C17

Do you want to kill me?

Her hand was still in his grasp. She was still sitting on his lap, her lips swollen from his bite. There was a little bit of blood on her lips, his blood. Those bright red lips were like a vampire's in the dark, it was a fatal temptation.

His eyes darkened, and he once again pressed his hand against her lips, his palm slipping into her clothes. He understood all the sensitive spots on her body. With just a few strokes, it caused Bai Jin to unconsciously think of that excited night. An electric current flowed through his body.

Li Chuan kissed her earlobes, moving down along her neck slowly, still thinking about why she was so quiet now. Unexpectedly, her free hand was pushed towards the glass table in front of his, causing the cup on the table to fall to the floor. Although the table did not fall, they did.

The chair they were sitting on wasn't big to begin with, and coupled with Li Chuan's big stature, it exerted a lot of force on the two of them. As such, the chair fell to the ground.

Li Chuan followed along with the chair and laid down on the ground, like a b * stard with its feet facing the sky and its shell facing downwards, causing his head to be smashed. Bai Jin fell to the side. Li Chuan quickly crawled up to see how she was doing. Just as he touched her, a shiny sharp object stuck to the side of his neck.

Glass.

Li Chuan's face turned completely black. This was the second time she had used a weapon against him.

Her fingers were cut by the sharp glass, and the blood dripped down the glass into his neck, burning his skin like a drop of burning wax.

Bai Jin held the glass piece against his neck, and stood up slowly. His expression was as sharp as a knife: "Mr. Li doesn't want to see blood anymore, so be quiet!"

She was panting and her face was flushed. She looked at the folder and the bag on the floor, and her gaze shifted to one side. She saw a door at the other side and shouted, "Go over there!"

Li Chuan did not move, staring at him without blinking.

"Go over there, or else …" Just as she finished speaking, his domineering voice rang out. You want to kill me? "

He suddenly took a step forward, and a line of blood appeared on the sharp edge of the glass on his neck. Bai Jin was so frightened that his hand trembled, and the glass piece fell to the ground with a thud. Bai Jin took a few steps back and leaned against the milky white wall.

He held her face in his hands and raised his head. His voice sounded like an evil spirit that had just crawled out of hell, "If you want to die, I will die with you. If you want me to die, I will drag you down with me. If you are alive, you will never be able to shake me off. If you die, I will be buried in the same tomb as you. Bai Jin, if you don't believe me, you can try. "

Bai Jin's pupils constricted as his lips pressed down once again. He pried open her lips and kissed her fiercely without even giving her a breath, as if he was going to bite off her lips.