Her voice trembled and she was emotional, using the most sincere and fierce words to vent the unrepentant madness in her heart.

"What I love is such a man, even if he is cruel and ruthless, he will be affectionate to me. Even if my hands were full of blood, I couldn't bear to be hurt in the slightest.

You say that because I know you, love will slowly disappear, and if so, I don't deserve your love, and true love will not fail to withstand such a test. ”

Jun Sanshao turned around abruptly, his heart fluctuated violently, hugging her tightly, and his strong feelings were surging.

Although he also believed that she loved him, he still had a slight concern, if she knew more about his past, it would challenge her moral bottom line and make her intolerable.

He never knew that she loved him so much that she could be so irrational.

Inclusive of his one, accepted his all, without reservation.

"You're such a fool." His white fingers, his trembling little face, the love in his eyes was as strong as fire, and the love for her in his heart burned to the extreme.

He couldn't love someone like this again in his life.

I just want to give her blood, give her breath, and give her life.

Bow your head, hug her hard, grab her lips hard, and kiss her mouth hard.

The power full of excitement, affection and love, with the interlaced lips, the agitation of friction, made him and her taste a faint smell of blood, a trace of it flowed between their lips and teeth, but they felt the sweetness and wanton in this blood.

Ye Lu didn't resist, he hugged him tightly, and got lost in his stormy kiss.

I just want to be close to him wholeheartedly, kiss passionately, longing for him to be more deeply entangled with myself, so that the hot breath, the violent heartbeat, and the stirring soul all overlap in one qiē, regardless of each other, regardless of you and me.

The kiss seemed to be as long as a century, and it made people's hearts beat wildly, and they were lost in this deep love.

Gradually, from the door, to the bedside.

Ye Lu breathed rapidly, clinging to his strong chest, in a daze, he felt that his body was light, he was lifted, put on the bed, and sat on it.

His kiss was still like a fish swimming endlessly, from her delicate lips, to the beautiful curved corners of her lips, to the straight and delicate nose, to her trembling and moist eyelashes.

He used his heart to outline her slender and beautiful face little by little, and he couldn't wait to remember every line of her clearly, and kiss every inch of her skin.

Such a scorching heat, such a surging love, is simply an overwhelming wave, drowning the two of them, losing their minds, losing themselves, and just trying to merge with their beloved.

Between the gasps of mind, chaos, affection, and confusion, Ye Lu raised his head emotionally, his starry eyes were blurred, and his cheeks were steaming like blood.

The long hair spilled back on the snow-white half-open shoulders, and the blend of black jade and snow reflected the most touching color!

Her slender and soft hands were weakly hooked around his neck, and her cherry lips were red and delicate, half-open, and her breath overflowed from her mouth, burning his heart.

"Hey, wait a minute." The voice she stopped was so soft and weak, dyed with the charm of being caught in ****.

It's not so much a block, it's more like a seduction and lure that wants to refuse and welcome.

"Your shoulder injury isn't healed yet, it's going to crack and bleed."

"Then let it crack." Jun Sanshao was dissatisfied with her at this time, and he was still thinking about such boring things, even if it was bloody love, he couldn't stop him.