This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

I am the source of decadence, I am your abyss.

Fu Siyu

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“I don't understand what you're talking about.” Karl Qiang came from a calm path.

Fu Shiyu stepped forward, and Junmei's face was tender at this moment. “In that case, why don't you stay here? I need you...”

His voice was beautiful and magnetic, full of alluring power, and his eyes were filled with love, as if he were looking at a person he loved most.

Karl bit his teeth, glanced away, and lowered the gun to Fu Shiyu's head. “Don't do this, I won't believe you anymore. ”

“Really? That's sad. I thought you'd stay with me forever.” Fu Shiyu's face was filled with sadness and disappointment, as if he had been abandoned by his beloved.

Karl's body was stiff, and some stared at Fu Shiyu in a stunned way. At this time, the deep feelings in the face of the person opposite him made Karl's heart beat uncontrollably. He seems to have a delusion that he is a heartless man who abandons his loved ones.

Seeing Carl's reaction, Fu Shiyu took another step forward. His hand held Carl's gun in his hand, his fingertips gently scratched his back, as if he was pacifying an injured beast, so gentle that people couldn't help wanting to fall into it.

And Fu Shiyu's other hand, gently pressed Carl's belly, gently caressed the wound position, seemed to be in heartache.

As Fu Shiyu approached, Carl's tight body slowly relaxed, his pistol fell off, his weight fell on the floor, Fu Shiyu grabbed Carl's hand and clasped it with his ten fingers, the other hand along the gauze, held Carl's small belly, his fingertips gently depicted the beautiful muscle line, then slowly upwards, lifted his bare chest.

Fu Shiyu's kiss fell on Karl's lips, gently devouring his lips, warm tongue tips prying his teeth open, bullying to plunder the air in his mouth, defensive step by step was broken, Karl fell into Fu Shiyu's tenderness.

He knows exactly what kind of person Fu Shiyu is. He knows that such tenderness cannot belong to him, but he still can't bear to pretend and want to respond...

“Baby, you're responding.” Fu Shiyu's kiss moved to Karl's earlobes, where he bit gently, with a dark dumb voice carrying a bean picking.

Saying, his palms went all the way down, untying Carl's belt...

“Hmm…”

The cold fingertip temperature made Karl couldn't help but whisper a slight whisper, seemed to be ashamed and seemed to spit on himself. Karl bit his teeth and grabbed Fu Shiyu's wrist with his hands up. He refused: "Stop! ”

Fu Shiyu hooked his lips and smiled with a drowning smile on his face. Instead of stopping, he kissed Carl's lips again. This time, his kissing was strong, overbearing and unstoppable.

Karl lost himself under such an assault.

He knew that from the moment he put down his pistol, the initiative had been under Fu Shiyu's control, while he had fallen.

Liang Jiu...

Fushiyu sat on the couch, wiping his hands clean with a handkerchief, and Carl was sweating softly in his arms.

“Comfortable? I serve people for the first time.” Fu Shiyu had a funny smile on his face.

Karl flashed uncomfortably on his face. He was just about to speak. Fu Shiyu's voice continued to sound: “Look how cheap you are. A little gentle, you are bought again. ”