C8

Crack.

Xia Yun looked at the person in front of her and opened her eyes. The man who had caused her so much pain in her nightmares just now had appeared in front of her.

Wash it clean?

The corner of Lu Feng Ting's mouth raised slightly, and a slightly demonic smile appeared on his mesmerizing face. "You asked even though you already know the answer to the question, don't tell me you don't have any experience."

Experience?

Xia Yun wanted to curse out loud: "I have your XX experience, but she managed to hold back the words that were on the tip of her tongue, and replied:" I do not have any experience. " As she finished speaking, her fair cheeks flushed red subconsciously.

Seeing her current state, Lu Feng Ting couldn't help but be a little stunned. The smile on his face grew wider, hung up his suit, and then walked straight towards Xia Yun.

"What are you doing?" "Don't come over."

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, Xia Yun started to retreat, until his back faced the cold wall.

This reaction couldn't be faked.

This was really the first time for this woman …

"Get up, take your hands off me, don't touch me!" Xia Yun felt that he was about to be melted by the warmth on the back of his hand. He wanted to dodge, but he found that he was already at the corner, as if he was in a nightmare.

Lu Feng Ting looked at Xia Yun with interest, his heart becoming more interested in this woman. Her reaction made him feel very new, like he was teasing an ignorant little white rabbit.

Lu Feng Ting was an excellent hunter. He traveled through the vast forest and fought with his cunning prey day and night. He would occasionally run into a little white rabbit that he had just left his den, and would naturally find it interesting.

The back of Lu Feng Ting's hand lightly grazed Xia Yun's neck, and slowly moved up, sliding past her throat and earlobes, before finally pinching her chin.

Lu Feng Ting lifted her sharp chin while pinching it, and her entire shy face perfectly appeared in front of his eyes.

Xia Yun felt as if her heart was jumping out of her chest and her ears were burning with heat. She wanted to struggle free and break free, but she lacked the strength to do so. In front of this man, she was like a small white rabbit in a cage and could only be controlled.

The moment his chin was grabbed, Xia Yun's eyes had no choice but to meet those pitch black pupils. Those eyes were like a black hole in the universe, swallowing her in an instant.

Xia Yun's breathing became more and more hurried, and her heartbeat became faster and faster. She felt that her vision had become blurry, until her lips were imprinted on his and the tip of her tongue had opened up her white teeth. Only then did she come back to her senses.

Xia Yun gritted her teeth and bit down.

The tip of Lu Feng Ting's tongue hurt, and he retreated a step back. His arm subconsciously pushed forward, and Xia Yun was pushed against the ice-cold wall with all his strength.

"Do you want to die?" Lu Feng Ting stared at her, his low voice filled with anger.

Xia Yun simply pressed herself tightly against the wall, her hands protecting her body. She turned her head away, not looking into the eyes that could devour a person, and stubbornly said: "Stupid rogue, stay away from me."