The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

Jun Tianyao's lips parted: "Believe it or not, my most important person is you"

This sentence is stuck in his throat, but he just can't say it. This scene seems familiar. Whoever says something first loses first. From now on, what will happen from now on? But the consciousness hidden deep in the memory is telling him that he can't lose this person, can't lose the important person again, whoever says it first will lose Jun Tianyao was just dazed for a while, under Murong Qi's cold gaze, he suddenly straightened his back and became thinner His waist was stretched tightly like a green pine with stubbornness and reluctance: "I'll take you away"

"Hehehehe..."

Laughed twice, it was an uncontrollable smile, but there was no smile on Murong Qi's face, his icy eyes looked directly at Jun Tianyao's proud and stubborn look, as if looking at a whimsical self-righteous fool: "Why do you think that I will go with you, just like what you said, I have a beautiful wife now, and I will have children in the future? My life will be bright in the future. Why should I go with you?"

You didn't care about me in the past, you still don't care about me now, no matter how much I have done, how much I have given, no matter whether I live or die, you don't care why Murong Qi didn't say these words, the coldness in his eyes made Jun Tianyao cold Thoroughly penetrated to the marrow, there is no longer the pampering he is familiar with, the care of helplessness, and the sneering, disgusting, impatience he has never been familiar with, the heart throbbing pain is not difficult to bear, but it is irritating, which makes him hate "by this"

The result of the turbulent mood was that he could not think about anything and acted on his instinct. Jun Tianyao grabbed Murong Qi's skirt and put his lips on it. It was just a simple announcement, but when he really touched that person's lips, then Compared with the hottest flame, the familiar coldness made his blood boil. Jun Tianyao felt that there was an intense electric current flowing between his lips, but it was a pity that those two cold lips that made his blood boil just didn't open a little so firmly. He really wanted to reject his invitation, so coldly and unmoved, he bit Murong Qi's lower lip with a bit of hatred, and he exerted all his strength, the hot blood overflowing from his lips was much more than that of the cold lips. Jun Tianyao held the bloody smell in his mouth, and heard the man's uncontrollable hiss in his sweet ears. The corners of Jun Tianyao's lips curled up slightly, and then his flexible tongue took advantage of the man's slightly opened lips, eagerly poking into it. The flexible tongue touches the saliva of the two people, touches the blood that belongs to the man's bones, and grinds between the lips and teeth. Jun Tianyao's five fingers grip Murongqi's skirt more tightly, and the middle and middle fingers nimbly move into the skirt. The tough and slippery skin between them sucked the sensitive fingers, Murongqi's hand moved slightly, his always indifferent eyes were smudged with a little bit of fireworks, a single spark could start a prairie fire, Tianyao's fingers swiped down on his chest With a stabbing sound, his clothes were completely opened, his tight muscles, his broad chest, and the alluring red dots came into contact with Night Breeze. Murong Qi's hand hanging by his side grabbed Jun Tianyao's finger that he wanted to tease further, and it stayed at the position of his heart. With the violent beating of the heart, a hideous circular scar trembled into the center of Jun Tianyao's eyes, "This is..."

The flames are still burning in the body, but the self-satisfied eyes are melting little by little. Jun Tianyao's fingers slowly and softly caress the rough and uneven texture of the scar, making his firm and seductive fingertips tremble. Murong Qi looked down at his heart. The scar on the place: "Fortunately, it almost killed me..."

His tone was flat and indifferent, with his own blood on his pale lips, like a blood-stained Shura, sneering at himself as immortal Jun Tianyao's heart ached again, this time the pain was indescribable: "Does it hurt?"

Murong Qi reached out and knocked Jun Tianyao's hand caressing the heart wound: "Don't you think it's too late to ask now?"

He will lose. He has never felt so clearly: "I..."

I don't know, I don't know, he hurt you here, I don't know, he's so ruthless, although the wound is scabbed, but Jun Tianyao's eyesight allows him to determine how the injury was just by looking at it and touching it a few times. If you regret it, I'm sorry, Jun Tianyao When he remembered what he said to Murong Qi in anger just now, he couldn't say it. The finger that was swung down lifted up again and carefully stroked the wound on Murong Qi's lip, wiping away the blood on the lip and chin little by little. Back to Murong Qi did not avoid Jun Tianyao said softly: "I opened a hole in his neck"

He tapped his hand on the side of Murong Qi's neck with a bit of resentment: "It almost killed him."

He really thought so. Although Murong Qi was surprised by the treatment You Ruofeng received, he didn't feel the slightest pleasure of revenge: "Well, it's a pity."

My heart is a little cold, it's a kind of sympathy Murong Qi stepped back one step after another so that Jun Tianyao couldn't touch him with a single stretch, "What do you want from me so that you can walk with me..."

Jun Tianyao surrendered, he couldn't bear this kind of indifference, this kind of indifference from Murong Qi "You are willing to do anything"

Murong Qi tilted his head slightly. The dim moonlight formed a half-dark shadow on his cheeks, "Don't push yourself too hard..."

In fact, Jun Tianyao's blushing ears betrayed his heart when he said this, "What do you think I want to do?"

Murong Qiyin's face in the shadow of the moon completely appeared, and he approached Jun Tianyao step by step. The oppressive aura made Jun Tianyao involuntarily step back step by step, his heels resting on the tree trunk. There is no way back Jun Tianyao is not a hypocritical person. He closed his hands and yanked the skirt of his shirt openly, revealing his white chest. The beating of the heart caused the skin that seemed to exude a soft halo to slide along with the black hair. A wisp of hair hangs down on the chest, half covering Jun Tianyao, half of the bare shoulders, black and white, distinct colors rise and fall together, seductive, Murong Qi's eyes are suddenly deep Take a step forward, insert between Jun Tianyao's legs, stretch out his hand to hold Jun Tianyao's heart, move forward with force, and with a bang, Jun Tianyao pushes him down on the tree, with the rough trunk separated by a thin spring shirt Rubbing against the delicate skin on the back, the cold iron-like tree trunk rubbed against it. The coldness coming through the spring shirt and the heat ignited by the man's gentle touch in the front formed a dual world of enjoyment, "Mmm..."

Undisguisedly moaning|groaning, Jun Tianyao didn't shy away from suppressing Murong Qi's ambiguous eye movements while holding half of his body. Instead, he pressed Murong Qi's neck and pressed toward his chest, "Wait..."

Murong Qi suddenly restrained his hands. With a strong hand, he pressed Jun Tianyao's wrist to the top of his head. The skin between the wrists directly rubbed against the tree trunk. Not only was it cold, blood had already been pricked, and the mottled blood flowed down the wrist, leaving a trail of enchanting blood. There was an ominous smell lingering in the thread, Jun Tianyao moved his wrist a little uncomfortably, but he didn't really try to break free because the pain stimulated the flames in his body to become more intense, his phoenix eyes were dizzy with water droplets, flowing with all kinds of charm The moonlight delivery renders the most extreme temptation between the pupils, "You can't do it, can you?"

The mere sliver of rationality did not stop Jun Tianyao from making fiery movements, his hands were restrained, one leg was pressed down, the other leg was bent, he bent his knees up a little bit, and rubbed upwards, then pressed against the fiery heat, and there was a sound of gasping. Jun Tianyao slightly closed his eyes and raised his bright lips provocatively, "You haven't changed at all..."

There was a cold breath coming from the ear, and the cold air turned into a cunning little tongue, piercing through the ear hole into the foggy brain, and suddenly shuddered: "What are you doing..."

There was a crisp "click" between Jun Tianyao's wrists, and there was a bone-piercing chill: "What do you mean..."

Jun Tianyao's eyes widened, he couldn't move, his naked hands were shackled by shackles in front of Murong Qi, and one of his legs was even half-bent between Murong Qi's legs. How can such an embarrassing and fiery passion|desire be completely cooled at such a time? Murong Qi ignored Jun Tianyao's glaring eyes, but pressed down his bent leg to release his desire that had been teased for a long time Wang then took out a silver-white delicate and beautiful chain from his sleeve under Jun Tianyao's unbelievable eyes : "Do you think it will be a pity if such a beautiful thing is destroyed?"

Jun Tianyao couldn't move, he listened to Murong Qi's threat with a smile, but felt a kind of secret joy They are all able to expel them from a man's heart. He never thought that the man in front of him would really hurt him: "Brother, you are still angry"

Such secret joy made him couldn't help calling "brother", but Murong Qi obviously never thought of something with him "I'm not angry, I'm not angry"

Murong Qi clung tightly to Jun Tianyao's ankles. The slender ankles looked so weak and pitiful in the man's big palm. There was a creaking sound, which was the protest of the bones being overwhelmed. Jun Tianyao grunted, and the man raised his head and eyes. With a bloody light: "I just figured it out, Jun Tianyao, the only thing you care about is yourself"

Such contemptuous eyes and such a cold gesture woke up what Jun Tianyao thought he cared about, and the bloody taste in Jun Tianyao's mouth was no longer sweet, but began to become a little bitter: "The only one who cares about me is yourself, since you don't care too much. Some people are rare”

"There will be no one else"

Murong Qi said in a low voice: "Choose one"

Shackles or break his ankles Jun Tianyao saw these in Murong Qi's eyes with chills