Sick, he's the best

Chapter 29 Kiss Me
He cursed: "Smelly thing."

He reached out and rubbed Jiang Mingrou's cheeks, and the black mist in his eyes filled out like silk threads.

Jiang Mingrou's face is a skin that can bring disaster to the country and the people.

The woman lying on his body is completely different from the past, at least, it won't make him have the urge to kill her.

"Jiang Mingrou, Jiang Mingrou, do you still have today?" Fu Shennian stared at her with dark pupils, and the corner of his mouth was filled with a faint, cold arc like a cunning fox.

He took out his mobile phone, pressed his full, round and bony fingertips on the camera, and then put into photo mode, pinching Jiang Mingrou's petite and soft face with his slender hands, and raised it slightly: "Come on, laugh One."

Jiang Mingrou was forced to lift her chin, her purple eyes were filled with confusion and cuteness, as if she didn't know what she was going to do now.

The curvature of the corner of Fu Shennian's mouth became more and more intense, he stared at her with a half-smile, and the evil spirit in his heart gradually spread out.

He then took a photo.

Jiang Mingrou didn't make any resistance.

He was so obedient.

It seems that Jiang Mingrou really has a brain problem.

She didn't know herself, and she didn't have basic human thinking.

Fu Shennian's gaze gradually became hot, and his pupils shone with strange excitement.

He put the phone aside and called up the video mode.

In the video, the woman pressed the man under her body, the corners of her lips were scarlet, and the man's clothes were in a mess.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the scene where Fu Shennian was bullied.

The man's bony hands were like flirting with a brothel girl, his eyes swept across Jiang Mingrou's face wantonly, and his hands traced her outline back and forth a few times.

The man's face was flamboyant and frivolous.

With an indescribable taste.

"The skin is smooth." He murmured softly.

His eyes moved down, and it was the woman's slender waist, with a white waist slightly exposed.

Thin, he can hold it with one hand.

"The waist is quite thin." He snorted.

Afterwards, he raised her chin and stopped the woman's movements. He stared into her eyes with deep eyes: "Do you still want to drink blood?"

She didn't seem to understand his words, her purple pupils were scarlet and she just wanted to bite him.

Fu Shennian stared at her indifferently for a moment, then he gently stroked his index finger and thumb on his neck, his skin was scratched by something sharp.

The blood from his neck gradually flowed out, and the smell of blood filled the air. Jiang Mingrou's eyes became more and more scarlet, and the irritable bloodthirsty factor in her body was crazily pierced.

The man's eyes became more and more excited.

He clamped her body, and gently tapped the corner of her lips with his blood-stained index finger: "Want to drink?"

Almost immediately, Jiang Mingrou caught his hand and licked the blood from his index finger. She opened her mouth to bite his finger, but the man easily clamped her chin, unable to move.

She began to resist violently, with fists and kicks, Fu Shennian held her in his arms with a backhand, with hostility in his eyes, and the two fought with each other.

His strong arms tightly held her waist, and his voice was low and seductive.

He stretched out his finger and wiped some blood on his neck, and handed it to her, his eyes narrowed slightly: "If you want to drink, you have to be obedient."

"clear?"

Jiang Mingrou stared at the blood on his hand, her eyes gradually turned red and she went crazy.

Fu Shennian refused to give it to her.

Finally, after a long stalemate, she compromised and looked at him blankly.

The corners of Fu Shennian's lips curled up slightly, and he handed his index finger in front of her. The woman who had tasted the sweetness couldn't get enough of it. After drinking the blood from his hand, it wasn't enough for her to fill the gap between her teeth.

She wants more.

Fu Shennian stretched out his index finger and rubbed the corners of her red lips, slightly outlining an evil and awe-inspiring smile, he leaned closer to Jiang Mingrou's face, and sprayed his thin hot breath on her face.

"Kiss me, and I'll give it to you." He put one arm around her waist, imprisoned her in his arms, pinched her face with the other hand, his voice was low and deceptive voice.

"Kiss me." He let go of her cheek, staring into her eyes quietly.

Jiang Mingrou's purple pupils turned around, and then looked at him in a daze, with a silly look: "Dear, you?"

Fu Shennian raised his eyebrows: "No?"

"Learn." After he finished saying this, he put his arms around her waist and kissed her face. The man held her lips and rolled them. A light pink.

Fu Shennian's taste is average, he just wanted to teach her how to be close, but to his surprise, this woman's lips are so soft and sweet.

He couldn't bear to leave the corner of her lips.

For a long time.

The corners of Fu Shennian's dark red eyes left the corners of her lips with a bit of a gasp. His eyes were shining brightly, full of rosy water, as if they were a little more restrained and messy.

"Yes?" He let go of the corners of her lips, eyes turned red, and finally wiped his neck with his index finger, sending a stream of bright red blood into Jiang Mingrou's lips.

She licked it clean, her eyes were moist and she waited expectantly for him to continue feeding.

"kiss Me."

"Just like that."

He stared at her fiercely and threatened, "Otherwise, you don't even want to get my blood."

She stared straight at his bleeding neck, and her body became more and more hot and irritable. She moved uneasily, but was tightly imprisoned in his arms.

The woman's purple pupils stared blankly at the corners of the man's lips, then she leaned over and pressed against the corners of his lips, then looked up at him: "Dear."

Kiss, drink blood.

Fu Shennian looked at her and pressed the corner of his lips, which was considered a kiss, and immediately smiled angrily.

"Fool?" He cursed angrily.

"No, silly." She frowned fiercely in resistance.

Fu Shennian laughed out loud.

"Jiang Mingrou, you are much more fun now than usual." He stretched out his hand to caress her white cheek.

He stared at her pure and innocent face, and there was a wild beast-like emotion in his heart, wanting to humiliate her and bully her fiercely.

That emotion came so fast that Fu Shennian was shocked all over.

Watching her cry, he actually felt a strange, almost abnormal excitement.

The corners of the man's thin lips were still close to her soft lips, and the two stared at each other with big eyes. Jiang Mingrou's eyes were pure and empty, without any impurities.

Fu Shennian lowered his head and glanced, seeing in her eyes, there seemed to be countless clues but pure and clean.

But with this ambiguous figure and ambiguous atmosphere, there is no trace of evil or desire in her eyes.

But Fu Shennian is a normal man.

Her clear, innocent and ignorant eyes made him want to rape her.

　Reader: What if the aorta is bitten? (so scary)

　　Master Fu: It's okay, you can go and see the scenery of another world.

　　Mr. Ban: Then—the end of the whole play
　　Ban Zong: Points to pay attention to in the next life
　　
　
(End of this chapter)