She looked at the man in front of her who didn't say anything and didn't scold her for causing trouble with a cold face. She couldn't help but sigh in relief. She didn't know why, but she was still quite afraid of this guy's cold face.
She was clearly not afraid of him in the past. Could it be that her cultivation level was too weak, and she could not help but feel short of breath? As Bai Ye was thinking, Yu Jiuchong, who was already very close to her, suddenly leaned his face closer and kissed her on the lips with his cool lips.
Luan Luan. Bai Ye was stunned at first. The man's long sleeve grabbed her neck and the side of her jaw. He did not allow her to be in a daze, and his kiss suddenly became overbearing and strong.
Her lips and teeth were pried open, and everything in her mouth, including her breath, was sucked away fiercely, as if she was going to be swallowed and completely integrated into his body.
