He stroked her fingertip slightly. "Why, does sister want to go back so soon?"

"My injury is over. There's no need to live here anymore." She nibbled her lips.

"Do you really want to get out of here?" His face cooled.

"Well." She nodded.

"Don't you want to stay with me?" Even his voice became cold.

"I'm used to being alone." She said.

He suddenly sneered, "used to be alone? If so, why did you pick me up at the beginning? You say that a person is too lonely, too lonely, so you want to find someone to accompany you. You also say that you want to be with me, and want to rely on each other. Don't you forget all these? "

Her eyelashes quivered a little. How could she forget these? But all of them, now, are just a joke.

She was silent, and he looked at her, and the air was filled with the sense of suffocation.

All of a sudden, his voice rang in her ear again. "You say your injury is almost healed, so you have to leave, right? So is it, if you are injured, that you are willing to stay here? "

She raised her head abruptly and looked at him with wide eyes.

However, he suddenly leaned over, clasped the back of her head with one hand, and instantly pasted her red lips on her thin lips.

She suddenly felt that the tip of her nose was full of his breath. Before the whole person could react, the kiss had already begun.

He is constantly taking, and she is constantly losing. No matter how hard she struggles, it seems that she can't get rid of his kiss.

Just when she felt that she was about to suffocate, suddenly there was a tingling sensation on her lips. Then, a bloody smell filled her mouth.

When the kiss was over, Ling still felt a little pain on her lips - he broke her lips and gave out blood!

But he, however, was lifting his lips and looking at her with a smile, but in those peach blossom eyes, it was cold at the moment.

He raised his finger, fingertip gently wiped her injured lip, a red blood, immediately stained his fingertip.

The hues of white and red look so bright.

He smiled a little, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the blood on his fingertip. "Look, sister, it's very easy for you to get hurt, isn't it? So, your injury is not good, you have to stay here

He was smiling, but she was shivering all over. She was cold, and her hands and back were sweating.

This is Yi Jinli, a man who can turn the clouds and cover the rain in the deep city!

And she, like a chess piece in his hand, can't break free!

Can she still escape him? Or will he never escape unless he is tired of her?

At this moment, Ling is still at a loss for the future.

But Yi Jin left after saying this sentence, stood up the body, looked at her condescensively, then turned to leave.