I Became Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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A finger pressed against him, the owner of the finger flashed her passionate, water-filled icy blue eyes, and shook his head:

"No, Gaia, I don't want to."

"Not willing?"

He stared at her for a long time.

The ripples in those green eyes were frozen into a snowy field. Just when she thought he would let her go, he pushed her finger away: "But, Bella..."

"In my world, there is no no."

He lowered his head again and kissed her.

Liu Yu stretched out his hand to push, only to touch the silk robe on his chest, he held it with one hand, and forced it on his waist. That strength is extremely tough, with a sense of resistance.

"What are you doing?!"

She struggled.

"Belia Fergus..." But he calmed down, staring at her cautiously, "He can, I... why not?"

You... why can't you?

Liu Yu was pinched by his chin and looked into the faint greenery.

In the green that was brighter than the spring and purer than the diamonds, the fiery red bonfire was jumping at this time, as if something was burning little by little and then violently.

"You can't drink anymore..." Right?

Liu Yu opened his mouth, and the last "ba" word was swallowed by him.

He bit her lips with great strength, as if to punish her.

Liu Yu opened his mouth in pain, and he took the opportunity to enter, like a savage robber who wanted to burn everything out. The face that was close at hand was so beautiful that it made people feel ashamed, but it looked so strange now.

Suddenly, the eyes were covered.

Darkness occupies her vision, her senses are particularly magnified, and her struggle seems to him just like a drizzle.

He kissed her, his actions were different from his usual restraint, and like a violent storm, he wanted to swallow her in one breath, but after a while, when her struggle weakened, the wind became a drizzle, and Soft love and compassion.

He kissed her lips as if it were the most delicious dessert in the world.

Nostalgic, fragmented:

"...Like a cherry. He was wrong."

"You didn't drink."

Liu Yu said coldly, without knowing how soft his voice was at this time, which caused people to commit crimes.

On her red cheeks, a pair of eyes sparkled.

He looked at her, his eyes cold and restrained, but soon, he lowered his head again, and kissed her lips again with a passion that didn't match the expression. The scent of pine snow filled the tip of her nose.

Finally, let go of her, half touching her forehead, her voice hoarse:

"...Yes, no alcohol."

"But... you made me like this, Beria Fergus. When you provoke me, you should know the consequences you need to bear."

He leaned down, Liu Yu only felt his body lightened, and he was already in his arms.

The sight was restored.

The villagers by the campfire were still intoxicated by the sound of his singing just now, with a satisfied smile on her face, her gaze slid over, but she faced a pair of dark and lively eyes between her upper fingers-