The Anarchic Consort

Filled with the mind, only the one left to get such a thought.

However, the devil has no heart.

It is the taste of the other party that allows the hundred miles to chase.

Presumably, her blood must be very sweet.

And her soul seems to be delicious as well, it smells sweet...

Smelling the faint aroma of the nose, Bai Lijiajue fascinatedly closed his eyes, stretched out his arm to stop her waist, the tip of the tongue was **** and thin, and the fangs seemed to be teasing and gently rubbing the neck of Helen Weiwei. .

He admits that he likes this taste.

I like it very much... he almost can't wait to tear her apart.

However, just when he wants to bite her neck.

The man held him tighter, his face buried in his neck, and his voice was a little sand: "Don't stand here, the sun is big here, it's not good for you, even if you want to eat me, it's not a good choice. ""

A hundred miles, she knows that he wants to swallow her.

The soul that is usually sucked by him is not screaming and screaming, but he is psychedelic and entangled in him.

Obviously, she is different.

She is protecting him.

And very awake, crossed the wrist with the tip of the knife, then pulled him into the dark, touched his hair with one hand, and put his wrist in front of him, the clear eyes were like the stars at night: Drink it."

The Barry Gregory did not act immediately because he felt so comfortable, her hand gently twirling her hair, unlike the people I had contacted.

The hands were very soft and tender, and the success blocked the thirst that came out of the throat.

Hey!

The Bailijiajue gasped deeply, pushed the person away, opened the shower in the bathroom, and the whole person was immersed in the hot water. The silver-gray hair was wet and hanged on his ear. , blocked all his expressions.

Helen Weiwei stood outside the door, his eyes fixed on his blackened nails, and his eyes sank.

The Barry Gregory seemed to endure great pain, but soon the pain disappeared. He rubbed his collar with one hand and smiled when he looked up. He was dark. The imitation of the scorpion is like a dream, gradually forming an invisible whirlpool, seemingly to devour everything in the world.

The devil of the supreme king of the devil.

No one will ever be more depraved than others.

When he was in the sky, he was embraced by countless people, chasing and fascinating.

Now, he only wants to taste, what is the taste of this person standing in front of him.

What is difficult is that the other party is his exclusive soul.

It was strange that he could not confirm what the other party had promised.

The rare confusion of the Bailijiajue, followed by the incomparable laughter.

Helen Weiwei looked at his wet dripping, didn't think much, and picked up the white towel on the side, pointed his toes and covered him.

The Baili Jiajue stopped her waist and the other hand pressed on her injured wrist, so she put her whole person on the wall, his breath is constantly changing, because the people in front are Suppress, but want to tear something because of thirst.

Enchanting is very painful, but the resistance is more than ten thousand times more painful than the former.

Helen Weiwei always couldn't see her under the power of her Highness, and the wrist was directly attached to his lips.

At that moment, the Baili Jiajue even tightened his muscles, and could no longer resist the burning of his throat, bowing his head and biting the slender and white wrist.

The sweet blood is on the tip of the tongue, the most wonderful soul he has ever tasted.

It is this taste.

What he really wants is this taste!

Unlike demons, demons don't need a lot of blood, but blood from the soul can alleviate their great pain and allow them to confirm the taste of the soul.

But everything is chaotic, such a wonderful taste, so that the Baili Jiajue can not control.

He reached out and shredded the fabric of Helen Weiwei, and the palm of his hand pressed against Helen Weiwei's waist, constantly allowing her wrist to be sucked, and could not help but drink a few more mouthfuls.

As a demon, he understands that he should not eat the soul like this, but the person in his arms looks at his gaze, so that he only wants to swallow her whole person into his stomach.

The Barry Gregory was very dissatisfied and tasted such a taste, but could not really **** her dry.

What he wants is her soul.

Complete the soul.

The Barry Gia thought of this, the action stopped, and the eyes looked at the pale and colorless people underneath. I don’t know why, the originally empty chest was like being flooded into the northwest wind, wet and cool.

Suddenly, the scorpion followed and shrank, and quickly picked up Helen Weiwei. The first time he was in a panic, his fingers ripped a white cloth and wrapped Helen Weiwei’s wrist.

When the blood could not be seen, he reached out and held his forehead and sank his voice: "You go to the car dealership, I want to stay for a while, get up tomorrow, no, go today, go and pack up now. ”

Helen Weiwei could not go, and refused very simply: "Where are you, where am I."

"Oh." Bai Lijiajue gave a low smile, pinching the chin of Helen Weiwei, and began to say nothing: "Helen Weiwei, when did you learn the other woman's stalker? I said that I was annoyed and wanted to be quiet for a while."

Helen Weiwei stood up and looked at him with no slight retreat. There were only three words: "I don't go."

The fingers of Bai Lijiajue tightened, and the light was placed on her wrist with a white cloth. The sound was colder: "What use is it for you to stay here? Want to stop me from hunting?"

"As long as it is my blood, you won't be so fast." Helen Weiwei put his furry head on his chest: "And, I want to stay with you, it's that simple."

Bai Lijiajue resisted the urge to hold her, smile and hurt: "Phoenix phoenix, you really haven't changed at all, stupid like this, you really think who will be by your side for a lifetime Without the phoenix of Buddhism, it will certainly be vulnerable. It seems that all my inferences are correct. Without you, those who have been in the Three Realms have already rushed in, and I will not evolve so well. However, if you stop me from going out, it will only make you feel disgusted. To be straightforward, I want to go hunting now, find a fresh girl, your blood, I don’t want to drink any more. Phoenix, you are against me. It’s no longer useful.”

To the readers: On May 3, 2016, at 23:30 on Wednesday, the second one, what awkward, I am sorry that I have been solving things today, and the update is a bit late. Now, I really just want to say thank you, thank you all the way. I am here.