kiss the beast world

Chapter 208 I Will Be Yours Forever
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The lingering kiss, the gentle and fiery kiss, ended when Wen Yue was almost unable to breathe.

Lang Ye's deep and doting Mo Mo eyes looked down at the man in his arms, his eyes were like silk, his face was like a peach blossom, and he was so glamorous.

"Moon"

"Like me, okay?" Lang Ye's slightly drunk and deep handsome face was full of seriousness.

At this moment, his heart was flustered like numbness, and it kept beating wildly, and the frequency of the rapidity was many times faster than usual.

No one knew that on the day Feng Lei confessed his love to Wen Yue with the Bian Hua, Lang Ye was hiding in an inconspicuous corner.

No one knew that after Wen Yue rejected Feng Lei, Lang Ye went to destroy the sea of ​​flowers overnight.

Langye's love is hidden in the silence, in the actions of getting closer to Wenyue, in the tenderness of every moment when facing Wenyue, from beginning to end, from one to the end, without diminishing.

"What's the good of liking you?" Wen Yue's mouth curled into an imperceptible arc. Even though she was held in her arms, she still sat still.

Even though at this moment, Wen Yue's flawless chin was still being lifted slightly by someone, the difference between her lips was only a few centimeters.

But she still didn't show timidity at all, there was a bit of hidden joy on her charming face, but what was revealed on the surface was a proud posture.

Looking at the arrogant beauty in front of him, Lang Ye quietly let go of his nervous heart, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a flourishing smile bloomed in an instant, captivating, as if trying to take Wen Yue's soul away.

"There are many benefits, Yue'er, do you want it now, or..." Lang Ye's hand suddenly exerted force, and Wen Yue in his arms approached again, and the mellow and intoxicating kiss fell on her lips again.

"..."

Wen Yuemei's eyes stared slightly, and the fair-skinned Rou Yi kept fighting and struggling, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't compare to the little patriarch who was still strong despite being injured.

The pinched chin and imprisoned waist seemed to be tightly bound by thousands of chains, making her unable to move at all.

Not reconciled!
With just one word of liking, I wanted to trick her away!
No way!
Wen Yue's face was full of anger, and she slapped Lang Ye's chest hard.

"Ok?"

Lang Ye suddenly felt a pain on the tip of his tongue, and wanted to ignore it, but when the bloody red liquid flowed and the pain hit again, he slowly opened his blurred and affectionate eyes, and looked at the person in his arms with a little puzzlement.

But he just watched, the kiss on the lips did not leave, Wen Yue was furious, and gave him a vicious look: "I still don't let go of my aunt, is it because I don't want my tongue anymore?"

Lang Ye silently expressed his eyebrows: "It doesn't matter, give it to Yue'er."

"Get out, who cares!" Wen Yue's beautiful eyes sharpened, and her soft and white hand was raised, and it was stretched out to someone's neck, which was especially conspicuous on the weak part of the wound that had been bandaged.

"If you don't let go, my aunt will strangle you to death!"

Someone didn't care at all, her slightly cool lips remained motionless, covering Wen Yue's soft, sweet and irresistible red lips.

He knew that Wen Yue would not do anything.

At least, I can't do it now.

After all, he was hurt because of her.

He knows Wen Yue too well. Wen Yue is a person who is hot on the outside and cold on the inside. Although she looks harmonious on the surface, there is a huge gap in her heart.

If it wasn't for saving her, the current self and her would only be strangers.

Obviously, hurting for her made her feel ashamed of herself, and it became the only way to open her heart and stay in love.

Therefore, even if he doesn't let go or let go, Wen Yue will definitely not be ruthless about doing anything to him.

……

In fact, Wolf Ye didn't know.

There is a word in Wenyue's world called:
It varies from person to person...

"Let go of my aunt!"

As he thought, Wen Yue didn't attack him where he was injured, but she broke through many difficulties and pushed hard on his handsome face, pushing the two of them away abruptly.

"Speak well to me, don't touch your hands!"

Don't think it's great to be good-looking.

Don't think it's a big deal to save me.

don't think...

"No hands and feet"

"Then, just use your mouth..."

Lang Ye suddenly smiled evilly, his slightly cold handsome face captured his heart and soul, his black eyes filled with thousands of stars, and vowed to drown Wen Yue.

When the words fell, the handsome face wanted to move closer to Wen Yue's face, but Wen Yue reacted faster than him, she turned her head and turned her face:
Come again, is it over yet?

Believe it or not, your mouth will be crooked!
"Boom"

Soft as cotton, like a feather passing gently, the cool kiss fell on the side of Wen Yue's face, the sound was intoxicating.

Wen Yue's heart skipped a beat, and her fair face became hot instantly. For some reason, the kiss on the side of her face at this moment made her feel more shy than the two kisses with red lips just now.

Maybe it's because I'm too sober now, but just now I was too blurred, forgetting myself...

"Moon..."

Lang Yemo's eyes turned sideways, and he glanced at Wen Yue's blushing cheeks, the joy in his heart was beyond words, his brows and eyes were smiling and he snapped his fingers.

The lowered eyes are shining and clear, and the raised eyes are full of favors, and the promise is made as soon as the words are spoken:
"Moon"

"I have never participated in your past, but I want to own your future alone."

"My good, it's me, all of me"

"Every minute, every second, every inch of my bones, every drop of blood, every wisp of my soul, and my only heart, all belong to you and will always belong to you."

Serious eyes, serious tone, simple but unique promise, came out of Lang Ye's mouth.

After saying that, he loosened the slender fingers that were pinching the nephrite chin, and changed his whole warm palm to caress the beautiful side face, the earlobe carved with pink jade, and finally, it stopped at the fair and slender jade neck.

"Is this enough? If not enough..."

As if thinking of something again, Lang Ye looked up and down Wen Yue's graceful and exquisite curves, and leaned closer to Wen Yue with a low smile and whispered.

I don't know what I said, but I saw Wen Yue's cheeks that were only pink in an instant, and she slapped her lips close to her ears away with her hands, and scolded angrily:
"roll!"

How dare you moles your aunt, you're getting impatient, aren't you?

Believe it or not, I'll let you make an appointment with Zhou immediately.

"Yue'er, you are shy"

"Hahaha!"

"Haha~"

Lang Ye is not afraid of death, and when he was patted away, he not only half-reflected on his lack of awareness, but also shameless, and leaned on Wen Yue's shoulder and laughed endlessly.

Wen Yue was so angry that she wanted to slap him to death, thinking so, but in fact, she did the same.

However, because she couldn't break free, all she patted was Lang Ye's broad and strong back, nothing happened to him, and she was probably tens of thousands of crit blows away from death.

"What are you laughing at, what's so funny, don't laugh!"

Wen Yue saw that her hand slapping had no effect, and the bastard lying on his shoulder was still laughing.

Immediately unhappy, he gritted his teeth and used all his strength to break apart the big hands that were tightly bound around his waist and the back of his neck.

After loosening the shackles, she kicked him in the air, and Lang Ye didn't dodge or dodge, and was kicked down on the bed by her.

But even though he was lying down on the bed, his laughter still kept on. Although he restrained himself a bit, he was holding back his muffled groans and sniggering, curled up on the bed and shaking constantly.

(End of this chapter)