He smiled softly and coquettishly, "You know what? Losing you is more painful than killing me."

Qiao Yimo squeezed her small hand tightly and put the gun against the man's chest, "Have you thought about it?"

"Shoot." The man interrupted her directly.

"Leng Tiong, do you think about it? If I believe you, I won't let it go! If you don't want me, I will kill you myself." Qiao Yimo bit his lip, his face pale.

The next second, the gun slipped from the palm of her hand.

Hearing that, Leng Qiu hugged her tightly in his arms, with great strength, his chest pained.

The man seemed to rub her into his bones to blend them together.

"I'm not your opponent for a long time! If you want to kill, you have to shave casually." His voice was hoarse and dull.

Qiao Yimo raised his pale face and kissed the man's lips against the guest.

An unfamiliar and irritating feeling slowly dissipated in the mouth.

This kind of taste seems to be called love.

"I like you." The man removed his thin lips, said something rough, and then kissed Qiao Yimo's lips again.

The scorching temperature made Qiao Yimo messy.

Her little hand rubbed the man's body all the way, upwards, upwards, and then stopped on his distinct collarbone, then broke free from the man's thin lips, and bit down on his collarbone.

"Hmm..." Lengjuan snorted.

It seemed that this was not enough. Qiao Yimo bit his neck severely again, and stopped when he tasted the blood.

She raised her eyes, her muddy eyes looked at the man, her voice hoarse, "I'll give it back to you."

Hearing this, Leng Juo's phoenix eyes opened slightly, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Have a grudge?"

He also bit her on the neck last time, so he is back now?

Qiao Yimo denied it, she stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips, it was all the smell of blood.

Leng Jue's eyes grew darker and darker. Did she know that a simple, small gesture could rekindle his fire.

Suddenly, Qiao Yimo's originally relaxed mood was lifted up again.

I saw Leng Juan hug her a princess and hugged her on the sofa, and then the man's body pressed up.

The man buried the evil face in her neck and rubbed it, with a pitiful and coquettish tone, "Momo, I knew you wouldn't shoot."

"Yeah." Qiao Yimo softened, "I can't shoot."

She will never do anything to him.

"That said you like me." The man continued, buried in her neck and said.

"Um..." Qiao Yimo hesitated for a while.

She had kissed him just now, and she had already acted, but why did she even say it?

And she couldn't say such nasty words at all.

The man buried in the nape of her neck stopped acting like a spoiled rascal, and his handsome face also lifted up, "Don't tell me?"

"I...I can't say it." Qiao Yimo's tone was helpless.

Hearing this, the man's peachy eyes suddenly darkened, "Momo, really don't you?"

Qiao Yimo looked at the handsome face in front of him, his face was pink and pink, very annoyed, "I kissed you, can't you prove it?"

She is not a casual girl.

When the words fell, Leng Tiong suddenly lowered his head and swept her cheeks with thin lips, deliberately making her uncomfortable and shy.

"Don't tell me? I'll kiss you if you don't tell me!" The man's face was close to Qiao Yimo's eyes, and he was pressing on her.

"I think you heard it in person, okay? Just one sentence!"

Qiao Yimo was stunned. The man's tone was so pitiful that she couldn't refuse.

Her pink lips moved slightly, "I...I like...I like you."

After speaking, Qiao Yimo's face blushed with a "swish", and then quickly closed his eyes, completely afraid to look at the man.

Looking at the blushing person, Leng Tien's Adam's apple moved, "Don't hear clearly, say it again!" He commanded domineeringly.

"What you say is nothing!" Qiao Yimo was very embarrassed, and she had just summoned all her courage to say it again, and she was completely courageous now. JrNovels.com