Quick Wear: The host is a jerk again and runs away

a long time,

Han Jing reached out his hand, held her head, and opened his lips to deepen the kiss.

The two people were feeling awkward and ambiguous, their heartbeats echoed in the silent room, getting faster and faster, and it was hard to tell whose heartbeat it was.

Xue Yi opened her hazy eyes, but happened to bump into the man's eyes which were slowly turning blood red.

The specks of blood contrasted with his cold white skin, and his originally cold and icy temperament slowly melted away. His eyes were as calm as stars, yet with a kind of enchanting beauty.

"Why do you like me?" he asked again.

The girl's eyes slowly lost focus, her moist pupils were empty, and she subconsciously opened her mouth and said, "Han Jing, you look good, I like you, I want to kiss you, I want to hug you."

Han Jing's dark eyes slowly turned scarlet, and then his whole body was wrapped in a ball of red light, and the man's face also changed.

He lowered his eyes, and his long, thick black eyelashes trembled slightly to hide the emotions that emerged in his eyes. His face was as white as snow, and the corners of his lips were raised with red eyes and a smile, like a bewitching and seductive goblin in the dark night.

This is his true form, the extremely seductive succubus.

Just now, he used the magic of bewitching to control her, and she could only speak the truth.

Do you really like him?

What is it like?

"Do I look good now?" He lowered his head and his breath mingled with hers.

Xue Yi's eyes were still empty and unfocused.

"Han Jing, you look good. I want to kiss you."

The man suddenly laughed softly when he heard the familiar answer.

Then, he whispered in her ear in a seductive voice, "Lin Xueyi, who do you like the most?"

The girl looked confused, "The one I like the most... is Han Jing."

After getting a satisfactory answer, he felt very happy and then kissed her lips in a good mood.

Xue Yi came back to her senses, her whole body limp, but she still wrapped her arms around the man's waist.

"Han Jing, I want a hug."

"Just a hug?"

"I still want to kiss you..."

"Why do you want to kiss?"

"I like... I like Han Jing, Han Jing has a sweet mouth..."

Han Jing raised the corners of his lips, curved his eyebrows, snapped his fingers, and released his control over her.

Xue Yi pretended to have just come to her senses, with a confused look in her eyes.

The man gently pulled open his shirt and took it off in one go.

He pulled her hand and slowly stroked his chest, abdominal muscles, mermaid line, and all the way down.

"Don't you want me? Lin Xueyi, I agree."

The girl's pupils trembled, her face flushed with disbelief.

She turned around and tried to run, but was held tightly by long arms.

Her face was flushed, her body was limp, and sweat had soaked her hair into a mess.

"Han Jing..." she called him.

Han Jing helped her wipe away the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and said in a charming and seductive voice, "Call me Ah Jing."

"Ajing."

The lights went out, and the coming darkness made the succubus even more unscrupulous.

He opened the curtains, and the bloody moonlight outside the window poured in, adding a layer of bloody romance to the room.

The man's breathing became heavier, and he bewitched her as they were lingering, "Lin Xueyi, you can only like me, do you understand?"

But the girl did not answer. She was in a daze and just wanted to fall in.

"Say you only love me."

Han Jing stubbornly wanted an answer.

Xue Yi held his hand softly, "I like Han Jing."

"That's not it."

The man's face turned cold, "Say you only love me."

"I...I love Han Jing."

"Say you only love me."

"I...only love...Han Jing..."

She felt groggy and was about to fall asleep.

But Han Jing refused to give in. He called her name over and over again, repeating in a hoarse voice:

"Lin Xueyi, you are only allowed to love me."

"Lin Xueyi..."