star lord returns

He had never seen Lantis like this before, and even when he was controlled by Morena, he could feel Lantis' emotions, unlike now - he knew nothing.

However, Nan Jing's refusal did not stop Landis.

Sniffing the warm and soft skin with the fragrance after bathing on the tip of his nose, Landis has already torn Nan Jing's clothes to pieces, and the beautiful shoulders shaved by a jade knife appeared in sight, a strong possessive desire from the bottom of his heart spread.

like ghosts.

"I want you."

Landis's voice was low and deep, with a hint of lust, but it wasn't all lust.

"I don't think you're right, let's talk."

"Now." Landis said.

Nan Jing frowned—if he still had doubts about Landis's state before, then now, he is absolutely sure!

Without giving Landis the answer he wanted, Nan Jing directly pushed him away, got off his body, and pulled up the half-faded pants again.

The coat had been thrown to the ground silently by Landis at some point, Nan Jing stooped to pick it up, put it on and said, "There is something wrong with you dear, are you too tired these days? "

It was the bowing and bending that made Nan Jing miss Landis's ice-blue eyes that were as red and enchanting as blood-stained for a moment, just like Shura.

The crimson faded quickly, as if it had never appeared before.

An indescribable anger burst from Landis's heart at the moment Nan Jing resolutely refused, and spread along his limbs like a bloody vine.

This kind of anger is a combination of being rejected, betrayed, and even evaded by the person he loves the most. Landis can hardly suppress the boiling blood in his body, and he almost couldn't hold back his shot at the opponent.

"You actually rejected me?" Landis's voice was light and intoxicating like a jade stone hitting.

However, such a simple sentence made Nan Jing freeze his buttoned hand.

He looked at Landis, standing two meters away.

Landis also looked at him, his eyes calm and indifferent.

In that indifferent expression, there was something brewing that Nan Jing couldn't figure out, but he was intuitively worried and afraid.

At this moment, Nan Jing really felt that the person in front of him was indeed an incomparably noble emperor.

This is Landis who he has never been in contact with, a person he feels strange and familiar with.

"Lantis, in what capacity are you talking to me?"

Nan Jing took a step forward, reducing the distance of two meters to one and a half meters. He still wanted to move forward, but Landis gave him the feeling that an insurmountable gap was drawn between the two of them out of thin air. The natural moat made it impossible for him to walk through it without any grievances as usual.

Landis glanced at Nan Jing.

There were red marks left by him on the white neck, and even the lips were slightly swollen, and the slightly raised end of the almond eyes still had a rosy lust.

"Your husband." Landis heard himself reply.

But he felt slightly curious, so he asked the question in his heart: "Why do you ask this? Do we have other more intimate relationships besides this?"

Nan Jing opened his mouth, and after two seconds of silence, he sighed softly and said, "Lantis, from just now, even now—you make me feel like I'm talking to the emperor of the Galactic Empire, not my husband."

"So," Landis said, "this is your reason for rejecting me?"

Nan Jing was stunned for a while before translating Landis' words into meaning he could understand.

"No, not because of that."

Nan Jing has a big head, he doesn't know why Landis suddenly turned into such a strange look.

No, it can't be said to be sudden. This is not the first time that such a situation has happened. Although Landis is normal in many cases, there are always occasional times when Nan Jing feels that Landis has become a little strange, a little... He is afraid.

"What's that for?"

Landis got up slowly, walked across the invisible ditch, stood very close to Nan Jing, and raised Nan Jing's chin with his long and white fingers.

"I want you, now." Landis's words were clear and unquestionable.

Nan Jing had heard the words of courtship and love countless times, but this time, he didn't feel his face flushed and his jade puffy, but his hair stand on end.

Nan Jing pushed Landis's hand away, frowned slightly, and refused firmly with his eyes: "I don't want to."

At least for now, he doesn't want to.

so what?What will Landis do?

Nan Jing's refusal actually has a layer of exploration in it.

He wanted to know where Landis's bottom line was, would he leave in anger?Get angry and complain?Or push him away impatiently?

However, none of this happened.

However, the most unbelievable and unimaginable thing happened to Nan Jing.

After he finished speaking the last word, Landis suddenly clamped his waist vigorously, and directly pressed him against the wall. The force of the impact was nothing to Nan Jing, but the muffled sound really hit the wall. In Nan Jing's heart.

In a daze, Nan Jing's coat and the shirt inside were torn into pieces.

The lips were forcibly invaded by another pair of lips, the body was firmly imprisoned, and a slender and powerful leg was inserted between his legs, pushing up.

"Lantis, what are you doing...uh..."

Nan Jing was terrified, and tried his best to push Lantis, but he didn't move at all, his lips and tongue were blocked again, and even his breathing was controlled.

No, he can't bear such a posture, nor can he bear Landis' attitude!

A wind blade rose from his hand, Nan Jing bit Landis's lips hard, and the transparent wind blade cut towards Landis's hand that imprisoned him.

However, Landis seemed to have noticed it long ago, and instead sent a slight electric current from his waist to Nan Jing's body, making his body sore and weak for a moment, and the struggle stopped, and his legs slumped against the wall and sat on the ground.

The wind blade flickered around and dispersed in the air.

"You want to hit me?"

"Are you crazy?"

The two voices overlapped, both filled with anger.

Nan Jing just remembered, but Landis knelt on the ground and pressed him down, and kissed Nan Jing's neck again...

Outside the bedroom door, Feng Mengmeng saw the two people fighting inside, the smile on his face was broken like bubbles, he threw himself on the door and slammed on the door with two small hands.

"Mother and father, father!"

"What the hell are you doing today?" Nan Jing kicked over, but someone precisely grabbed his ankle, and his legs were pulled further apart.

Landis only felt that he was going crazy - Nan Jing's refusal, Nan Jing's indifference, and even the scene of Nan Jing's leaving from the explosion without hesitation were all in sight.

Those despairs hidden deep in the bottom of the lake of heart, never tossed up.

Loved ones who once again thought they were lost, never to be embraced again.

Nan Jing's clothes were broken, and Landis's madness made him helpless, so that his body had been forcibly opened by Landis with his nimble fingers, just a little short of letting Landis succeed up.

It's not that there is no resistance, but that Nan Jing's ninth-level ability already depends on Landis to exist. Among the dual-cultivation skills, Yang is the main force and Yin is the auxiliary. Landis' dominant position makes Nan Jing even if he wants to If you want to use some abilities, you will be informed by the other party in advance.

The tables and chairs in the house were knocked out of position, and the things on the table fell to the ground.

"Mother and father! Mother and father, open the door!" Feng Mengmeng's voice was already stained with tears.

Hearing Feng Mengmeng's voice, Nan Jing's body froze suddenly.

Landis also seemed to be awakened by this voice, his movements slowed down, his complexion suddenly pale as snow, and the color of his lips changed from bright red to abnormal lavender.

His heart beat a beat slower, and then there was a pinprick pain in his chest.

"The child is outside, you give me enough time!" Nan Jing almost ran away.

Feng Mengmeng's ability allowed him to fully see what happened in the house, Nan Jing felt ashamed and ugly, he couldn't let the child see his father doing such unspeakable things to his mother no matter what——

Sex is a normal and enjoyable thing for Nan Jing, even if Feng Mengmeng knows it, it doesn't matter.

But coercion and involuntary are monstrous carnal desires, and he finds them dirty.

With some strength from Nan Jing, he suddenly pushed Landis away, turned over and pulled off the clothes on the ground, his hands trembling a little.

However, the clothes could no longer be worn, and Feng Mengmeng started crying loudly outside the door.

Landis knelt on the ground, slowly closed his eyes, his breathing was extremely unstable.

The scene just now flashed through his mind.

is that him

No, that's not it, even he himself felt that such a self was very strange.

But if that wasn't him, who could it be?

"Wow...Father, open the door! Mengmeng wants to come in! Woooo...don't fight..."

Feeling distressed, Nan Jing yelled "Baby wait a minute" towards the door, then stood up from the ground and walked to the closet in two steps, ripped open the closet and randomly took a nightgown from inside and put it on.

Only at this moment did he realize that his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't even fasten the belt.