Long Xue subconsciously raised her chin and let herself bear his deep kiss. She usually didn't like his kiss so domineeringly. At this moment, she couldn't help but feel palpitations. Her hand holding his neck tighter. The breath of each other was intertwined in front of each other, just like their fate, an encounter three years ago involved them, who were originally different worlds.

After a deep kiss, Hei Obsidian moved his lips away and stared deeply at Long Xue, whose face was slightly red and whose red lips were slightly swollen, adjusted his breath and couldn't help it. He lowered his head and kissed her lips again.

Ye Feng and the bodyguards stood outside, not daring to bother the two people who were kissing fiercely in the car.

I don’t know how many times I kissed Long Xue, but I was afraid of kissing Long Xue. Her lips had swollen, and his whole body was sucked away again and again. When I saw him lowering his head again, Long Xue quickly covered her mouth with her hands, looked at Heiyao pitifully with big eyes, and begged: “No.”

If he kissed him like this, he would bite her lips and swallow it into her stomach.

Obsidian's face was only a finger away from her, his eyes were deep, he stared at her steadily, and then used his hand to pull her little hand covering her mouth. Long Xue was so anxious that after he pulled her away, he shouted: "Don't kiss again, kiss again, my lips will be used as a hook, and two pounds of pork can be hung."

"Hahaha……"

Ye Feng's smirk came outside the car.

This woman's description is really funny.

Obsidian's face turned black.

Ye Feng, who was laughing violently, also realized that he was too presumptuous, so he hurriedly covered his mouth and laughed secretly. The bodyguards turned aside, but from their slightly shaking bodies, they were all smiling.

Obsidian finally stopped kissing her. Long Xue's lips were indeed swollen. How many times did he kiss her? He himself didn't remember it.

He only knew that he wanted to kiss her, not only because he was addicted, but also because he was ecstatic about losing and regaining his ecstasy.

The car finally started again.

Long Xue was pressed into his arms by Hei Obsidian. If she wanted to move a few times, he would tighten his strength so that she could not get out of his arms. "It's always a posture, I'm tired." Long Xue muttered softly.

After she finished speaking, Hei Obsidian leaned towards the car window, freeing more space for Long Xue, and pressed Long Xue to lie in his arms, letting her head rest on his thighs.

Long Xue is not used to being so intimate, especially when she turns her head, she will face the lifeblood between her crotch.

"Let me get up."

Long Xue asked, she would rather lean on his shoulder than pillow his thighs like this.

"Lying down!"

Obsidian ordered.

She feels much more comfortable in this position.

Long Xue pursed her lips and looked at him, knowing that she could not stand him. Moreover, the atmosphere at this moment was warm, and she was unwilling to break the atmosphere. The two of them were now like ordinary men and women. The men were pursuing and the women were bearing it. This was the gambling contract they signed.

Close your eyes and Long Xue's eyes were gone, so she didn't feel embarrassed because she was facing his life.

If this continues, Long Xue feels that she may lose to Obsidian.
Chapter completed!