Immortal Loves Cat Also

Qingwu sat in his arms from Wen Yue's side and faced him face to face. His face was still pinched in his hand. The sudden movement made her trance brain turn and become more and more confused.

"What did you just say?" Wen Yue touched her forehead. When he spoke, his breath intertwined with her. His voice was low and dangerous.

Qingwu has never seen Wen Yue like this before. She subconsciously wants to stay away from him, but she moves her ass and retreats. The hand at her waist is tight and drags her back. This time, it makes her stick closer with Wen Yue. Even in early winter, her clothes are a little thick, but Qingwu still feels that the temperature uploaded from Wen Yue makes her shiver for several times.

"I... I said I... I forgot..." Qingwu was so frightened that his mind became more blurred. He couldn't remember what he just said.

But she was afraid of Wen Yue's eyes. She mumbled her lips and couldn't say it. As soon as her eyes were hot, she looked at Wen Yue wrongly, "what are you doing to hurt me?"

Wen Yue looked at her with red eyes and a soft heart. His anger dissipated, but he still remembered what she had just said and his face was still calm, "I didn't hurt you."

"You've been cruel to me, and now you're still pinching my face..." Qingwu muttered and reached out to pick him up.

Wen Yue made a move, loosened his hand pinching her face, saw two pieces of red on her cheek, his eyes slightly stagnant, put his thumb against her face and gently rubbed it.

Qingwu looked up at him and didn't speak.

"Qingwu." Wen Yue whispered.

"Huh?" Qingwu blinked.

"Do you remember what I said?"

"Ah? What? " He said so many words, how did she know which one.

The more Wen picked his lips, the colder the smile on his lips, "if you dare to run, I'll break your leg."

His hand fell on her knee, kneading not light but not heavy, but Qingwu's whole body was stiff because of his words, and his drunkenness was scattered, but he was still in a trance.

"I... I don't run." Qingwu immediately said, afraid that if he spoke slowly, Wen Yue would crush her knee.

When clearly facing the wolf demon, the voice and color are cold and fierce, and the hands are stained with blood without blinking. After getting drunk, he is soft and let him handle it.

Wen Yue pursed his lips and smiled in his eyes. He liked the soft Qingwu and the cruel Qingwu.

Just... As long as he knows the soft Qingwu alone.

"Be obedient and I'll give you fish." Wen Yue, like a reward, reached out and gently pinched her earlobe. This time, both of them paused.

Qingwu's earlobes dyed red instantly, while Wen Yue sank his eyes because of the soft jade touch different from that in the past. It seems that he even breathed heavily.

Maybe it belongs to animals, who are naturally sensitive to danger. Qingwu trembled with a pair of shangwenyue's eyes and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull his hand on his waist.

"I'm going down." There was a little panic in her voice. Wen Yue couldn't hear it, but he didn't ask clearly. Of course, it's impossible to let her go easily. If he didn't ask clearly this time, when Qingwu woke up, he would be vigilant and want to intoxicate her next time, but it wouldn't be so easy.

"Tell me why I went to ruofushan, and I'll let you down." Wen Yue didn't let go. Instead, when she gently moved, she gently pinched her waist like a warning.