Warm breath blew on her face, Wu Bingxuan stroked the strong muscles and graceful lines of his arms, and his dark eyes were slightly dazed.
"Bing'er." A deep and mellow voice hovered in her ears, and the warm breath surrounded and entangled her, "You are tempting me."
Hearing his longing voice, Wu Bingxuan was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand and stared at him with his crystal eyes.
With a crooked smile, he pressed a light kiss on her lips, placed his head on her collarbone, and fell asleep contentedly.
After a long time, Wu Bingxuan stretched out his hand to push his heavy body, and a bright red tattoo suddenly came into view. The birthmark-like mark was hidden on his chest, occupying almost half of his chest.
Wu Bingxuan raised his eyebrows, a flash of light passed through his black eyes, and his cold fingertips touched his chest lightly. It was a creature she had never seen before, charming and eroding, and seductive.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the fingertips, as if something had chewed it up. It felt like you saw your hand being devoured with your own eyes.
Pulling back his hand suddenly, Wu Bingxuan looked at his fingertips blankly. The white fingertips were perfect, even the nails were not damaged at all, but the feeling just now was so strong.
Wu Bingxuan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. She had heard that in some ancient families, there was a kind of blood mark that was similar to a tattoo. This blood mark would only appear under special circumstances and had the ability to devour people's souls.
Her dark eyes looked at the man lying on her body, who was he?
Is it just His Royal Highness the Prince of St. Willy Kingdom?
Maybe, she can seriously think about what she should do.
Night, silent.
A faint fragrance filled the air, weaving into a soft net and covering the earth.
With a smile on his lips, Wu Bing glanced at the deep night sky, wrapped his white arms around the man's back, and fell asleep.
If he was interested in her, maybe she could take advantage of him.
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The early morning sunlight fills the entire room through the glass, and the air molecules dance lightly in the light, revealing a touch of warmth.
On the large milky white bed, Wu Bingxuan stretched his soft body lazily and opened his sleepy eyes.
"Are you awake?" Mu Ziluo lowered his head and pressed a soft kiss on her lips, "Morning."
"Morning." Wu Bingxuan said hoarsely: "Why did you get up so early?"
"Get up and freshen up. It's time to eat." A doting smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and Mu Ziluo looked at her tenderly.
"I don't want it." She turned over shamelessly and crawled directly into the bed.
Picking up her exposed hair and wrapping it around his fingertips, Mu Ziluo leaned down and sniffed it.
"Really don't want to get up?" The slightly deep voice was full of deep longing.
He still remembered that when he woke up in her bed in the morning, the unprecedented sense of satisfaction overflowed in his whole chest. How could he easily let her go when she finally woke up?
"Okay! I'll get up."
"Well!"
She lazily turned around, only to be caught by his falling lips, and he sucked her in and out.
"you……"
Wu Bingxuan's eyes widened, and her slender hands pressed against his chest, "I haven't..."
With a devilish smile, Mu Ziluo grabbed her hand and put it on the side of her head. Regardless of her struggle, he tyrannically absorbed the fragrance from her mouth and stubbornly sucked the tip of her soft tongue, completely denying her a chance to resist or escape.