Her Black Moonlight

On her black hair, she gently stroked her hair down.

When Yin Mang's anger cooled down a little and the strength between his teeth relaxed, Yue Yu just continued what he just said and continued: "But... I am yours, no matter who I call my name, I will always belong to you. If you Don't worry, just put me in a place where you can see it at any time. If you are still uneasy... I can also be locked in a room, or in a cage... As long as you can feel safe, as long as you If you can trust me again, I can do anything you want."

Yin Mang remained motionless, whether he was hesitating or uncertain.

After a long while, she stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked the blood on the side of Yue Yu's neck. After wiping away the dazzling red, she muttered, "Can you really... do that for me?"

No matter how narcissistic she is, she knows that she and Yue Yu have known each other for a short time. She can guarantee that she will fall in love with Yue Yu at first sight and will never change her heart, but what about Yue Yu? Why do you... love her so deeply?

Happiness comes too easily, but it makes people terrified.

Yin Mang wanted to know the answer, but was afraid of knowing the answer, so he couldn't help holding his breath after asking.

Yue Yu is not as nervous as she is. After all, she has talked with Yin Mang about several worlds of love. From the beginning, she couldn't accept the other party's possessiveness and could not tolerate the other party's suspected coercive behavior, and now she is completely obedient and pinched her waist. Knowing to change the posture, it can be said that it is abruptly beaten by numbers.

Yin Mang now feels that love is too simple, that's because she doesn't know what she has experienced in the previous worlds...

Facing Yin Mang's determination, Yue Yu gave a firm and serious answer: "Not only can I do that, I..."

She was stunned, and the scene of lying in front of someone and being slapped on the back with a palm flashed in her mind, and the words on her lips naturally murmured: "I'm even... willing to die for you."