Love Code at the End of the World

Chapter 194: Girls Sheet

I walked up and saw that it was a sophisticated and spacious room with two doors in front of it and a pink baby pushing open a door.

The room is as luxurious as a presidential suite, with soft red carpets on the ground, a huge, blooming fire red rose, and demonic roses filled with passion and romance.

The whole room is also furnished like honeymoon suites for couples.

On the left is a huge round bed that can lay almost four or five people down with a piece of rose petals sprinkled on a dark golden blanket that has not yet gone in and smelled the same brilliant scent on the pink baby.

I slightly stepped forward, and suddenly, my arm was caught by purple wings, and I looked at him, and he let go of me, holding the grip of a sword-shaped crystal in his hand, and looked at me cold: "Don't touch him.” He commanded very cold, dark purple eyes filled with killing, “If you dare to touch one of his hair, I will chop off your hand! ”

I looked at him for a moment, looking forward, a huge balcony, and the pale pink gauze curtains were flying in the moonlight, and the moonlight was charming outside.

“I won't.” I said, I'm a girl, I'm not interested in girls.

“Huh.” He grinned, “I've seen a lot of men like you pretending to be. ”

“Then leave the door open.” I said cold, glancing cold at him, "and I was afraid you'd blackmail me.” This is too much for the police uncle to say.

Purple Wings looked at me cold: "Huh, I'll keep the door open, I'll keep an eye on you.” His cold eyes stared closely at me and turned into a sword across me.

I suddenly understood why he hated me, and he was jealous.

With a hint of curiosity, I walked into the open door and stood only by the door, making myself comfortable going in and out.

I started looking around the room, and the pink baby seemed to be gone.

All of a sudden, the door next to me slammed shut, and I immediately ducked into front of the door that wasn't open.

“Phew!” When the door was closed, the wind raised the sea in front of my forehead, and the sea slowly drifted down, and I saw that the pink baby was already standing in front of me.

She held her hand against my face, pressed against the door she closed, blue and yellow beautiful eyelids hot, some kind of thirsty gaze fell on my face again, hot began to burn my face.

She grinned and looked at my face towel drunk: “Ignore him, he just loves me so much...” She had the sound of sand in her ear like a little lover.

I was somewhat surprised to see her, she knew how purple wings felt about her, but her appearance didn't bother her her at all, as if she were the future queen of the entire beehive, and it was not surprising or rare for men to love her deeply.

She continued to look at me with that unscrupulous gaze, like she was trying to penetrate my face towel to see my true five officers.

I felt uncomfortable immediately, reaching behind me with my left hand and grabbing the door handle behind me: “I'm going back. ”

“Have you ever touched a girl?” She suddenly asked me, “What? ”

“Isn't it soft?” She smiled intoxicatingly and said, "I love it too... the girl's body is fragrant... and soft...”

I retracted my hands in astonishment and my brain buzzed instantly.

The "buzz -" huge buzz shut my brain down for a moment, completely unable to respond to what was happening in front of me, and I became panicked and anxious like the first time I fought.

She enjoyed a slight gaze and slowly moved her hand up from her chest, as if another man's hand was rubbing up on her. The hand touched her long neck, touched the naked, exposed shoulder, touched the strap on her shoulder, and slipped off her shoulder with that fine strap. A piece of clothing on her chest immediately dropped...

“Boom -” My brain blew up completely!

I'm being seduced by a girl!

So, her hot gaze at me couldn't be!

Jean, me! She?

I was disgusted at the time of boarding!

“Although Her Majesty does not allow anyone to touch me, you...” She affixed it to me, "I think you can make an exception, you are so attractive to me...” She opened those charming two-colored eyes and looked at my face with enthusiasm and excitement, not as if it belonged to a thirsty woman, but more like, a man!

“You are so mysterious and full of charm, I can't resist the temptation from you, temptation...” Her voice began to tremble, as a woman who had been thirsty for too long longed to be satisfied by a man, "I really liked you... so much for the way you fought for me... stay with me, stay with me...” She reached out and caressed my face.

“Fuck off!” I suddenly lost control, pushed her away, and she backed away.

I touched my arm, unspeakable disgust and disgust!

Not because a girl pulled me off, but because the girl in front of me was so ignorant of self-love and shame, which made me unbearable and angry as a girl!

“You're a girl!” I looked at her incredibly and said in anger.

Instead, she smiled at me, “Yeah, I'm a girl, don't you like it?” Without shame, she spreads her hands loosely, and the strap on the other side slips away, leaving her torso completely naked in front of me.

She bit her lower lip and laughed back, one step, one step, back to the bed, sitting on that gorgeous big bed.

She crooked her face and laughed at me: “I know, you must have never tasted the girl, if you did, you'd be addicted...” Pink long hair slipped down her face and drowned in her chest, "Want to... try?” She started pulling up her skirt little by little, and the golden veil dress was slowly pulled up from her long thighs.

I immediately turned around and opened the door without hesitation.

“Purple Wings ~ ~ I want him.” A slightly understated voice came from behind me, drunk and mute, and immediately, the silver light fell, and the silver sword had been laid before me, and the cold air had come from beside me, and the purple wings were pulled against the door, looking at me coldly: “Go back. ”

I looked at the guy who never looked me in the eye and said, "Don't you like her? How can you condone her being so uncomfortable? ”

Purple wings still don't move, just a cold glance at me: "If he wants you, give it to him.” He actually spoke to me in the tone of command.