He gently stroked her fingertips and paused slightly, "Why, sister wants to go back so soon?"

"My injury has healed, there is no need to live here again." She bit her lips slightly and said.

"You really want to leave here?" His expression turned cold.

"Yeah." She nodded.

"Don't you just want to stay with me?" Even his voice became cold.

"I'm used to being alone," she said.

He suddenly sneered, "Accustomed to being alone? If this is true, then why did you pick me up at the beginning? It was you who said that being alone is too lonely and too lonely, so you want to find someone to accompany you. It was you who said that you want to be with me and want to rely on each other with me. Have you forgotten all these?"

Her eyelashes trembled slightly. How could she forget these things? But now all of them seemed to be just a joke.

She was silent, and he looked at her calmly, and the air was filled with a sense of suffocation and oppression.

Suddenly, his voice rang in her ear again, "You said your injury has almost healed, so you have to leave, right? So, are you willing to stay here if you are injured?"

She was stunned and suddenly raised her head and stared at him with wide eyes.

But he suddenly leaned over, grabbed the back of her head with one hand, and his thin lips instantly touched her red lips.

She suddenly felt that the tip of her nose was filled with his breath. Before she could react, the kiss had already begun.

He was constantly asking for it, and she was constantly losing ground. No matter how hard she tried, she seemed to be unable to get rid of his kiss.

Just when she felt that she was about to suffocate, a tingling feeling suddenly came from her lips, and then a bloody smell filled her mouth.

When the kiss ended, Ling still felt a slight pain in the corner of his lips - he bit her lips and it was bleeding!

But he raised his lips and looked at her with a smile, but in his shimmering peach blossom eyes, there was a coldness at this moment.

He raised his fingers and gently wiped her injured lips with his fingertips. A touch of red blood immediately stained his fingertips.

The shades of white and red look so vivid.

He smiled slightly, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his fingertips, "Look, sister, it's actually easy to hurt you, right? So, your injury has not healed yet, and you have to stay here."

He was clearly smiling, but she was trembling all over, her body was covered in cold sweat, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on her palms and spine.

This is Yi Jinli, a man who can turn the world in the deep city!

And she was like a chess piece in his hand, and she could not break free!

Can she still escape from him? Or can she never escape, unless he is tired of her?

At this moment, Ling still suddenly felt confused about the future.

After saying this, Yi Jinli stood up, looked at her from a high point, then turned around and left.
Chapter completed!