The Queen of Gossip

The big hand slid onto the slender and soft neck, Su Wanqing couldn't help but shivered, and wanted to back away, but behind was the door.

Luo Xichen lowered his head, rubbed his lips against Su Wanqing's neck, breathed lightly, his voice was like a seductive devil: "Wan Qing, do you like me?"

"Hi... like it."

The numbness on the neck hit, like a burst of electricity, spread throughout the body, burning hot.Su Wanqing couldn't help breathing quickly.

"It's so cute." Luo Xichen lowered his head, his thin lips rolled and sucked on her slender neck, and his moist tongue greedily licked along her large arteries.

"Woo--" Su Wanqing gritted her teeth and tried her best not to make a sound.

"Wait..." This feeling frightened her, and her body couldn't stop shaking.

Luo Xichen had no intention of stopping at all, instead, he kissed Yun even harder, making a "tsk tsk" sound in his mouth while whispering: "I can't wait, I haven't touched you for too long. "

The fairy-tale-like pupils were covered with a faint layer of twilight, Su Wanqing raised her head, trying to avoid this kind of intimacy, but instead delivered her neck more completely to Luo Xichen's mouth.

Her behavior of wanting to refuse and welcome undoubtedly made Luo Xichen even more excited.

"Someone will come." Su Wanqing's voice was like a cat's.

"No one will come, only us."

Luo Xichen smiled slightly, his icy blue eyes were full of burning desire|thoughts, even so, he lightly rubbed Su Wanqing's head, flicked his eyebrows lovingly, and then Thin lips covered.

The wet touch came, Luo Xichen's right arm was tightly wrapped around her waist, and the other hand gently opened the zipper of her dress.

At this time, a somewhat faint voice surfaced from the depths of memory.

【Lucifer likes to flick my forehead or rub my head before kissing me】

【I like how he treats me like this】

Mechelle's face seemed to be close at hand, her blue eyes shone with a strange light, so evil.

Luo Xichen's kiss was still going on, but Su Wanqing felt like falling into an ice cave, every hair on her body was about to freeze.

All the same, all the same.

He's just doing it to Mechelle again.

"Let go... let me go!" Su Wanqing suddenly screamed, and began to struggle desperately, throwing herself at the man in front of her who was kissing her affectionately.

Luo Xichen didn't seem to notice it, and locked her in his arms even harder, the heat on his lips was so thick that it couldn't be melted away, from the neck to the collarbone, one by one, and tasted one by one.

He felt as if he had fallen into a magic barrier, completely bewitched by her sweet smell.

"No...don't..." Su Wanqing began to scream, beating Luo Xichen's solid chest with both fists, "Stop, I tell you to stop!"

Please, don't do what you did to Mechelle on her...

Luo Xichen finally stopped, the desire in his icy eyes had not been extinguished, and his expression was a little frantic. He grabbed her arms and asked, "Why not? Why did you stop? Why did you suddenly...began to hate me?" ?”

Su Wanqing lowered her head, her back was leaning against the door, her body began to slide, her face was as dejected as ruins.

"Give me a reason, Wanqing!" Seeing her appearance, Luo Xichen thought she had acquiesced, and squatted down anxiously, holding her in his arms, his arms trembling uncontrollably, "tell Me, when did you start hating me so much?"

"Is it because I didn't do well, and if you hate me, I will change it, okay?"