Is it so direct?
Lin Chuchu's cheeks were a little red. She felt that if she said "no" today, she would be "bad".
The little yandere's eyes were fragile and crazy, as if they would turn black and lose control in the next second, swallowing her up.
Don't mess with the "crazy batch"! This was the most authoritative warning from the half-crazy person she had once been.
Because their brain nerves are no longer under their control!
You can’t mess with yandere even more! Because they are really seriously ill!
In this case... Lin Chuchu switched seamlessly, her eyes were as charming as silk, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.
He reached out and pinched the cold hand on his chin, took a half step back and leaned against the cabinet, widening the distance between them.
"So urgent?"
The voice is also delicate and soft.
The young man stared at her with a half-smile but not a smile, "Are you going to start acting again?" He seemed to have seen through her drama, but he still acted with her patiently.
"Brother Shiyan, doesn't he just like to see my poor acting skills?"
As she spoke, her jade-white hands unbuttoned the front of the long skirt one by one. As soon as three buttons were opened, the light-colored bra was exposed. With the movements of her fingers, the seductive scenery loomed.
The white skirt that clings to the body and the long wet hair on both sides successfully make the person opposite her look deeply in the eyes.
This is a trick that she learned now and sells now. She uses practical actions to explain what it means to seize the soul and seize the soul.
The main focus is to catch someone off guard.
Lin Chuchu grabbed the little yandere's shirt, pulled him closer, and breathed like a blue, "I see you like it, come and touch it?"
Jiang Shiyan grabbed her waist and his voice became hoarse, "Sister Chu Chu, are you playing with fire?"
"Don't you think I'm more like that firelight?"
"really."
He agreed, and wanted to kiss her as if he was bewitched, but was pressed tightly by an index finger.
"You're too tall. I don't like this angle. Can you carry me up?"
Only when Lin Chuchu was sitting on the cabinet could she look at him levelly.
"What else do you want?"
She chuckled and pressed the back of the boy's head with one hand to kiss him. Her lips were soft, but the kiss was urgent, fierce, and intense.
The breaths of the two quickly became entangled, making it difficult to tell them apart.
Jiang Shiyan's heart, which had been rolling on the edge of darkness, was ironed out. With a chance to breathe, he didn't want to let go of the person in his arms. He kissed the skin on the side of her neck passionately, and even wanted to rub her into his body... …
I want to continue to indulge in it like this.
Lin Chuchu kept inserting her right hand into the little girl's short hair, pressing it neither lightly nor heavily, actually because she was afraid that he would notice her little movements.
His left hand secretly hooked into her backpack, and he gently and slowly took out her cell phone. Who could she ask for help at this time?
Lin Chuchu's eyes were filled with a blurred blush, and she couldn't help but groaned twice. She restrained herself in time and opened the screen with trembling fingertips.
Jiang Qingxue is currently the best person to ask for help.
Suddenly, the man buried in his neck moved and stopped.
As her brain was running wildly, she raised her head, her face still filled with amorous feelings, but her eyes were filled with blood-colored haze.
He asked her softly, "Who do you want to send a message for help? Ling Che?" Jiang Shiyan chuckled, "Or how about just calling the police? Just say I raped you?"
How could Lin Chuchu not know that this person was furious? She tried to come up with some excuse to cover up her intentions, but the more anxious she became, the more her mind went blank.
Holding her chin with one hand, he leaned forward and rubbed her lips, "Why don't you call Ling Che? Ask him to come over and look at me * you?"
"Sister Chuchu? Do you like this?"
"I'm suddenly looking forward to it."
"Do you need me to dial the number for you?"
"..."
Lin Chuchu almost shuddered uncontrollably. What kind of person does it take to do such a thing?
She cleared her throat and explained, "You're overthinking it! Can't I take some videos?"
She turned on the video function of her mobile phone with side eyes, pointed at the two of them, and took the initiative to kiss them. Her breathing became erratic as she moved, but when the white snow on XiOng's mouth was bitten, she still couldn't help shaking her hands.
Not only his hands were shaking, but his soul was shaking.
A muffled voice came into my ears, "Sister Chu Chu, please hold the phone." Then she grabbed the other side again.
"..." Go to TM to shoot a video...
Lin Chuchu's wrist softened, "Don't..." The phone hit the floor tiles.
Before he could even feel distressed for a second, he was hugged down.
Pushed to the back of the sofa, his back pressed into ZhuOre's chest.
The wet clothes were still half hanging.
Just then...like a swan with a broken neck, its head hung low...
"Sister Chuchu, I love you, you are mine...don't leave me...don't leave me..."
…
Later, she was carried into the bathroom, and when her scattered consciousness returned, she happened to see the little sick girl staring at her with a blank look on her face.
? ? ?
Lin Chuchu was about to explode with anger, and said hoarsely, "Are you still not satisfied?"
She had been talking for such a long time, what else could she say? This guy showed his face first!
Something wrong? !
A hand was pressed on the shoulder, and the fingertips were rubbed in a circle. The young man's eyes were cold, "Ling Che bit you?"
"..."
"Ah"
He picked up Lin Chuchu and put her on the water table.
Pressing her down and kissing her, the more Lin Chuchu struggled, the harder he kissed her. Jealousy was like a spark of fire that set off a prairie fire. He could no longer reason rationally!
Jiang Shiyan has never wanted everything about a person like he does now.
From body to mind, it belongs only to him.
But Lin Chuchu's sobs made him feel like a deflated balloon, and his movements softened instantly.
He hurriedly kissed her tears, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Sister Chuchu, don't cry... I love you... Please... just love me, okay?"
Lin Chuchu bit his shoulder fiercely like she was venting her anger, but she heard an uncontrollable groan, and the sound of breath at the end seemed to tempt her to continue biting...
It turns out you are the one who likes this, she was careless...
Lin Chuchu relaxed and said, "Be more manly..."
In the steamy environment, her expression gradually became blurred...
Just feel:
The water table is very cold.
He is hot.
and “The rainbow is beautiful.”
