It's too late to hurt her, so how can I be willing to hurt her?

However, she is too stubborn and stubborn, and sometimes he will inevitably get angry and resort to extreme measures.

If she is obedient and doesn't try to make him angry.

He will definitely love her as before, even more than before.

Thinking about it, Ye Feimo's hands holding her cheeks tightened slightly and lifted up, letting her cherry-colored lips meet his, and then he gently took them in his mouth, twisting and touching them.

Her breath smells sweet, and the moistness and softness of her lips are even more addictive.

Ye Fei's eyes darkened, and he closed his eyes to savor her taste.

The tip of his tongue gently opened the gap between her teeth, went deep in, swept every inch of her mouth, and then entangled hers.

When the tips of the tongues touched, a numbing and trembling feeling spread throughout Ye Feimo's body.

It was like drinking poison to quench his thirst. He knew that she was a poppy poison that could not be touched or touched, but he had no way to control himself. He rushed towards her like a moth to a flame, just to taste the sweetness that belonged to him.

Suck, suck, lick, chase, entangle...

The kiss gradually deepened amid Ye Feimo's emotion.

Luo Wan did not resist, nor did she give him any response.

He just seemed to be stunned and allowed him to take whatever he wanted.

Ye Feimo's breathing gradually became heavier, and an unbearable wave of emotion filled his eyes.

Just when he felt that he was about to lose control, he left her lips, pressed his forehead against hers, gasped lowly, and suppressed the surging impulse in his lower body.

His hands also slid from her cheeks to her shoulders, hugging her gently.

Luo Wan sat quietly, quietly letting him do whatever he wanted to her.

Now, their lips are parted, her lips are bright red, full and charming, and slightly numb.

But there was no trace of confusion or emotion in Luo Wan's eyes, just as normal as usual.

At this moment, Ye Feimo let her go, and Luo Wancai spoke softly, her eyes drifting away, and she said quietly.

"In that case, Ye Feimo, why don't you let me go..."

In a word, Ye Feimo's grip on her shoulders suddenly tightened, faintly angry.

He slowly raised his head and stared at her deeply, like a splash-ink landscape painting, dark and desolate.

Luo Wan turned her head and looked at everything in the luxurious retro rooms around her. Regardless of Ye Feimo's expression, she continued: "Ye Feimo, look, you and I are not from the same world at all. Why did you force me to come in?"

In your world, wouldn’t you let me go?”

"Just like you abandoned me before, now, please let me go again. This time, I will never resent you!"

"Ye Feimo, can you let me go..."

Her voice was very weak, no emotion could be heard, not even a hint of prayer.

It seems to be just narrating.

Let her go, and at the same time, let him go.

These few words made Ye Feimo's grip on her shoulders tighten even more. Did she not even want to give it to him for three months?

Are you so eager to leave and don't want to stay with him for even a minute?

"Do you want me to let you go?" Ye Feimo said in a deep voice, his face began to show a faint devilish charm again, and his pale lips spoke softly.

"Is that okay?" She said quietly, and the enchanting tear marks at the corners of her eyes were like the tears she had shed all the time.

Ye Feimo approached her again, and said faintly on his lips, "Okay... As long as I die... I will let you go!"

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Chapter completed!