Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 661

"Bite until you're not angry."

Tang Chun pursed her lips, raised her eyes to look at Ye Qichen, and was meeting his gaze, those black eyes seemed to be filled with a touch of pampering and indulgence, Tang Chun seemed to have been burned, and quickly looked away.

After averting her eyes, she felt that she was not worthy, and raised her eyes angrily to look at Ye Qichen. The straight jaw line was extremely obtrusive in front of her eyes, so she moved her mouth again, and bit Ye Qichen on the face.

Ye Qichen didn't make a sound, and indulged Tang Chun to lose his temper. Tang Chun didn't use too much strength this time, and he didn't know if it was because he felt sorry for him. He averted his eyes and muttered childishly: "It's hard, I can't bite it."

They had already arrived near the infirmary at this time. The infirmary is located in the northwest corner, a little remote, and usually few people come, so this path is still very secluded.

Hearing her mumbling, a smile flashed across her cold eyes, and soon, Tang Chun didn't see it at all because she was angry.

Ye Qichen moved his arm, so frightened that Tang Chun quickly reached out to grab his shoulder, and his voice was a little thin: "Ye Qichen, what are you doing?"

It was originally a princess hug, but now it's a koala hug. Tang Chun couldn't adapt, and felt a little ashamed. He patted his shoulder with his left hand and urged him angrily: "Put me down, you put me down, Ye Qichen!"

Ye Qichen supported her body with one arm, pinched Tang Chun's delicate chin with the other hand, and blocked her lips.

Tang Chun was dumbfounded, blinked his eyes, and looked a little silly.

In just a few seconds, Ye Qichen left, his originally dark eyes seemed to be filled with a touch of light and softness, and when he looked into Tang Chun's eyes, his voice was low and hoarse: "I don't want to bite someone. Is it? I'll give you another chance."

Tang Chun was still in a daze, but Ye Qichen came over again, his little mouth was tightly blocked, Tang Chun finally understood.

She complained just now that it was too hard to bite, so this is what Ye Qichen came up with?

Tang Chun was angry and funny, and really grinned, biting Ye Qichen's lower lip with his sharp teeth, and immediately, the smell of blood permeated his mouth.

Tang Chun wanted to back away, but Ye Qichen put his hand on the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

The bloody smell like rust spread in the two populations, carrying each other's breath.

Ye Qichen was domineering, his thin lips pressed Tang Chun's small mouth fiercely, his eyes were dark, like a layer of black ink had been splashed, so thick that it couldn't melt.

It wasn't until Tang Chun felt a little out of breath that he pushed his shoulder with his left hand and struggled a few times before Ye Qichen let her go.

Tang Chun's breathing was a little unsteady, his little face was flushed like a ripe apple, and he raised his eyes to look at Ye Qichen.

He lowered his head, his eyelashes drooped, and a small curl was raised at the end, curled up and slender, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and he looked at Tang Chun with burning eyes.

Tang Chun hurriedly looked away, and unexpectedly landed on his lips. The thin lips that were originally light-colored now seemed to be painted with a layer of rouge, red and attractive.

There was a small wound on the lower lip, and blood oozed out. On Ye Qichen's cold face, there was a bit of coquettish beauty inexplicably.

Knowing that it was his own masterpiece, Tang Chun felt a little guilty, lowered his head, his eyes wandered around, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Just when he was flustered, a sentence suddenly fell from the top of his head. The already deep and pleasant voice was slightly hoarse, and it was fatal.

(End of this chapter)