Chapter 120 Cannon Fodder Writer (17)
Chapter 120 Cannon Fodder Writer (17)
Sui Yu followed his gaze and wanted to look at Gu Jing, but the man pinched her chin and forced her to look up at her heart-poundingly beautiful little face.
"Sui Sui, you can only look at me, understand?"
Normally, these words would just be love words with a strong sense of possessiveness, but in this situation, they suddenly took on a chilling and hidden murderous intent.
Sui Yu's eyes began to well up again, and she couldn't control it at all.
He rubbed the corners of her eyes with his cold fingertips, making the red marks more noticeable.
He hadn't even tried hard yet.
Meng Shengyun's eyes suddenly darkened, and his fingertips seemed to be stained with warmth by the red mark. "Why are you crying?"
Sui Yu hit him, pursed her lips and tried to turn her head away from him, "You're so fierce."
The next second, her chin was pinched by fingertips and she turned back. The man's thumb could even stroke back and forth along the curve of her neck.
"Sui Sui, I won't take this trick anymore. If you want me to calm down..."
The tender low voice with a magnetic hoarseness was getting closer and closer to her, almost drilling into her ears, causing a fine and dense tingling sensation.
"You have to use another way of coaxing her."
"Something deeper."
Meng Shengyun said these very coaxing words lightly.
She should have known that she could get into her skirt the first time they met, and trace patterns on her lower back the second time they met...
This man can't be what others call a gentleman.
How to go deeper?
Meng Shengyun would not say this directly. He just leaned over very close to Sui Yu, staring at her with a pair of eyes as dark as ink, desire surging in his eyes.
Sui Yu pursed her lips slightly, a tiny movement that easily attracted Meng Shengyun's attention.
She raised her eyes and looked straight at him. The distance was so close that Sui Yu could even see a small drop of water on his thick eyelashes clearly. Her warm breath fanned on the man's face.
Sui Yu raised her hand, held his face, and swept her jade-white fingertips across his eyelashes, spreading the drop of water.
"Meng Shengyun."
"Hmm?" the man answered subconsciously.
"Do you want me to kiss you?" Her fingertips slid down the man's well-defined nose and touched his slightly pale lips.
He didn't have the thin lips like Gu Jing and Xie Feiqing. His lips were a little fuller, adding a touch of softness, neutralizing the sharpness in his cold eyes.
"think."
Ghosts don't breathe, so even though Meng Shengyun's chest rose and fell violently, it was all in vain.
Their breaths could not blend together, and the warmth in her hand seemed to melt him, especially after the girl asked that question.
Meng Shengyun has many advantages, the most straightforward and least noteworthy of which is that he never tells lies.
After Sui Yu asked that question, Manyi leaned over and kissed that red spot.
The touch on her lips felt like she was holding a piece of ice in her mouth. Sui Yu felt the ice in her mouth, but even as it moved along with the movements in her mouth, there was no warmth at all.
Her breathing was blocked. It was the first time she had tasted such a strong taste and she didn't know how to breathe.
The one blocking his lips and tongue is a ghost who doesn't need to breathe.
With a sudden realization in her heart, Sui Yu's attempts to push and resist were all neutralized one by one, and she was wrapped in the man's cold big palm, and then her ten fingers were tightly clasped together.
Her body felt so limp that she was about to melt on the spot. Stars of light began to appear in Sui Yu's eyes, and she bit hard on the piece of ice that was entangled between her lips.
It seemed as if she tasted a colder smell of blood, so cold that her sense of taste was blocked.
"Sui Sui is so fierce, much fiercer than me." The man murmured in her ear with a hoarse voice.
In Sui Yu's half-closed eyes, she saw the man's soft tongue, which was half-extended and half-exposed. It was red with a hint of purple, and a gap was left by her bite just now.
Strands of darker blood oozed out, looking icy cold.
"You are the fierce one." Sui Yu murmured softly, burying herself in his arms and not wanting to see him.
The tender flesh on the back of her neck was rubbed in a very ambiguous way, and a big palm covered it. Sui Yu's hidden little head was forced to look up and look directly into Meng Shengyun's eyes.
"Baby, do you want to get away with it like this again?" He asked vaguely, his eyes full of aggression staring at Sui Yu without moving an inch.
Sui Yu's whole body stiffened, and she pursed her lips slightly, forcing out a sense of grievance and guilt.
Meng Shengyun couldn't help laughing, and in an instant, the dangerous look he pretended to have dissipated by seven or eight points, leaving only two or three points that he forced on his face and pressed down on Sui Yu.
"Speak up, stop pouting and pretending to be wronged. When did you start lying to me?"
"I'm not lying." Sui Yu insisted.
Meng Shengyun almost laughed out loud at her cuteness. He put his big hand on the top of her head and rubbed it vigorously, turning her beautifully combed hair into a messy bird's nest.
"I didn't lie, I just didn't tell the truth, right?"
Sui Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and she carefully considered her attitude as she gently pushed on the man's chest. "You didn't tell me the truth. What do you want to do by playing tricks with Xie Feiqing and the others?"
Meng Shengyun raised his eyebrows and pinched the soft flesh on Suiyu's cheek, applying a little force. "Why are you so good at turning the tables?"
It was clearly he who started the accusation, so how come she was the one questioning him after just a few words?
No one can match her in this skill.
Sui Yu had a thin skin, and when she was pinched so lightly, the red spot seemed to be about to overflow from her flesh and burn her, which was very distressing.
His slender fingertips hurriedly released her tender flesh and gently touched it, "Baby is so smart, you should know it without asking me, just guess it yourself."
Sui Yu's eyes widened suddenly at his words, and she looked at him in disbelief. In the end, she could only complain in a low voice, "I don't want to guess."
"If you don't want to guess, then don't guess. I wish you were kept in the dark." Meng Shengyun said this half-truthfully, and kissed Sui Yu's thin eyelids. "Have a good sleep."
Before she finished speaking, Sui Yu slowly closed her eyes. She was so sleepy but still wanted to stay awake, but her eyes and eyebrows were covered by a big hand of ordinary temperature.
Finally, he fell into a deep sleep.
Looking at Sui Yu's little face lying obediently on the bed, Meng Shengyun brushed aside and smoothed out the messy hair on her forehead.
After properly covering Sui Yu with the quilt, he lifted her collar and plucked out a thin, shiny hair with his fingertips.
In the last moment before his figure disappeared, he did not forget to give Gu Jing, who was lying on the ground, a kick to make him stay away from Sui Yu's bed.
I can't stand seeing others staying in the same room with Sui Sui.
But... the urging in his heart was getting more and more urgent. Meng Shengyun's eyes were full of impatience, and his brows were furrowed as if he was about to punch someone.
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