This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

The world of tranquillity has been disrupted by you, trying to deport you as much as possible, and you have finally found yourself integrated into my world.

Ling Tian

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Inside the apartment, his face was as heavy as a yan, and after falling on the door, he put Night Xuan Morning directly against the wall beside him, his shady eyes, more like a knife to stare at Night Xuan Morning.

“Tsk! If you break the door to me, you'll pay for it.” Night Xuan's morning tone is scattered, it seems to feel Ling Tian grabbing the power of his collar, and the look on his face that he hates to kill.

Ling Tian did not speak, but looked at Night Xuan in the shadow, his thin lips squeezed tightly, seemed to try to suppress his uncontrolled emotions.

Night Xuan's eyes flashed a hint of suspicion. Then he snapped his lips and smiled softly: “And... Young Master Ling, aren't you so good at breaking into my house and driving away my guests? ”

Listen to the words of the Night Xuan morning, the gloomy face of early morning resembles water, and the anger in my heart soared. Especially when I thought of Fu Shiyu, who almost kissed the Night Xuan morning, that feeling was like being touched by an inverse scale...

So as soon as Ling Tian heard the words of Night Xuan, it seemed to be defending Fu Siyu. The anger burned directly into his head and burned his last bit of reason.

He lowered his head and blocked Night Xuan's mouth to protect Fu Shiyu...

Hot kisses, repeated turns, chewing, hegemonic and powerful sieges swept every fraction between his lips.

Ling Tian knew he was out of control, he wanted to stop, but it was still too late, because Night Xuan had already held his hands around his neck, pressed him, and severely deepened the kiss.

Nightingale cleverly grabbed him at the tip of his tongue, tangled with him, and he couldn't escape...

The kiss didn't end until the breath melted together and both of them couldn't breathe.

“Night Xuan morning slightly wheezed, that kiss almost ran out of air in his lungs, this almost suffocated death, and suddenly came back to life, it's so fucking cool...

So did Ling Tian, with his hands against the wall, the suffocating kiss just now made his brain a little dizzy.

Night Xuan backed against the wall, his hands still rested on Lingtian's neck, his head raised, his neck pulled out a very nice curve.

“Young Master Ling, why are you kissing me?” Night Xuan asked.

Ling Tian shrugged his lips, silent.

“Hmm?” Night Xuan smiled dramatically under his eyes.

The sky is still silent.

Night Xuan looked at him, the smile in the corner of his mouth couldn't resist rising, and finally he laughed hahahaha:

“Hahaha… Ling Tian, admit it, you are in love with Ben Young Master. ”

Night Xuan was still breathing when he said this, but the tone of pride couldn't hide it.

Ling Tian's eyes flashed a little annoyance. Although he wanted to deny it, he couldn't deny it. He liked to go to the Night Xuan morning. There was no reason, no logic whatsoever. He just thought that it should be so...

“I knew Fu Shiyu could make you so angry, I should have used this method sooner.” Night Xuan blinked the glittering peach blossoms with a very low ambiguous tone.

When Ling Tian heard Fu Shiyu's name, his deep eyes suddenly appeared frigid, and he sighed: "Don't come too close to him. ”

“Why?” Night Xuan blinked again, unable to understand. He approached a few points and asked: “Are you jealous? You said you were jealous, I wouldn't go too close to him! ”

After that, Night Xuan looked forward to seeing Ling Tian.