He sneered: "You only hurt me a little, and Nuo An can make your life worse than death. Do you want to be thrown by him again? How many times can you withstand him?"
Ning Yazhi's expression changed drastically. Thinking of the pain that pierced her heart at that moment, she should be grateful. If it weren't for the thick carpet on the ground, her hands and feet would have been broken.
"Pervert, lunatic!" She gritted her teeth and cursed, but her teeth were fighting with fear.
Finding that he had moved in front of her, she stretched out her hand to push him: "Don't come near me!" She screamed almost hysterically.
"I just want to get close, what can you do?" He was so cold that he was almost ruthless, and his eyes were filled with intense eroticism.
He caught her hand, lowered his eyes, looked at the milky and silky skin, raised her hand slightly, and then covered it with his lips.
"Ah...it hurts..." She screamed in shock.
But the next moment there was even more pain. The sharp teeth dug in and blood soon started to bleed. This perverted man was actually sucking her blood?
She really doubted whether he was a vampire, otherwise why would he be so bloodthirsty?
"Let go..." Her struggle made him bite deeper and harder, and finally she chose to give up the struggle. She faintly realized that in front of the powerful him, the more she resisted and struggled, the more she would be asking for trouble.
After a while, he seemed to be satisfied, and he opened his mouth with a satisfied and charming look, looking at her who was extremely frightened.
The corners of his lips were dyed with a voluptuous and gorgeous red. He looked extremely gorgeous and evil, especially the green light in his eyes. At this time, he simply looked like a noble vampire, dangerous, noble, and greedy...
A hoarse voice sounded: "Do you know you are wrong?"
Ning Yazhi's teeth were trembling all the time. She gritted her teeth: "I...was not wrong!"
Mu Chengfeng laughed bloodthirstyly, "Very good, you are tough enough. Let me see if you can still be tough enough under me!"
After saying that, with a slight movement of her hand, Ning Yazhi was pulled up by him, and her whole body was dragged into his arms. She wrinkled up in pain.
"Kiss me!" he commanded in a low voice, his voice hoarse and dangerous.
She pursed her lips tightly and stubbornly met his wolf-like bloodthirsty eyes.
He smiled softly, hugged her and sat on the bed. Feeling dissatisfied with her posture, he spread her legs and wrapped them behind him.
Then he gently brushed his bleeding feet.
As soft as a feather.
Ning Yazhi's heart suddenly felt so nervous that it hung in her throat. She was worried that the next moment, she would be in excruciating pain again.
"Kiss or not!" It was obviously tempting.
She turned her face away, why did she kiss him, this pervert.
"Very good, if you don't want to kiss me, then I will kiss you." As soon as he finished speaking, his hand had already clasped her face and kissed her passionately, while the other hand was holding her bleeding calf tightly.
, the moist and warm blood made his blood seem to boil instantly, turning into a raging fire of desire, burning the two people together.
His hot skin was close to her cool skin, "Well..." Ning Yazhi couldn't bear his enthusiasm, but his kiss was indeed the most stimulating aphrodisiac chemical.
She couldn't tell whether it was pain or pleasure.
Mu Chengfeng kissed her, then let go of her blood-covered hand, and firmly held her soft roundness with one hand.
"Ah..." Ning Yazhi trembled all over. It was a kind of incomparable joy, mixed with uncontrollable pain. Her blood boiled happily at the same time, and her body pressed tightly against his huge body.