I rolled my eyes suspiciously, not understanding what he meant. He probably had some clues about Dong Mo and wanted to talk to me alone. After hesitating for a moment, I passed him by and got into the house.

It was a bit cold in the house. The window facing the living room was wide open, and the cool night breeze blew into the room.

I couldn't see clearly, and just as I was about to turn on the light, the spiritual dragon behind me slammed the door shut.

This move brought an even bigger cold wind. I shivered involuntarily, but I found a pair of slender arms suddenly coming from behind and hugging me across the waist. They grabbed my cheeks stubbornly and forcefully, and fiercely Bite my lips.

His lips were dry and warm, but his fingers close to the hem of his clothes were a bit cold. In the darkness, I could even feel the fire bursting out of his eyes, like the fire spreading across the prairie fire, clusters of intense beat.

I admit that ever since I met Linglong, I have been used to being teased by him. In the past, he only hugged me unreasonably and refused to let go, but he had never been as aggressive as he was today.

A trace of anger kept rising from the bottom of my heart. I opened my mouth to bite him, but he didn't know the pain at all. Even though there was a bit of blood in his mouth, he refused to let go. I used magic, but he held my wrist tightly. , no matter how much magic I used to attack, he used no matter how much magic he used to suppress me, it made my bones hurt and he had no intention of letting go.

With a snap, I used magic to turn on the power switch in the room, and looked at the man in front of me with wide eyes.

At this moment, Linglong's eyes were filled with indelible hatred.

He hates me, he actually hates me?!

Is it because Liu Su fell into the circle of gods and demons because of me that he did this to me?!

At some point, the collar of my shirt had been torn apart in half, and most of the skin on my neck was exposed to the air. He was still holding it tightly in his hand. Just when I suspected that I was about to be strangled to death by him, Linglong suddenly took a step back. , let go of me, raised his arms to block the embarrassed look on his face, and fell to the ground, his breath still a little unstable, and his breathing was still rapid.

It wasn't a passionate kiss just now, but a hateful punishment.

I didn't understand what he was doing, and I was about to open my spiritual eyes to find out, but the spiritual dragon suddenly raised his cold eyes and looked up at me, with a sneer hanging on the corner of his thin lips: "Are you in love with him?"

"What?"

"Liu Su...are you in love with him?"

"Why are you crazy?!"

"You didn't fall in love with him. Why did you cry so miserably when he left!" After saying that, he grabbed my wrist tightly and pulled me forward. I staggered and fell to him. In his arms, he still refused to let go. He locked my body and asked sternly, "Don't think that I don't know what happened to you when I'm not by your side. He Yingluo, I gave you your eyes. You saw it." What, I know everything you did! Didn’t you do the same thing with him?!"

Linglong turned over and pressed me onto the cold floor.

The slightly angry face kept approaching, and the warm, slightly rough fingers kept rubbing the corners of my mouth that were stained with blood.

That's not my blood, it's his.

Now the spirit dragon's thin lips are also bloody, like a bloodthirsty demon, and I am his prey that is about to be torn apart. There is no trace of pity in those dazzling purple eyes.
Chapter completed!