Chapter 441 Great Grievance

Touching the trembling softness, Ning Chuyi came back to her senses instantly.

Like touching a hot potato, he hurriedly tried to take his hand back.

Ling Chu noticed his movement and immediately held the back of his hand dissatisfied. Afraid that he would pull his hand away, she even pressed harder.

One wants to take away, the other is reluctant to let go.

During the struggle, the softness swayed with an alluring white light.

Ling Chu couldn't help but let out a squeak in his throat.

Ning Chuyi's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she was breathing heavily.

Worried that struggling hard would hurt her.

Ning Chuyi had to suppress the raging thirst in her heart, "Chuchu, there are no ants on you, please let go."

"It's obvious, you're lying." Ling Chu immediately retorted dissatisfiedly.

Like an unreasonable person, he looks aggrieved, anxious and annoyed at the same time.

Ling Chu's consciousness drifted, and she felt that she was not herself at the moment, as if she was possessed by some sexy ghost.

Now she couldn't think, she only had one thought that she desperately wanted to relieve her thirst.

He would only stick to Ning Chuyi tightly, rubbing up and down as if to relieve the itch, and gasping softly in his mouth.

After a few times, he suddenly let go of his hand.

But she didn't want Ning Chuyi to leave.

Instead, he stood on tiptoes dissatisfied, put his hands on his tight shoulders, then wrapped them up and pulled them down.

The two phases are close to each other.

full of pathos.

Ning Chuyi was already at a young age, and as he was eroded by the poison of charm, his self-control was already on the verge of exploding.

Ling Chu's emotion at this moment was like the last straw that broke the camel's back...

The thirst that Ning Chuyi endured finally surged out like water from a lake bursting its banks.

Submerged what little sanity he had left.

His hands tightened unconsciously.

Pressed on the cloak on the ground.

Ling Chu's consciousness had long since faded, leaving only instinctive movements and low breathing.

From time to time, an unbearable moan came from his throat.

Her voice was not loud, thin and soft, like a young rabbit lying helplessly on the cloak, making people pity and extremely attractive.

"Sir, I'm so itchy, please help me."

Under the influence of charming poison, Ling Chu felt that Ning Chuyi's clothes were too obstructive. She begged passionately while eagerly tugging at his clothes.

Just after baking, Ning Chuyi changed out of his middle coat and was only wearing an outer garment.

Under Ling Chu's violent pull, the outer garment suddenly loosened, revealing his firm and muscular chest.

As if there was magic, Ling Chu's eyes were firmly fixed on him. From his Adam's apple down, to his collarbone, and then to the smooth mermaid line on his lower abdomen.

Ling Chu swallowed, as if he couldn't wait to enjoy some delicious food.

Both hands came out.

A series of brilliant sparks suddenly appeared on Ning Chuyi's body.

His eyes were red, his hands were firmly on the cloak, and beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead.

Just when Ning Chuyi couldn't help but want to eat the rabbit in front of him.

A burst of thunder rolled past outside the cave, and a cold wind drifted in from the stone window.

Ning Chuyi suddenly stiffened.

A ray of consciousness suddenly broke into his mind.

The redness in his eyes seemed to be fading away.

However, when his eyes fell on Ling Chu, who was lying in the big cloak, his throat rolled.

At this moment, Ling Chu's clothes were already messy and open.

Due to the effect of the charming poison, the snow-white skin was stained with a layer of bright crimson.

The softness kept swaying in front of Ning Chuyi with her movements, like two peaches, inviting him to taste them.

Ning Chuyi grasped the big cloak with both hands, blue veins popped out.

There are two completely different voices competing with each other in my mind. Big beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead.

The drops fell on Ling Chu's gorgeous skin, splashing a beautiful halo of light.

Ning Chuyi's breathing was rapid and rough, her throat rolled, and her sense finally gained the upper hand with difficulty. He closed his eyes tightly and stood up from the cloak.

However, at this moment, Ling Chu, who was unconscious, could no longer bear it.

While holding his neck and pulling him down, she arched her body dissatisfiedly and leaned towards him.

Upon noticing her movements, Ning Chuyi trembled and quickly stopped her in a hoarse voice, "Chuchu, you can't."

His voice was hoarse, with an uncontrollable tremor.

At this moment, Ling Chu felt that he was about to explode in discomfort.

I couldn't hear a word of it at all.

Seeing that Ning Chuyi had exhausted all his strength, he could not move at all.

I was immediately extremely dissatisfied with him.

He quickly hugged her and wanted to stick close to her.

Ning Chuyi didn't expect her to make such a bold move, and opened her eyes in surprise.

He quickly held Ling Chu's arm tightly, trying to pull her away.

However, at this moment, Ling Chu has never been able to get what he wants, so he is not willing to let go. It even looks like an octopus, wrapping its arms and legs together to move upwards.

Ning Chuyi called out several times in a hoarse voice, but Ling Chu turned a deaf ear.

His eyes fell on her smooth forehead.

A gorgeous phoenix flower above is flickering, appearing and disappearing.

Ning Chuyi stared at the flower for a few breaths, then gritted his teeth and looked away, grabbed the incomplete dagger that had fallen beside the cloak at some point, and stabbed the wound on his leg.

As the blood dripped, the smell of blood floated into Lingchu's nose.

She paused and lowered her head subconsciously.

"Chuchu, don't look." Ning Chuyi didn't expect that she would regain her consciousness at this moment, and subconsciously threw the dagger, trying to cover her eyes to prevent her from looking.

But it was a step too late.

Ling Chu's face turned pale as blood came into his eyes.

His eyes moved up from Ning Chuyi's wound and saw his own hand. His face changed and he quickly let go of his hand.

Ning Chuyi just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw Ling Chu grab the dagger on the ground and stab his neck.

"No..." Ning Chuyi's heart and liver were broken, and she grabbed Ling Chu's wrist like lightning.

Looking at the dagger less than an inch away from her neck, Ning Chuyi was scared and broke into a cold sweat.

Ling Chu couldn't move, and couldn't help but struggle in anger.

She didn't actually recover her consciousness, and she didn't realize what she was doing.

She only knew that something was very wrong with her body, and she was so uncomfortable that she was about to die. She threw away her face and cried for Ning Chuyi.

The person who said that he loved her, but he didn't want her after two self-harms.

Ling Chu, who was unconscious, couldn't think of Ning Chuyi's risking his life to jump off the cliff to save her. She only knew that she had begged him so shamelessly, but Ning Chuyi was unmoved.

This was a great insult to her.

She was ashamed and annoyed.

The hand holding the dagger struggled violently, trying to break free from Ning Chuyi's grip.

However, Ning Chuyi was afraid of hurting her, so he didn't dare to let her break free.

He used a clever force to pull the dagger out of her hand.

"Chu Chu, calm down, don't hurt yourself."

He didn't persuade her, and when he spoke, Ling Chu seemed to have suffered a great grievance, and big tears rolled down her eyes.

"You lied, you clearly said that you liked me, but you didn't want me at all..."

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