Long Xiliang stretched out his hand, his palm covered Lu Xiaoyou's cheek, and the majestic air pressure on the man's body shook the audience.

He leaned down and kissed her on the lips.

When Lu Xiaoyou bit Long Xiliang's lips before, the lights around him were dim, and the guests outside the dance floor couldn't really see it.

Now that all the lights in the banquet hall are on, everyone's attention is on Lu Xiaoyou.

The men kissed her, choking her lips and grinding each other.

What a strange picture this is in the eyes of everyone!

Lu Xiaoyou held Long Yinghua's head with both hands, the face of that head was outward, one eye was bloodshot, her lips were slightly open, and the expression on her face was frozen in the moment of shock.

With the loss of blood, the skin of that head turned grayish-white, and the makeup on Long Yinghua's face was like a layer of ash on the wall.

Lu Xiaoyou's hands were stained red with her blood, and the bright red liquid dripped down her slender fingers onto the hem of her skirt.

The man who clasped Lu Xiaoyou's chin with his fingertips kissed her soft lips, and the two breaths were entangled, and the smell of blood was between the breaths.

Kissing her on the lips, the man felt as if he was surrounded by soft petals, her body had a clear fragrance, and her lips had sweet juices.

His tongue stirred uncontrollably at the warm cavity of his lips, and after tasting her sweetness, the beast in his body awakened and screamed.

Want more!

Her tongue was so soft that he hadn't tasted it in a long time.

What he hadn't tasted for a long time was Lu Xiaoyou's lips and tongue.

Long Xiliang thought that he had fully recovered, and he no longer needed to draw warmth from Lu Xiaoyou in order to keep his abilities under control.

However, the moment he kissed her lips, he realized that his empty chest, his heart, was really filled at this time.

The two of them stood in the center of the dance floor, they were both dressed in black, Lu Xiaoyou was holding a human head in her hand, this strange scene made her and Long Xiliang more and more evil and demonic!

They are like the demon king and queen of hell, and the severed head is just an ornament around them.

Helian Shan sat down on the ground with a pop, she was still trembling, and when she saw the two kissing on the dance floor, she covered her lips and whimpered uncontrollably in her throat.

In fact, she is more than that.

It was really because of the scene where Long Yinxiao cut off Long Yinghua's head with his own hands, and the scene of seeing Long Yinghua's headless corpse, made Helian Shan stunned, she had already vomited once.

After suffering such a bloody impact, she saw Lu Xiaoyou holding her head and kissing Long Xiliang, and she couldn't stand it anymore.

Long Wuxian looked at the two people on the dance floor, he lowered his head and sighed, there was a four-sided Buddha head Bodhi bracelet hanging on his four fingers, and his thumb moved the Buddha head down one by one.

I don't know if he is reciting the death spell for Long Yinghua, or for the evil men and women who kiss on the dance floor, saying "color is emptiness".

His fingertips are still gently plucking the Buddha's head, and the upward side of each Buddha's head is the "happy" side of "joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness".

Long Wuforgiving's face was as gentle as jade, and there was a little mole on his eyebrows, like a gem condensed with blood, and a mist passed through his eyes, hiding the true emotions under his eyes.

He was thinking about something when he suddenly noticed someone approaching, and his sleeve was pulled.

Long Wuxian turned his head and saw Yan Zhi pulling his wide sleeves and standing beside him with his head down.

(End of chapter)