Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

"Little madam, Huo Ye is very dangerous now..."

Ah Da is worried about Jiang Suisui's safety.

Jiang Suisui said coldly: "I know he is dangerous, otherwise you would not call me back.

Your stay here will only affect my performance. "

A Dalian hurriedly shut up, and he led people out.

Jiang Suisui took off his down jacket and pulled down the zipper on his boots.

She stepped barefoot on the ground and walked in the direction of the corridor.

The surrounding atmosphere was yin and cold, and the carpet she walked on was stained with wet blood.

When Jiang Suisui was standing in the corridor, suddenly a violent beast attacked!

She hit the wall with her back, and there were 18th-century famous oil paintings hanging on the wall. The painting frame hit the wall and made a sound.

Jiang Suisui clasped the cloth on Huo Linxi's shoulders with both hands, she threw herself into the man's arms and hugged his head.

"Prompt."

Before she finished her words, the man bit her on the neck!

Jiang Suisui let out a low hiss, and a cold sweat came out on his forehead.

She tightly circled Huo Linxi, inserted her fingers into the man's soft, ink-colored hair, and stroked it lightly.

"Lin Lin, it's okay...Lin Lin..."

Before Jiang Suisui's words fell, there was a sharp pain in his neck, the smell of blood spread out, and Jiang Suisui's dark eyes were trembling.

As Bai Ye said.

Huo Linxi's mania is getting harder and harder to control!

Just like a chronically ill patient, the drug resistance that develops, the dose of medication for him should be gradually increased.

One day, Huo Linxi will swallow her, or Huo Linxi will be swallowed by an uncontrollable beast in his body...

The road before Jiang Suisui's eyes is like a desperate situation.

Jiang Suisui pulled open the collar, her little hand flicked the back of the man's head.

The other hand stretched out, opened his clothes, and touched his skin.

Through repeated rubbings, she is warming Huo Linxi.

The man's throat overflowed with a low moan, like a cheetah panting.

Her little hands unbuttoned the other party's silk shirt, and her warm fingertips touched the extremely textured skin.

Huo Linxi's muscles stretched all over, and every pore exuded a strong hormonal breath.

His body shuddered involuntarily, Jiang Suisui circled him tightly and pulled him into the tender country...

Faced with this man's condition, all she can do is give.

In the past four years, she has learned very well how to stabilize his manic symptoms.

If hugs, kisses, do not work...just use other methods to warm Huo Linxi.

The allure of sunlight, white clouds like gauze, extend infinitely on the blue sky.

On the promenade, the golden halo applied a layer of oil-painting filter to the delicate skin.

The long black hair fell along the ginger-year-old collarbone, and the slender hairs were scattered on her jade-white arms.

The golden frame with retro patterns and inlaid oil paintings hang on the wall.

In the oil painting, a pure black leopard pounced on a flustered deer, and the deer looked back, his eyes wet, clean and not stained with dust.

The frame of the oil painting slightly hit the wall, releasing rhythmic vibrations.

The wind blowing in from the garden filled the window side from the curtains.

The pale pink tulle curtains, floating like skirts, conceal the vigorous muscles on the man’s smooth back, with a long and light sigh...

Several scars were caught on his back.

In the garden, the gale blew the flowers and the branches trembled.

The bright red rose petals were swept into the corridor by the wind, and the petals fell on the carpet, leaving traces of red blood...