Tyrant love: little stunner, I want you

Together with that breath, it became more and more hot, and the chest was constantly rising and falling...

Feng Xiaojiu was late. When she realized that something was wrong, it was already too late.

When she came back to her senses, what she met was the pair of scorching eagle eyes that the man turned around, as if erupting with magma!

The man's eyes were so deep and hot, like two fires, trying to melt her whole body...

Feng Xiaojiu is not at all unfamiliar with the man's burning gaze.

Because, a few nights ago, the man was drugged, and that night he also looked at her with eyes that seemed to be burning with flames.

In the end, he even threw her down, and there was nothing left to eat!

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu was so frightened that her heart trembled, and she came to her senses.

Only then did I realize that my whole body was leaning forward, and the little hand holding the towel slipped onto the man's firm belly at some point...

If you go further down, it will be the source of the man's fiery...

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu couldn't help gasping, her beautiful eyes widened, and she wanted to withdraw her hand.

However, it's too late.

Because, her little hand has been tightly held by a big big hand.

The scorching breath blew past the ear, bringing the man's deep and mellow voice.

"Where are you touching with your hand!? Eh!?"

I don't know if it's because the night is too dark, or because of the smog around.

At this moment, the man's voice added a bit of inexhaustible sensibility.

It's like a jar of vintage wine that has just been opened. Once opened, the aroma of the wine is overflowing, and the fragrance is attractive!

People get drunk before drinking...

In particular, the man looked at her, as if covered with a layer of veil, with a kind of charming and rippling color.

It seems to have magical powers, as soon as it enters, it will hook away all three souls and seven souls of people...

Seeing this, Feng Xiaojiu was shocked at first, and then realized that her little hand was being held by a man.

The man was very strong, although he didn't hold her in pain, but made her small hand tightly shackled in his hand, unable to break free.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaojiu gradually smelled danger.

Her heartbeat speeded up suddenly, and the sound of 'thump, bang, bang' was so intense, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

Goodbye to Dugu Ming at this moment, like a starving beast, looking at the locked prey, so dangerous.

And she was the prey he was looking at...

After realizing this, Feng Xiaojiu was flustered, and while struggling to withdraw her little hand, she lowered her beautiful eyes, parted her red lips, and spoke.

"No, Your Majesty, the servant didn't touch anything..."

Feng Xiaojiu spoke, stammering.

Hearing her words, the man's bewitching eagle eyes just lingered on Feng Xiaojiu's face for a while, watching Feng Xiaojiuxiang sweat dripping down her clothes, and finally let go of her little hand, her thin lips With a start, he opened his mouth and said.

"Forget it, you go back first!"

The man spoke with a hoarse voice, as if suppressing something.

It's a pity that Feng Xiaojiu, who was in a panic, didn't hear it at all.

Hearing the man's words, he was overjoyed and almost immediately jumped up from the ground, perhaps because he realized that his actions were too agitated.

Feng Xiaojiu's face froze, and then she bowed to Duguming again, then she bowed her head and closed her eyes and retreated.

It wasn't until the small figure completely disappeared from his sight that Dugu Ming took a deep breath to adjust his frantic heartbeat.