The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 67
Si Ming stared closely at the mermaid who was far away from him.

The beautiful mermaid, which is not like any mortal thing in the world, is like a treasure bestowed from heaven.

The warm breath sprayed on his cheeks made his heart itch.

The eyelashes of the mermaid fluttered up and down, more like sweeping at the apex of his heart.

Si Ming's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes unconsciously followed the mermaid's eyes, and slid down to the light pink cherry lips that were slightly open, and the white teeth were faintly visible.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and something surged in his heart.

With a thought, he bent over and left.

However, the red lips did not touch the lips, but were imprinted on the hands.

Lan Yao raised his right hand high, blocking Si Ming's face.

On his right hand is a gesture that Si Ming is familiar with - the middle finger.

Lan Yao took a small twitching gesture to make him feel better.

Heh, so what if you press his head and keep him from moving?
His hands are extremely flexible!

If the place wasn't big enough, he could give him a double middle finger!
Lan Yao's provocative eyes made Si Ming's eyes sink even more.

The violent bloodthirsty factors in the chest climbed up layer by layer.

Lips left the standing hand.

The hand placed on the mermaid's neck suddenly exerted force.

The neck that was pinched hard was a little painful.

Lan Yao frowned uncomfortably.

The wrist, which was compared to the fingers, was stabbed suddenly, and the hand let go uncontrollably, and hung down powerlessly.

Lan Yao gasped silently, looking at the dangling arm, a little dazed.

How did he do that?
Is internal strength so miraculous?
The excessive desire to learn washed away the pain in his body, making it almost impossible for Lan Yao to feel the pain.

But, how could Si Ming, who was already maddened by Lan Yao and about to lose his mind, let his thoughts wander like this?

The chin was lifted, and Si Ming left his neck with his right hand, pinching Lan Yao's chin viciously.

The jawbone creaked as it was pinched, Lan Yao finally came back to his senses.

He stared at Si Ming in pain and anger.

Si Ming squinted his eyes and smiled, his whole body was rotten as if he would not live long, his eyes under the delicate brows roared wildly with sick desires.

"Lanlan, didn't I tell you to be more obedient?" Si Ming's voice was as soft as the lake surrounding Lan Yao.

Gentle and soft, gentle and gentle, but too raw, it is very easy for people to drown in his gentleness.

The lower jaw was squeezed hard, and Lan Yao had no choice but to open his lips.

Si Ming raised his left hand, and his cold fingers with distinctly pale knuckles penetrated into Lan Yao's mouth.

His fingers were wet and slippery, and he pinched provocatively.

Lan Yao couldn't move his hands, so he could only endure the discomfort.

He wagged his tail anxiously, but it was still to no avail.

Si Ming was very satisfied, Lan Yao could only obediently be manipulated by him in his hands.

His red lips deeply outlined a strange arc.

His voice was hoarse and magnetic, yet with a gentleness that no one could refuse: "Lanlan, have you forgotten who is your master?"

While speaking, Si Ming lightly moved his fingers and touched Lan Yao's teeth.

He lightly stroked Lan Yao's teeth, and whispered in his ear, softly and lovingly: "Your teeth, I can pull them out as soon as I want.

Your eyes, I can dig them if I want.

I can chop off your tail if I want.

Everything about you is at my disposal. "

Si Ming smiled lightly, and tilted his head: "Lanlan, do you understand? Still...will you listen to me obediently?"

Lan Yao couldn't speak, his chin was severely pinched, making him unable to do anything.

(End of this chapter)