Si Jin quickly pulled a black T-shirt from the side and put it on his body. Only half of the porcelain white clavicle was exposed. The concave radian was very beautiful, and the evil cold small silver white cross was calm again after shaking for a moment because the young man slightly bent his waist to wear clothes.

"Talk?" Si Jin's thin lips were half hooked, and the radian of the corners of his lips looked cold and indifferent, like a deep winter night, more like a sense of indifference symbolizing hunting.

Ranbai didn't speak.

"Why do you follow me?" Si Jin opened his mouth slowly. The voice line was a little dumb, low and cold, like the water flowing at night, with a clean and crisp voice belonging to the youth.

I don't know if it's an illusion. There's some lazy contrast like a smile.

In the face of this problem, the girl in blood tilted her head, as if she were thinking, but she didn't need to think. Ran Bai's answer seemed cool and calm. Looking at Si Jin's eyes, it was like looking at some kind of marker. Finally, she opened her mouth low, without any reason, directly to Si Jin's fingertips, "you're mine."

It is the same as the words that linger in my ears on the hunting ground of life and death in the daytime.

Are the same reasons that are not reasons.

"Do you like me?" Si Jin picked up the delicate tip of his eyebrows, and his long eyelashes covered his eyes as cold as dead water. At the moment, it seemed like night and fog, dense with hazy obscurity, and the color at the bottom of his eyes was a little dark.

Dye Bai didn't like to answer this question. She just leaned over and opened her mouth. The exposed snow-white teeth gently pressed against the young man's fragile neck and the blue vulnerable blood vessels, and then polished them gently.

The slightly cool temperature, without any dangerous warning, brings an unspeakable touch, like being electrified by an electric current for a moment, so that some clavicles are numb.

For the girl's excessive intimacy, the slender boy lowered his long eyelashes, and the curled eyelashes half covered his eyes. His eyes were deep and black, but his cold white fingertips inadvertently butted against the dagger that was always used to gender in his left waist, then paused slightly and passed directly.

The slender and perfect hands, with distinct and beautiful joints under the light and shadow, were like natural works of art, so slowly against the girl's shoulder and directly pressed the figure back.

Dye Bai didn't think about what she was going to do to someone so soon. She simply followed the young man's leisurely strength and returned to her original position. Then she opened her blood pupil innocently and looked at the figure in black in front of her.

"No matter before or after death, girls should be more reserved." Si Jin narrowed the innocent eyes of the girl, lowered his good-looking eyebrows and eyes, and the clean cold fragrance leaned close. The slender fingers against his shoulders were hard to ignore. He was handsome, with an unprovoked black belly, a calm and slightly dumb voice, with a smile rather than a smile: "For example, some things can only be done to one person."

"It's like you can only do this to me." he leaned down calmly, approached the figure pressed back by him wirelessly, and his breath fell on the girl's face, full of cold abstinence, with a silent sense of oppression, like a real aristocrat, and a unique laziness after bathing, "understand?"

The girl in blood slightly raised her head, looked at the handsome beauty face close at hand, and then kissed the young man's lips directly in Si Jin Shen's eyes like the sea.

It's very light. It's over before Si Jin reacts. It's just that the residual smell is really hot.