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

169. Miskin's stomach pouch

"Do not--"

"Well--"

If you refuse, you are blocked before you say it.

His face is close at hand, under his long curly eyelashes, his green eyes looked at her unblinkingly, clearly as clear as glass, but as if there was an aggressive desire-he was kissing her like a bloodthirsty shark , With arrogant cruelty.

As if she was the prey he was determined to win.

Liu Yu's whole body was warmed up, his memory seemed to return to last night:

Windy, moon, and wine...

very happy.

There is no bondage.

Why resist, enjoy...

The next moment, she let out a muffled hum, he deceived him, the light green curtain was drawn by a mysterious force, and a pair of overlapping shadows were illuminated, and the pillar made a dull sound.

Liu Yu bit his lip, bumped his face into his soft shirt, and left.

Leaning back, the line of sight crossed his sharp eyebrows and the bridge of his nose, and finally went up and fell into the deep green pool.

He stared at her, his eyes dark and forbearing--

She lowered her eyes subconsciously, but he refused to let her go, holding up her face:

"Look at me, Belle."

"Look at how I have you."

As he came forward, the holy and beautiful god fell into the abyss of desire, and Liu Yu was forced to look at him.

The corners of his eyes are lust, his black hair is lust, and even his fingers have become vines of lust, binding her firmly and pulling her into the abyss of lust.

She was obliterated.

Suddenly a hand covered her, covering her eyes:

"Belle, close your eyes."

"The look in your eyes makes me think..." He whispered in her ear, "...numerous times."

The voice was very soft, like a carelessness, and matched his gloomy green eyes, but it was like a cluster of fire, igniting her body.

The girl's toes curled up, her skin was whitened by the heat, and she turned her head to the side, only to see the thin light and shadow cut into pieces-it seemed that this splendid morning and sunlight were also corroded by desire.

How depraved, she thought, but...

Damn happiness.

"Belle."

He patted her.

"What are you doing?"

She turned her head and stared at him viciously.

Little did he know that his cheeks were flushed and his eyes were moisturized. Not only were they not fierce, they had a different style.

He chuckled softly:

"Relax."

She blushed and turned her head bitterly--

In the next moment, he exclaimed:

"What are you doing?"

The body was picked up to face him:

"Oh Belle...you are so cute."

The youth was pale and handsome, with like hidden in her eyes, that likeness was about to overflow--

The girl was stunned. She had only seen such a strong affection in Mrs. Fergus' eyes, but in contrast to that affection, his actions were so cruel, he didn't save a single bit of energy.