100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 335
[Chapter 335 Killer and Little Mute (41)]
Especially at this time…the kiss, the physical contact, is undoubtedly challenging the killer’s calm mind and strong rational heart.
But what can be done.
The little mute is so obedient that he can’t be bullied… In a short time, he still has to continue to endure.
The killer felt a slight headache again.
Pressing the person to kiss lightly, his thin lips rubbed against the other’s tender lips, he opened his eyes slightly, the light and cold eyes, smudged a deep color.
The slender and white fingers stretched into the girl’s clothes, holding the smooth and delicate waist, fingertips slowly upward, and then stopped restrained.
He lowered his eyes.
The girl was already panting, her drooping eyes sparkling, but she still held his hand in a principled way to stop him from digging into his clothes.
The killer was silent, then lowered his eyes slowly, his eyelashes swept out shadows under the light-colored pupils, his fair and delicate face was as cold and cold as when he first saw him, but his voice was lowered a little, as if he was inadvertently coaxing , slightly hoarse: “Good, take your hands away.”
He put one hand on the back door, locked the girl in his arms, and held the other hand on her waist, the numbness it brought made people tremble slightly.
Yu Chu took a breath, firmly pushed the person away, blinked and shook his head at him.
“…”
The killer’s knuckled fingers paused slightly, his pale pupils squinted slightly, and finally he just leaned over silently, his slender figure was caged down, his white chin rested lightly on the girl’s shoulder, obediently motionless.
He turned his face slightly, his tall and straight nose rubbed against the girl’s neck, his thin lips touched her soft earlobe, and whispered, “Then kiss me.”
Yu Chu was stunned for a while, then he picked up the young man’s delicate face and met those indifferent and cold eyes, his long and thick eyelashes were as black as ink.
She hesitated, then tiptoed to kiss her, her thin lips were soft to the touch, as sweet as cotton candy.
She tentatively stretched out the tip of her tongue and lightly rubbed lightly scented lips. Mu Ye’s slender five fingers against the door suddenly retracted, his drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly retreated, taking two steps back.
Yu Chu blinked at him.
The young man stared at her without blinking, his pale and indifferent pupils, as if he was looking at a cold target.
The girl gestured questioningly.
The killer paused, his voice slightly hoarse:
“I haven’t committed a crime yet.”
Yu Chu’s gestures paused.
She knew that Mu Ye’s targets were always wanted criminals, or criminals who could not be caught. As for killing innocent people, he probably doesn’t feel that way.
crime?
Realizing what, under the influence of the character, her face turned red again, and she silently shrank herself into a ball.
The teenager looked at her for a few seconds, then stepped forward, leaned over and pulled the person up, and sighed, “I’m joking.”
This tormented day is still a few months away…
The boy pursed his lips and had a slight headache.
Of course, no matter how the days go by, a few months will always pass…
After graduating from college, he hurriedly greeted the dean’s grandma, and Yu Chu packed his luggage to travel under the kind smile of the dean’s grandma.
She is also mentally prepared, it is estimated that it is impossible to want nothing to happen this time…
After taking a shower, the girl was lying on the bed watching the drama, waiting for the young killer to return.
On the other side, Mu Ye threw the gun into his backpack and said to the policeman next to him, “One last time.”
The young man’s expression was dull.
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