Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

Chapter 135 Master, Don't Talk About Chapters, Kiss Me

heat.

Like a traveler in a dry desert, his thirsty skin longs for rain and dew.

Prince Jing's eyelashes trembled.

Unspeakable lust came from the lower abdomen, the heart beat dull and crazily in the chest, and the desire gradually awakened, ready to move.

"Duan Yue..."

He instinctively groped and touched the finger of the little hidden guard on the couch.

A burst of refreshing coolness hit the body.

While bringing unspeakable comfort, it also seemed like a basin of cold water poured over his head, making him instantly sober.

He immediately let go of Duan Yue's hand, took a big step back staggeringly, panting in shock.

Again.

Just now, he actually wanted Duan Yue to continue to explain for him.

How could he be so shameless.

Duan Yue was so anxious that he took off all his clothes and waited for the dog prince to climb up uncontrollably, but this girl huddled in a corner and remained motionless.

Mud can't support the wall!

Duan Yue couldn't bear it anymore: "Shu Shu, increase the dose."

Xiao Huangshu said "ah", "Father, this medicine has a strong stamina, King Jing will lose his mind."

Duan Yue: "Give me medicine to kill him."

Xiao Huangshu glanced at 440, seeing that he had no objection, he no longer controlled the effect of the medicine.

After a while, Prince Jing's panting became heavier, the veins on his forehead popped out, and his eye sockets were flushed.

"Duan Yue, Duan Yue..."

He knelt on the ground, looking at Duan Yue imploringly as if he was looking at a straw, hoping that he could give him relief.

But he pressed his hand hard, refusing to let himself pass.

He can't hurt Duan Yue anymore, he already owes enough.

Prince Jing crawled to the door with the remaining rationality, trying to leave this room in delusion.

But the door was already locked by Duan Yue, and he couldn't open it at all.

The red blood in his eyes was gradually dense, enveloping the clarity in his eyes.

It was as if a demon had grown from the bottom of his heart, whispering ambiguously in his ear, frantically tempting him to take possession of the person on the couch.

As long as I have the little dark guard... As long as I lock him up, I will never be alone again...

King Jing's fingers twitched violently, he pulled out the dagger from his waist, and pressed it against his neck tremblingly.

"Duan Yue, I want, I can't hold it any longer..." He closed his eyes tremblingly, two lines of blood and tears ran across his pale face, "Why are you still awake..."

If you don't wake up, you will never see him again.

If you don't wake up, you will say goodbye forever.

In any case, he must not be controlled by this inferior desire and commit those absurd crimes again.

A ruthless look flashed across Prince Jing's peach blossom eyes, he raised the dagger and swung it down at his neck!

Duan Yue originally squinted his eyes to observe his movements, but when he saw this, he let out a groan from the bottom of his heart.

This dog prince!What do you want to do!

He turned his head suddenly, so excited that even the bed was shaken.

Fortunately, 440 reacted quickly, and immediately hit it vigorously, imitating Duan Yue's voice, and shouted coldly: "Stop!"

Prince Jing's hand trembled, and the dagger was knocked out.

A small cut has been made in the skin of the neck.

A little later, the large blood vessels were cut open.

Duan Yue stared, heaved a sigh of relief, his eyelids were still trembling with fear.

Fuck, just now King Jing was caught off guard and cut himself off, he was so frightened that he lost his mind.

"Shushu, thank you for me, I owe him this time."

440 was still indifferent, "I'll take the books and leave first, and you can handle the rest yourself." After speaking, there was no sound.

Duan Yue closed his eyes, calmed down, and turned his head to look at the young man huddled in the corner.

Prince Jing was stunned, and stretched out his hand: "Duan Yue, you're awake..."

Unable to speak, Duan Yue could only blink to express his affirmation.

Happiness comes out of the blue and is not real at all.

Prince Jing's mind was dizzy, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Duan Yue blinked again, with eagerness in his eyes, wanting to call him over.

Prince Jing actually understood, crawled over slowly, and held his hand tightly.

Feeling melancholy in his heart, thousands of words came out, but only a dry nonsense came out of his mouth: "Duan Yue, you finally woke up."

Duan Yue thought to himself, idiot, I woke up early.

"I......"

Prince Jing suddenly paused, the effect of the medicine that had just been forced out by the severe pain surged up again, and the tide of emotion was fierce, swallowing him like a bottomless abyss.

"It's so hot, Duan Yue..." Prince Jing's throat rolled hungrily, and his fingertips rubbed against Duan Yue's hand uncontrollably: "Uncomfortable..."

has hope.

Duan Yue opened his eyes wide, looking forward to seeing him climb onto the bed, pressed his cheek against his shoulder, and kissed him passionately.

Very good!The shoulders can move.

Duan Yue swallowed, closed his eyes and waited for him to continue to kiss deeply.

However, Prince Jing did not move again, panting heavily, his palms clenched his neck tightly, his nails dug deep into his skin, he tried to stop his desire.

"I can't help it, my body is so uncomfortable..."

"Duan Yue, what should I do, I really want you."

I want, too!

Duan Yue really wanted to shake his head and yell, stop talking nonsense and kiss me.

However, he couldn't control his mouth, so he could only blink desperately, signaling him to go to bed quickly.

Prince Jing's eyes were foggy, the surrounding scene was clearly blurred, but for some reason, he could only see the clear starlight in Duan Yue's eyes.

He was startled, and backed away in shock, as if seeing something frightening, he hugged his head in pain.

Duan Yue was stunned.

What are you doing.

Prince Jing broke down and cried: "I was wrong, Duan Yue, I was wrong! I won't touch you anymore, don't hate me, I dare not touch you again!"

Duan Yue: "..."

Please touch me!ravage me!Don't be sorry!

Prince Jing's pupils were blood red, his pale and beautiful face was distorted like a ghost, he firmly restrained his twitching hands and feet, and murmured irrationally.

"Duan Yue, don't be afraid, don't be afraid of me, don't leave me..."

"Please don't leave, I'll get through this soon, soon."

How can the medicine in the mall be ordinary? If you really make it through, your life will be gone.

Duan Yue worked hard to mobilize his facial expressions, trying to make himself look a little more kind, and smiled and winked at him.

As a result, his eyelids almost blinked and cramped, and Prince Jing couldn't understand what he meant!And run even further!

It's too late, who can lend him a mouth!

It's not enough for Prince Jing to escape, he also wants to get out of the window, if he really wants to escape, there will be no chance!

Duan Yue had no choice but to twist his neck desperately, causing his body to roll in a circle on the bed and fell heavily.

Ow, it hurts!

His head accidentally hit the corner of the bed, causing a big swelling.

Duan Yue burst into tears.

When King Jing heard the movement, he looked back suddenly and saw him lying on the ground without making a sound, he was so startled that he rushed over and hugged him nervously: "Duan Yue! What's wrong with you, is there any injury?"

Duan Yue seized the opportunity and immediately buried his tears in his arms.

It's not easy!Finally, I can touch it, and it feels like my butt flap is cracked.

Prince Jing saw that his eyes were red, and his heart ached in pain, he quickly hugged him tightly and coaxed him distressedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all because I didn't take good care of you, I deserve to die!"

The voice has been hoarse to the back as if torn.

Duan Yue blinked.

A little sorry.

He turned his neck, brought his lips closer, and bit Prince Jing's Adam's apple.

Prince Jing paused, and almost wanted to let go.

The next moment, he remembered that he was an injured patient, and his movements stopped stiffly.

Duan Yue looked up at him.

Prince Jing's face was pale and transparent, his cheeks were abnormally bright red, his thin lips were dazzling with lust, and his peach-blossom eyes were like spring water, shimmering and hazy.

He dodged his expression, not daring to look at Duan Yue.

Probably because I feel that I look a little embarrassed.

Duan Yue's eyes softened, and his lips touched the side of his neck, kissing his wound lightly, licking away the blood.

Then deliberately seductively, the tip of the tongue licked his beautiful Adam's apple ambiguously, and put a small piece of soft meat on the neck into his mouth, sucking, licking and biting.

Prince Jing's pupils stood erect, and his body froze.

"Duan, Duan Yue..."

"No...don't kiss, I, can't help it..."

Duan Yue thought, don't bear it, fuck me.

"Uh, uh... Duan Yue..."

The voice is so seductive, it makes people itch.

If he hadn't been unable to move, he would have counterattacked Duan Chuchu today.

Prince Jing struggled to block his kiss, panting heavily: "Stop kissing, Duan Yue, it's really not good...my body seems to be drugged, I can't control it, it will hurt you."

Duan Yue ignored him and continued to kiss him.

Prince Jing looked sad: "Please, Duan Yue, don't play tricks on me anymore, I really know my mistake."

Duan Yue was tired and didn't know how to make him understand his feelings.

He could only rub against Prince Jing encouragingly, and then pecked and kissed his Adam's apple.

This time it was more presumptuous, sliding down his sexy collarbone and kissing his chest all the way.

Going down... Damn, I can't go down, my neck is about to twist and cramp.

Fortunately, it was effective. Prince Jing suddenly became enlightened, and he supported him in a daze.

"You, don't you hate... me..."

Duan Yue blinked twice, expressing his dislike.

I don't hate it, I like it very much.

Prince Jing's heart jumped into his throat, and his peach blossom eyes trembled: "Then, can I kiss you?"

Duan Yue blinked.

OK.Kiss me quickly, master.

"But I, I've been drugged."

It's okay, I did it.

Duan Yue bared his teeth, leaned against his neck with difficulty, brought his lips close to him, and closed his eyes.

No matter how slow Prince Jing was, he understood clearly.

"Duan Yue, you...you want me to kiss you?"

Duan Yue's ear tips were a little red, and he nodded.

Prince Jing hesitated for a moment, then lightly touched his lips, and it fell apart instantly.

It was as fast as if someone was chasing him from behind, Duan Yue didn't even have time to touch his tongue, and the kiss was over.

He gritted his teeth and opened his eyes, pursed his lips, and raised his neck higher with difficulty.

Prince Jing hesitated: "...Do you still want to kiss?"

Duan Yue opened his eyes and blinked hard.

Prince Jing took a deep breath and bowed his head cautiously.

When their lips touched, Duan Yue quickly turned from defense to offense, and the tip of his tongue forcibly pried open his lips and teeth, and penetrated into his mouth.

Prince Jing had never imagined this scene, so he was stunned in place.

Duan Yue hooked the tip of his tongue and plundered in his mouth.

After a while, he was reluctant to quit.

The vocal cords finally recovered.

He coughed twice and uttered a few vague syllables.

Prince Jing was still touching his mouth, unable to react: "Duan Yue, what are you..."

Duan Yue said indifferently: "Shut up."

Prince Jing flinched, thinking that he was angry, and regretted kissing him from the bottom of his heart.

In the end, he heard him say coldly again: "Don't talk, kiss me."

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