Chapter 995 The Violence Brought by Time and Space

Although Helian Weiwei didn't know what he was thinking, she could sense that the man was absent-minded.

She thought for a while, put down the wine glass, looked at Baili Jiajue: "Hey, come here, I have something to tell you."

The two of them were not far apart, Baili Jiajue didn't even move his posture, he was still like a devil, smiling wickedly, but he turned his head in the direction of Helian Weiwei: "What?"

There were no words, but a kiss.

A soft kiss on the cheek.

Baili Jiajue's eyes trembled, and he turned to look at Helian Weiwei, the hostility in his eyes disappeared, but his tone was still cold: "You asked for this."

Yu Luo, before Helian Weiwei could respond, she was hugged by the man.

Accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing, the kisses that fell were all hot.

This time, for some reason, when the man treated her, it was even more tormenting than before.

As if forcing her to beg for mercy, he rubbed against her body, but he refused to give her any pleasure.

However, his hands were particularly hard and were not on the bed.

As if with a taste of punishment, he locked her in the gap between the sofa and the bookshelf, pressed her long legs with his big palms, and poked his cool fingers into Helian Weiwei's pajamas.

The pajamas that Helian Weiwei was wearing were already light and thin, and when they were attached to the man's suit, they couldn't stop any toughness at all.

Baili Jiajue was like a beautiful and ferocious beast. He buried his head in Helian Weiwei's long hair, and gently kissed her slender neck. It was different from any other time. This time, he, Visibly ruthless, even the voice was so hoarse that it was sexy: "Hey, say you want me, and if you say it, I'll give it to you."

"Hmm..." The corners of Helian Weiwei's eyes turned red from being tormented by him, not to mention the already fair skin and the hotness emanating from the smell of wine, she just wanted to get close to him, and her hands couldn't help but move. He just wrapped his arms around the man's neck, and his long legs were also crossed up. Such a posture is enough to drive any man crazy.

Baili Jiajue's tall body was getting hotter and hotter, almost incinerating Helian Weiwei.

He pressed her forehead to pant for a while, and touched Helian Weiwei's chin with his hand to the softness of her chest, holding it gently.

Helian Weiwei's body went numb and stiffened.

"Don't say?" He smiled, put his lips against Helian Weiwei's face, and slowly moved down, from his neck to his white chest, the heat like an electric shock slid past, and Helian Weiwei couldn't control it. Twisted.

Baili Jiajue stretched out his hand to hug her tightly, and Helian Weiwei could even feel how urgently the hard part below him pressed against her through the suit, but he still refused to let her be happy, panting Asked: "Not yet?"

After all, Helian Weiwei couldn't resist the bone-destroying numbness, and he coaxed her to say: "I want..."

In an instant, he rushed in, and lifted her up in this posture, contradicting her a little fiercely.

Helian Weiwei was almost unable to think about anything, her back was pressed against the wooden bookshelf, and the only point of support was him, which made people almost collapse.

But the man had no intention of forgiving her at all.

He said fiercely in her ear: "You are mine, and only mine."

Helian Weiwei could no longer hear what he was talking about, her eyes lightened, and she wanted to make him calm down.

However, that kind of begging for mercy seems to only make the things in the body harder and harder, hot and hot, hitting Helian Weiwei one after another, and even the voice that comes out is a little hoarse.

The night outside was getting darker.

But Baili Jiajue didn't stop, and Helian Weiwei's legs felt a little weak just because of the heavy breathing.

There were snowflakes all over the sky in his mind, his chest was pressed by his scorching chest, and the unbearable numbness almost drove Helian Weiwei crazy.

Helian Weiwei's waist was originally slender, but now Baili Jiajue is holding her with one hand and constantly assaulting her. The picture is messy and beautiful: "I haven't even seen the way you defend yourself."

He seemed to be unable to control himself, and the words buried in his heart came out, and his blurred eyes were full of deep scarlet.

With the last force, Baili Jiajue opened his mouth and bit Helian Weiwei's fragile neck.

After a few times of tossing, Helian Weiwei didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. Baili Jiajue picked her up, let her stick to his body, and gently moshaed her face like that.

I don't know when it started, Baili Jiajue fell in love with this feeling, let his little phoenix lay on his chest, and then wrapped her whole body in his arms.

Baili Jiajue knew very well that what happened this time had nothing to do with Helian Weiwei at all.

But he just couldn't control it, as long as he thought of someone who, without his knowledge, followed Helian Weiwei day by day and saw a lot of different things about her that he hadn't seen before, he would I want to lock this person up and keep him in a place where no one can see...

Maybe there is a problem that only he knows.

That is, since the tearing of time and space, the demonic nature of his body has become stronger and stronger, so thick that when he looks at anyone, he wants to destroy it.

Baili Jiajue knew very well that it was because he gave up his godhead.

Without the godhead, he would become a complete demon.

And the devil has no heart.

Suddenly, Baili Jiajue exerted strength in his hands.

As if feeling the violence emanating from him, Helian Weiwei stretched out her hand and rubbed his head indiscriminately. She was obviously very tired, but she still frowned and asked him: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Comfortable?"

"No." Baili Jiajue chuckled lightly: "Is there any discomfort for you? Does it still hurt?"

Helian Weiwei's face was flushed, she took his hand away, then hugged him, and gave the order very queenly: "Sleep if there is no uncomfortable place."

"Huh?" Baili Jiajue didn't say anything, after all, the person in his arms was too warm, as if holding her like this, even his cold self could become warm.

It's just annoying that someone always likes to throw him on the bed after he's gone to bed.

Baili Jiajue raised his head, looked at the sunlight coming in from outside, frowned his thick eyebrows uncomfortably, then pulled the curtains, slipped his slender fingers over the buttons of his shirt, and walked downstairs.

His skin was originally of a particularly fair type, otherwise he wouldn't be known as an oriental vampire noble.

But it is obvious that when His Highness is unhappy, his bloodthirsty temperament will be displayed more vividly.

The shadows hiding in the darkness trembled, not daring to come out from the corner of the villa covered with wine-red carpet...

Message to readers: April 28, first update