Quick Wear: Beautiful cannon fodder, she is always coveted by crazy critics

The tiny sounds were drowned out between Jiang Zhiyue's lips and teeth. She couldn't close her mouth due to the kiss and felt a chill on her body.

"Luo Xun..."

Jiang Zhiyue pushed the other person's shoulders randomly with her hands, making his shirt full of wrinkles.

Her long black curly hair spread behind her like seaweed, her beautiful and charming face flushed and she raised her head in impatience.

Let your lips wander freely.

A cool touch passed by, and I took a big bite.

The scream suddenly turned into sobbing. She cried out in pain and beat Luo Xun in shame and anger.

"Asshole, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you are unconscious--"

Luo Xun licked the blood from the wound. His eyes were clearly out of focus, but his lowered eyelashes gave off an illusion of deep affection. He was completely different from the man who had blushed when he was staring at her before.

Seeing that the other party was calm and composed, Jiang Zhiyue angrily tore off his clothes, and when she came to her senses again, they were both honest.

My body was held by the waist and turned over.

At the critical moment, I found that the later generations stopped.

When Luo Xun came back to his senses, he saw the erotic scene of Jiang Zhiyue and was stunned for a moment.

He quickly let go of the other person as if his hand was burned, but Xiao Xiaoxun was very honest and ashamed and wanted to slap himself.

"I'm sorry, Ayue."

"?"

Are you starting to wake up now?!

Seeing that he was about to stand up, Jiang Zhiyue turned over and hooked her arms around his neck, saying in a hoarse voice, "How could you be so excessive? Don't give up at the last minute."

"Isn't it irresponsible to start a fire?"

She sat astride him, pinched his earlobe which was red enough to bleed, and suddenly turned into a domineering president.

"I saved your life, so you have to listen to me from now on."

Luo Xun blinked his eyelashes, with a faint red at the corners of his eyes, and he responded obediently, "Yes."

"Then continue."

She lifted the man's chin and listened to him speak, "Ayue likes to cause trouble."

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned for a moment.

"Didn't I say before that if I wanted to suck your blood, I had to make you feel comfortable first?"

Some words from long ago suddenly came back to her mind. She raised her lips and smiled, saying ambiguously, "Find out for yourself."

"Then how about the noodles?"

……

In a trance, beads of sweat suddenly dripped from Luo Xun's chin to her back, burning her and making her shiver.

When I turned around, I saw the young man's expression of endurance, and his moist skin looked like it had been soaked in water.

"Do you like it, Ayue?"

Jiang Zhiyue snorted twice, looked at the bulging blue veins on his neck, raised her hand to touch them, tracing the outline of the bulge with her fingertips.

“Not satisfactory.”

"Are you hungry? I don't think I'm working very hard."

Luo Xun paused, Shilulu's chest suddenly pressed against him, "Then I won't bear it."

Almost at the same time, the boy was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins.

Never stopped.

*

Jiang Zhiyue saw how hard Luo Xun was enduring and didn't have the heart to bully this poor little thing anymore. Unexpectedly, she experienced his second face firsthand and almost cried out loudly.

When I woke up in the morning, my throat was sore and itchy. I lay on the edge of the bed and coughed for a long time, and tears appeared in the corners of my eyes.

Then I heard hurried footsteps and a cup of warm water appeared in front of me. "Hurry up and drink a sip."

She took the glass, but her fingers were too weak and it fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.

"Is it too much?"

Luo Xun pursed her red lips in embarrassment, squatted down, picked up the large pieces of debris onto the toilet paper, and then swept away the debris.

He took another cup, held the girl in his arms and fed her water, looking at her without blinking, like a well-behaved dog.

He spoke carefully: "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"...I feel uncomfortable everywhere."

Jiang Zhiyue closed her eyes helplessly and angrily, and let the other person pinch her fingers on the edge of the quilt, and then slowly squeezed them through the gaps between her fingers, "Does your waist hurt? Let me rub it for you."

She uttered a low "hmm" and lay prone on the mattress. Luo Xunxiu slowly placed his hands behind her waist, but his technique was not very skillful.

When Jiang Zhiyue was drowsy, she vaguely heard the other person calling her name, "Did you still like it last night?"

"..."

The person who was exhausted: I don’t want to mention it.

Luo Xun thought she was dissatisfied, and coughed twice nervously, "If you don't like it, I can cooperate with A Yue."

"I'm willing to let you bite me."

Jiang Zhiyue, who was touched by the cuteness of the straight ball, smiled secretly, and then she heard someone knocking on the door from the outside.

As soon as Si Heng came in, he saw Luo Xun sitting on the edge of the bed, massaging Jiang Zhiyue's waist. His movements were very ambiguous, and he let out a deep sigh with an unhappy expression.

"Can you still get down to the ground, baby?"

Jiang Zhiyue blushed when she heard the hidden meaning in his words. She pulled the quilt over her head, unwilling to face the reality.

These vampires are too sensitive to smells. Anything they do in private will be discovered, and they will have no chance to argue.

Then he thought about the fact that he was the ancestor of the blood race, and suddenly he felt a little more confident. He looked at the other person and said, "Yes, but I want to rest for a morning."

"Then I'll take you back to Rhosyn in the afternoon."

“Students are waiting for the new director to take over.”