The Anarchic Consort Chapter 995: The violence brought about by time and space

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Helian Weiwei didn't know what he was thinking, but she could also detect the man's absent-mindedness.

She thought for a while, put the wine glass down, and looked at Baili Jiajue: "Hey, come here a little bit. I have something to tell you."

The two people weren’t far apart. Baili Jiajue didn’t even move his posture. He still looked like a demon, smiling evilly, but he tilted his head in the direction of Helian Weiwei:" What?"

There is no word, but a kiss.

A soft kiss on the cheek.

Bali Jiajue's eyes shook, he turned his face to look at Helian Weiwei, the hostility in his eyes disappeared, but his tone was still cold: "This is what you asked for."

Without waiting for Helian Weiwei's reaction, she was picked up by the man.

With heavy breathing, the kisses that fall are all hot.

This time I don’t know why, when men treat her, they are more torturing than before.

As if forcing her to beg for mercy, he was torturing her body, but he didn't give her any pleasure.

However, his hands were particularly hard, and he was not on the bed.

As if with a taste of punishment, he confined her in the gap between the sofa and the bookshelf, pressing her long legs with his big palm, and his cool fingers dipped into Helian Weiwei's pajamas.

The pajamas that Helian Weiwei wore were originally thin and light. They were attached to the man's suit and couldn't stop any toughness at all.

Bai Li Jiajue is like a beautiful and ferocious beast. He buried his head in Helian Weiwei’s long hair, nibbling and kissing her slender neck, unlike any other time. This time He was obviously cruel, and even his voice was hoarse to sexy: "Hey, say you want me, if you say it, I will give it to you."

"Hmm..." The corners of Helian Weiwei's tossing eyes were red, not to mention the white skin and the hotness of the wine, making her only want to be close to him, two He couldn't help but wrapped his hands around the man's neck, and his long legs curled up. Such a posture was enough to drive any man crazy.

Bali Jiajue's tall body is getting hotter and hotter, almost burning Helian Weiwei.

He gasped for a while against her forehead, and touched Helian Weiwei's chin with his hand, which fell to the softness of his chest, and gently held it.

Helian Weiwei's body numb, stiff and tense.

"Don't tell me?" He smiled, his lips pressed against Helian Weiwei's face, and slowly moved down, from the neck to the white chest, the electric heat flow glided over, Helian Weiwei controlled Unable to twist.

Bai Li Jiajue reached out and hugged her tightly, Helian Weiwei could even feel how urgently the hard-topped place below him fits her through the suit, but he still refuses to make her happy , Gaspingly asked: "Don't tell me yet?"

After all, Helian Weiwei couldn't resist the bone-cutting numbness, and was coaxed by him to say: "I want to..."

In an instant, he rushed in and lifted her up in this and that position, a bit harshly against her.

Helian Weiwei can't think about anything anymore. With her back against the wooden bookshelf, his only bearing point is him, and it almost collapses.

But the man didn't mean to spare her at all.

Said fiercely in her ear: "You are mine, you can only belong to me."

Helian Weiwei can no longer hear what he is talking about, the mist in her eyes is light, and she wants to make him lighter.

However, such begging for mercy seems to only make things in the body harder and harder. It is hot and hits Helian Weiwei with a hit, and even the voice of the exit is a little hoarse.

The night outside the house is getting darker.

Bali Jiajue didn't stop, the heavy breathing made Helian Weiwei just listen, and her legs were a little soft.

There are snowflakes in the sky, and his chest is pressed by his scorching chest. The unbearable numbness almost drives Helian Weiwei crazy.

Helian Weiwei's waist was originally thin, but now it is constantly being violated by Baili Jiajue in one hand. The picture is messy and beautiful: "I haven't seen the way you reply."

He seemed a little uncontrollable, and said something buried deep in his heart, and his blurred eyes were filled with scarlet depth.

With the last force, Bailijiajue opened his mouth and bit Helianweiwei's fragile neck.

After several times of tossing, Helian Weiwei no longer has the strength to open her eyes. Baili Jiajue picked her up and asked her to stick to him, just like Mosha gently touching her s face.

I don't know when Baili Jiajue fell in love with this feeling, let his little phoenix lie on his chest, and then wrapped her whole body in his arms.

Bali Jiajue knows very well that this time's matter has nothing to do with Helian Weiwei.

But he just can’t control it. As long as he thinks of someone who he doesn’t know, he will follow Helian Weiwei day by day and see a lot of her that he hasn’t seen. , He wants to lock this person up and keep it in a place where no one can see...

Maybe there is a problem only he knows.

That is, since the time and space is torn apart, the demon in him has become stronger and stronger, so strong that he wants to destroy it when he is looking at anyone.

Bali Jiajue knows very well that it is because he has given up his godhead.

Without the godhead, he will become a complete demon.

And the devil has no heart.

Suddenly, Bailijiajue used strength on his hands.

As if feeling the violence emanating from him, Helian Weiwei stretched out her hand and rubbed his head indiscriminately. She was very tired, but she was still there frowning and asked him: "What's the matter? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"No." Baili Jiajue chuckled lightly: "It should be whether you feel uncomfortable? Is it still painful?"

Helian Weiwei blushed, took his hand away, and then hugged the person. She gave a very queenly command: "If there is no uncomfortable place, go to sleep."

"Huh?" Baili Jiajue didn't say anything, after all, the person in his arms is too warm, as if holding her like this, even the cold self can become warm.

It’s just unpleasant that someone always likes to throw him on the bed after sleeping.

Bai Li Jiajue raised his head, looked at the sunlight coming in, creases his thick eyebrows uncomfortably, then drew the curtains, slid his slender fingers over the shirt buttons, and paced down the stairs.

His skin originally belonged to the particularly fair one, otherwise he would not be called the blood-sucking noble of the East.

But obviously, when a certain majesty is upset, the bloodthirsty temperament will be more vivid.

The shadows hidden in the darkness trembled with trembling, and did not dare to come out of the corner of the villa covered with burgundy carpet...

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