Jingyu's consciousness has fallen into chaos, his whole body is hot as fire, and now his mind is full of only one thought.
Take him!
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