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Chapter 440

"Um……"

She groaned, opened her eyes wide in surprise and stared at him in anger. She saw that the Yan Lord who took off the mask covered her eyes with one hand and blocked her from her eyes, holding her hot...uh, angry eyes.

The cold breath that belongs to him came to his nose, and the thin lips filled with masculinity were awkwardly pressed against her moist red lips, with a little fanaticism and punishment, a fierce kiss... no, it was biting.

Her face was black, speechless and shocked. She was forced to kiss? A wolf kissed? This fierce look like a wolf, but what does this mean as a biting force like a bone gnawing force?

The pain from her lips and mouth and the pain from her waist made her face wrinkle, but her hands were buckled, her lips were sealed, and even her eyes were blocked. Although Master Yan looked like a beautiful man with a figure and a figure, she had no choice but to be picky, but what was the hell of this kiss that was chewing around?

Unlike Fengjiu's reaction and feelings, Master Yan was frustrated with irrepressible excitement and excitement. He had wanted to do this for a long time! He had never found a chance or was embarrassed to put his mouth down. Today, he was angry with this woman and kissed her directly.

Moreover, her taste... was really good, soft and sweet, and her lips were in opposition, which made him feel a little nervous, a little nervous, and a little excited. In short, the feeling was very wonderful, which made him reluctant to let her go.

It was not until after a long time, when he finally realized that the woman who had been kissed by him for most of the day seemed to be stiff and had no reaction, he took away the hand covering her eyes in confusion. When he moved away, he saw a pair of eyes that were almost fiery. At this moment, his lips were still pressed against her lips, but in a daze, she opened her mouth and bit it down.

"hiss!"

He couldn't react and took a slight breath and retreated slightly. He was stunned when he felt a trace of salty blood on his lips, and looked at her with a strange look.

Is she responding to his kiss?

If Feng Jiu knew what he was thinking at this time, he would definitely curse: Go back to your big-headed ghost! Are you kissing? It’s clearly chewing!

"Why don't you let me go!"

She sniffed angrily, and saw that he had a strange aftertaste, she couldn't help but curse: "My waist is injured!"

When Master Yan heard that her waist was injured, he was stunned and looked panicked. He quickly let go of her and helped her up: "Let me see, why is it hurt?" After helping her up from the bed, he saw a bottle of medicine under the thin blanket on the bed. No wonder she said she was injured.

"Hiss! It hurts so much."

She wrinkled a beautiful little face, sucked in the air conditioner, and rubbed her waist carefully. She was pushed down onto the bottle without any warning. The guy even pressed him up. How could he not be hurt?

As for everything in this room, Gray Wolf and Ying Yi, who were guarding outside the yard, kept listening curiously with their ears on their sides. However, because the distance between them was far and the door was closed, it didn't sound very clear. But at this time, when they heard Feng Jiu's breathing sound and the sound of crying in pain, the two couldn't help but look at each other.
Chapter completed!
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