"Hate..." Youmeng pushed his shoulders sadly, "If I really follow him, don't you hate me?"

He was calm as snow: "Then I will definitely kill him."

Youmeng was stunned and stopped talking.

He looked at her quietly for a long time, as if he was suppressing something: "Have he used force against you?"

She didn't dare to say much, and looked at the deep pupils under his mask: "Do you think everyone is you?"

He felt sweet when he heard this coquettish smell, and a rare warmth was released on his lips: "Believe me, I will be gentle this time."

After speaking, he bent down his face and sucked and kissed her neck greedily.

The fire of lust is being ignited, Youmeng struggles and ponders: "Yuan, don't do this..."

"You still don't want to." He paused and looked at her with deep eyes. "Are you still not used to me touching you?"

After all, he had skin kisses, and he was very confident that he knew that her desire had been hooked up, and it was not difficult to obey him.

Youmeng looked up at him, Qiu Shui's bright eyes were full of affection, and his tone was gentle: "No matter what, you can take care of your body first."

She felt so distressed that he felt very moved and finally compromised: "I know my body myself, so I will wait for another day and I will be ready tomorrow."

Youmeng understood what he meant, so she made up her mind to have sex with her tomorrow. She was about to refuse, but he blocked her words: "You are obedient at that time, and let me take good care of you." As he said that, he leaned down on her cheek and kissed her gently.

Youmeng's eyes were melancholy and she didn't say anything. She couldn't tell whether she was willing or unwilling in her heart.

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When he woke up the next morning, You Meng saw that he was lying on Yeyuan's chest, and he hugged her with his arms, as if he was afraid that she would run away in the middle of the night.

She looked up gently and saw that he was sleeping soundly, with clear and soft facial lines, outlining a handsome outline. She couldn't help but think about it, wanting to take off his mask and see his true sleeping appearance.

However, he was still a little hesitant, worried that he would get angry, but he just couldn't suppress his curiosity.

She mistakenly treats Qi Miao as him, causing so many misunderstandings later. Wasn't she the only mistake because she had never seen his appearance?

He had said before that if he saw his true appearance, he would kill her.

Now that she has experienced this, she has been with him these days. The two of them have to be close and close, and they have to be gentle and tender. If he still threatens her with that call, it would be a bit unreasonable.

Besides, he also said that when she fell in love with him, she would take off her mask and face her truthfully.

Thinking of this, her courage couldn't help but grow stronger. She slowly stretched her hand over. His eyes closed without any sense. Until she uncovered the half-section mask, his eyebrows and eyes gradually appeared, and then became clearer and clearer. Her pupils dilated to the extreme-

Such a beautiful man is like ice and snow. Although he is tired and weak, he does not lose any noble heroic spirit.

His slanted eyebrows and handsome lips were all directly and fully displayed in front of her.

Such facial features will be amazing even the most picky people; such style will be ashamed even the brightest moonlight.

The master of this eyebrows and eyes has a natural temperament, his majesty and momentum from the inside to the outside, and there seems to be a surging momentum between breathing.

But such an intoxicating face is exactly the same as someone’s beauty in the prosperous era!

As he opened his eyes, her fresh and profound temperament, the dignity in the cold eyes of ice and snow, the thin lips slightly raised, and the charming aura that shook her heart.
Chapter completed!