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Chapter 767 The Dark King’s Daily Death 13
Looking at Yan Luo in his arms, his eyes were red with anger, but it was because of the effect of the Gu Mo flower seeds that he couldn't stop trembling in his arms.

A gleam of excitement flashed across Vino's eyes.

Getting close to such a pretentious person is actually much easier than he imagined. He didn't plan to do it himself before. There is nothing wrong with wanting to see them kill each other, but there is no need to approach such a person by himself. woman.

Even if he had already planned to do this, a large number of his subordinates could play with such a little guy between applause, but he didn't know what happened, just the one he saw accidentally before, unexpectedly It was what made him so impatient to see her turn against the so-called light, to see her when she was struggling in pain, and to let her experience what despair is.

That expression must be beautiful.

Thinking about it this way, he couldn't wait to go directly to the stage and personally drag her into such a struggle.

Now seeing her trembling and struggling in his arms, with red eye circles, looking helpless, his heart became more and more excited, and he eagerly devoured the sweetness in her mouth.

She wants to break her so-called belief with her own hands.

After a long time, he raised his head slightly, his lips still caressing Yan Luo, listening to Yan Luo panting in his ear, there was a wicked smile on the corner of his lips, looking straight at Yan Luo With those light brown eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, and his voice was a little hoarse.

The fingers could not stop rubbing against Yan Luo's waist, gradually moving upwards.

"No, let go!"

Seeing Wei Nuo's hand slowly slipping to a dangerous place, Yan Luo couldn't help twisting his body, shouting in a low voice, tears finally fell from his eyes.

As long as this man thinks, no one can save her.

Seeing him entering and exiting the Temple of Light so calmly and naturally, Yan Luo felt such an emotion in his heart.

The resentment in her heart and her obsession with him were like two forces constantly pulling her thinking, making her dizzy, so she could only grit her teeth like this.

Vino's hand didn't stop, but continued to go up until it touched the two soft spots on Yan Luo's chest and rubbed slightly, the corners of his lips were still smiling, and his eyes However, she was slightly cold, and pinched Yan Luo's chin with the other hand, so that Yan Luo's light brown eyes completely reflected her own appearance.

"Don't cry, don't tell me no, you know?" His voice was very slow, with a kind of violence, a kind of gorgeousness, deep, bewitching and cold, full of danger.

Yan Luo trembled slightly, gritted his teeth to resist the voice from the bottom of his heart that yearned to surrender, "Who the hell are you?! Tell me, what exactly do you want?!"

Wei Nuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't say much, just stared at Yan Luo's light brown eyes, looking straight in, trying to see the expression in Yan Luo's eyes clearly.

Seeing that pair of light brown eyes filled with struggle, with unwillingness, and finally slowly with a trace of obsession, the obsession that made him physically and mentally happy.

A smile slowly appeared on the corner of Vino's lips, and then he lowered his head and gently licked away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes.

It's salty, so this woman's tears are the same as those of ordinary people?
Thinking of this, the corners of Vino's lips twitched again, his movements were incredibly gentle.

(End of this chapter)