Burning hot air hit your face, mixed with the subtle aroma of ambergris on the man's body, and the gunpowder smoke and bloody smell on his clothes mixed together, making the smell cold and dangerous.
Just like Zhan Beihan, a man who is insulated from gentleness, dangerous yet bewildering.
Xiao Lingyue subconsciously held her breath.
The man is too close.
She didn't dare to move, if she moved even a little... she would touch him.
The heartbeat speeds up silently.
She tried her best to turn her head and whispered: "You have a severe fever and are unconscious. I am not the same as you. Please let me go first..."
Yes, Zhan Beihan has a high fever.
My consciousness is confused now, and maybe my brain is too burned to clear my head.
When a person is sick, their actions cannot be taken seriously.
Therefore, whatever he does or says now, she should not take it seriously, let alone care about it.
When Beibei is sick, he likes to hold her and act coquettishly.
As the saying goes, like father, like son.
Zhan Beihan...
Maybe it also has this problem?
She just happened to bump into it.
Xiao Lingyue tried hard to convince herself not to take it too seriously.
Before she finished speaking, the man suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, turned her face back to one side, and stared at her with his dark eyes: "What are you hiding from?"
This has been asked for the second time.
Xiao Lingyue was a little helpless: "I didn't hide..." You were too close.
Aren't I afraid that you will feel embarrassed when you wake up, so I will avoid suspicion for you?
The man interrupted coldly: "You do!"
"I really didn't..."
"If I say it, you can do it!" The man was unreasonable.
Xiao Lingyue was completely speechless: "..."
How can this be said?
I don't want to be acquainted with sick people.
"Okay, okay, you can do whatever you say. I'll listen to you, right?" Xiao Lingyue felt speechless and said, "Can you step back a little and get so close? If I touch you, don't do it."
Say I deliberately took advantage of you."
She didn't mean it!
Zhan Beihan looked at her with strange eyes, his voice became hoarse due to high fever: "How do you want to take advantage of me?"
"..."
Xiao Lingyue was stunned.
This question...how do you want her to answer?
"No?" The man misunderstood her silence, and a cold light flashed across his deep eyes, "I will teach you."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Lingyue didn't wait for her reaction.
The crow-feather-like eyelashes were slightly lowered, and that handsome and cold face quickly approached, and he pressed her lips hard and fast!
Xiao Lingyue's pupils suddenly dilated and her mind went blank.
Before she could react, the man unceremoniously pried open her lips, forced his way in, and swept past her like a dazzling enemy.
"..." Xiao Lingyue was completely stunned.
But the man seemed to have tasted it, and a ferocious light flashed in his slightly drooped eyes.
His consciousness, which was blurred by the high fever, gave up struggling completely. He pushed the woman in his arms back unceremoniously, pressed his body hard, and held the back of her head with one hand, half forcing and half ambiguous, sweeping her wantonly.
Indulge.
The fire crackled and danced.
The shadows of the two people swayed on the ground, overlapping each other.
You have me I have you.
During the deep kiss, Meng Wenhao, who was lying on the other side of the bonfire, was heart-beating. He closed his eyes tightly, held his breath, and howled with resentment in his heart.
Oh my god... Popular "" This chapter has been completed!