Chapter 388 Two or three things that I have to say with the snake (13)

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“I am going to the mission?” she whispered. “I have no experience, will I be in danger? What kind of task do I have to do?”

Wu Ming did not say a word, that is, the dagger headed to the table, the cold and cold eyes looked at her, and suddenly stepped forward, the big hand covered her jaw, slammed the head.

Fiercely sealed her lips!

Russell is in a stalemate.

His brain turned blank in almost an instant, and he never realized it, such a rude and unreasonable kiss, or that it was not a kiss, but a bite and a mark.

Intense, fierce, hot and inexhaustible, the lips send a signal of pain to the numb brain, and he suddenly feels the **** smell between the lips and teeth.

Subconsciously angrily refused!

But she was caught by him, and both hands were held together and held high above her head.

The back is on the cold sheets, she is crushed, and there is no possibility of struggle. It can only be passively endured. This is almost a strong kiss!

She frowned unbearably, and increased her strength to push back, but this body is too fragile, with him, but Ding is big, even like touching…

Unknown and irritating to him, he became more and more violent, twisting his eyebrows, and even more mad.

Russell felt that she was going to suffocate and die.

Her brain was numb, her consciousness was suffocating in her suffocation, her body was trapped, and she was groggy and her consciousness shrank.

Like a key, opened the illusory door.

Into a dreamlike nothingness.

“Oh…sink…”

Someone is calling a name.

The young man lying on the branch in the morning snorted and blinked. The light was burning and the head was not lifted. He said, “What do you call Xiaoye?”

His looks are unparalleled, his temperament is even more frivolous, and the sunshine in the afternoon is bright, reflecting his red violent, brilliance, and flying.

“Task… you go…”

–Well!

The consciousness is recovered.

The man’s kiss finally stopped, the tip of the tooth cut through the lip, and the **** smell of the tongue permeated the tip of the tongue.

Russell does not care about the tear on his lips.

She opened her eyes in horror.

At this point she also understood what she had just seen.

It is the ability to enter the dream card. When her consciousness is dissipated, she unconsciously launches her. The dream card can make people enter the dream to pry into the memory. At the same time, if they encounter the same consciousness as the dream, they can open the door and have no defense. memory.

I saw something that I even forgot.

What she saw…

It is the memory of Wu Ming.

Even the memory that he himself did not forget.

the most important is.

The arrogant, **** teenager, and Wu Ming, clearly have the same face!

It’s like…it was his childhood.

Wu Ming’s voice is hoarse: “Sinking…who?”

The vegetarian heart skipped a beat.

How does he know? Impossible, reading the memory into the dream, the original master will not find it, it should not be…

“What? What morning, I don’t know, what is morning – Yeah! What are you doing!”

Suddenly there was no pain in her neck, interrupting her thoughts.

The singer’s pain screamed. It turned out that Wu Ming bowed her head and took a bite on her neck.

Left a deep tooth print scar.

Russell pushed him away and guarded the man who suddenly went crazy.

Wu Ming was indifferent to look at her, did not say a word, released his hand, turned and left.

The disciples who hold the wound neck are inexplicable.

For a long while, she grinds her teeth.