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There was one type of person that was like poison.

He knew that he would be addicted to it, but he still couldn't resist the temptation.

It was unknown how long Xia Xiaoling took her hand that was being forced from struggling to finally giving in. But she was about to go mad from his patience.

Didn't he know that it was wrong of him to kiss a woman like that?

She will misunderstand …

Once these thoughts were formed in her mind, they would sprout out out of her heart. Her body still hesitated, but her heart was far more honest than her body.

She passively endured his assault, but her heart was already fiercely kissing him back, using the most careful method, in the most difficult way …

Finally, he let go of her.

She was tall among the girls, but in front of him she was like a little bird.

The tall man held on to her weight, then continued in his magnetic voice, "Do you want to continue?"

"…"

Suddenly, it was as if all the spirits had returned to their places.

She stared at him as if she were looking at a ghost.

He, he, did he know what he was talking about …

Xi Mu Cheng looked away from her stupefied expression. The man smiled in satisfaction, lifting his long index finger slightly to brush across her tender cheeks, slowly drawing the line of her lips.

Her originally pink lips had already turned red from his abuse.

The color of the blood was more likely to provoke a man.

Xi Mu Cheng stood up and walked to the side of the bar, slowly pouring wine. Hearing Xia Xiaowang get up behind him, he then turned around gracefully and sat down on a high chair, swinging the goblet in his hand.

Through the rose-colored liquid, his eyes were dull and deep as he looked at her thoughtful smile. That gaze was as though she was the piece of meat that was placed on his chopping block …

He didn't look like a proper person today. At the moment, Xi Mu City was casually wearing a robe, and his bronze chest was faintly discernible. He rolled up his sleeves.

This feeling was indescribably alluring …

Xia Xiaoling couldn't stand his expression any longer, it was as if something big was going to happen if she looked at him any longer. However, even so, her eyes were still staring at him without blinking, staring at the man who was still holding the wine cup.

"Do you want to eat me with your expression?"

Obviously, eating like this wasn't like eating like eating like this, but because she felt that she had 'seen too much'. However, Xia Xiaoxiao couldn't help but blush because of his unknown meaning, "You …" What do you want to drink? "

"What do you think?"

After saying that, Xi Mu Cheng chuckled, put down the goblet in his hands and strode towards her, step by step, as if stepping on her heart. Xia Xiaowang took a deep breath, but before she could catch her breath, he was already in front of her.

He was 186, but she was 168.

A difference of 18 centimeters was like the difference between heaven and earth.

The oppressing feeling of superiority caused Xia Xiaoling's breathing to almost stop. She even had to use all the strength in her body to prevent herself from retreating or escaping …

This man, was constantly releasing his aura, and she was simply not a match for him.

Afraid that he would lose without a fight, Xia Xiaoling clenched her teeth and summoned up her courage to glare at him. "You just got up and …" Why are you so close to me? "

Hearing that, Xi Mu Cheng looked down at her and smiled meaningfully: "Oh? "So you were so regretful about my performance just now?"

Seeming to be unintentional, he reached out and hooked a strand of hair at the side of her face. He played with it in circles in his palm.

Can this man not be so abnormal?

One moment good, one moment bad, one moment gentle, one moment ruthless.

Xia Xiaoling's breath froze and she actually felt suffocated for no reason. His current attitude of not annihilating and not killing really made her feel uncertain …

Xi Mu Cheng's body had undergone a significant change, and in the next second, he was breathing heavily, filling the entire suite.

That night, they did not stop! [The storm is doomed to be an extraordinary night …]