Chapter 2440: Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (24)
Si Jin quickly pulled a black T-shirt from the side and put it on his body, revealing only half of his china-white collarbone. The movement of the rod wearing clothes, shaking for a moment, then returned to calm.
"Let's talk?" Si Jin's thin lips were half-curved, and the curvature of the corners of his lips seemed cold and indifferent, like a late winter night, more like a sense of sight that symbolized hunting.
Dye Bai did not speak.
"Why are you following me?" Si Jin said unhurriedly, his voice was slightly hoarse because he had just taken a bath, low and cold, like water flowing in the night, but also with the cleanness that belongs to a teenager.
I don't know if it's an illusion, there are some lazy contrasts that are like a smile but not a smile.
Faced with this kind of question, the girl in blood cocked her head, as if she was thinking, but she didn't need to think. Dianbai's answer seemed cool and calm, looking at Si Jin's eyes as if she was looking at some kind of marker, and finally. , only spoke in a low voice, without any reason, directly to Ling Si Jin's fingertips, "You are mine."
It's the same as the words that lingered in the ears on the hunting ground of life and death during the day.
It's the same reason that is not a reason.
"Have you seen me?" Si Jin raised his delicate eyebrows, his long eyelashes covered his eyes that were as cold as stagnant water, but at this moment, it seemed like night and mist were appearing, shrouded in obscurity, and the color at the bottom of his eyes was precipitation. some deep.
Ranbai didn't like answering this kind of question, so he just leaned over slightly, and opened his mouth as it should have, the exposed snow-white teeth lightly pressed against the young man's fragile neck, the dark blue vulnerable blood vessels, and then Grind lightly.
The slightly cool temperature, without any danger warning, brought an unspeakable touch, like being electrocuted by an electric current for a moment, so that some of the collarbones were numb.
In response to the girl's excessive intimacy, the slender boy lowered his long eyelashes, the curled eyelashes half-covered his eyes, those eyes were deep and black, but the ice-cold and white fingertips casually pressed against the dagger on the left waist that was always accustomed to gender. , then paused for a moment, and then passed directly.
Those slender and perfect hands, with distinct and beautiful joints under the light and shadow, were like natural works of art, so they slowly pressed against the girl's shoulders and directly pressed the figure back.
Ranbai didn't even think about doing something to someone so soon, so he simply followed the young man's unhurried strength and returned to his original position, and then innocently opened his bloody pupils, watching very calmly. The figure in black in front of him.
"Whether it's in life or after death, girls should be more reserved." Si Jin met the girl's innocent gaze, squinted his cold eyes slightly, lowered his beautiful eyebrows, and leaned in with a clean, cold fragrance. The slender fingers resting on his shoulders can't be ignored. He has a handsome face, a black belly for no reason, his voice is calm and slightly hoarse, with a smile that is not a smile: "For example, some things can only be done to one person."
"It's like you can only do this to me." He leaned over indifferently, wirelessly approaching the figure he pressed back, his breath fell on the girl's face, completely cold and abstinent, revealing a silent sense of oppression, like a real The aristocrat, and revealed the peculiar laziness after bathing, "Understand?"
The blood-clothed girl raised her head slightly, looked at the handsome face close at hand, and then directly kissed the corner of the boy's lips under Si Jinshen's sea-like eyes.
It was very light, and it was over before Si Jin could react, but the residual breath was really hot.
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