Wei Ye finally got enough air.She kept coughing, and the more she coughed, the colder her body became.
Jiang Mei held the claws she placed on his thighs and pinched the soft and tender flesh pads.
For him, it was just a small fight.
The passion that rushed to the brain faded away, her vision returned to a clearer point, and she saw the bulging part under his crotch.
Jiang Mei leaned back on the sofa, stroked her head, and said: Rub me, cat.
She collapsed on his knees like melted ice cream, slowly flowing down.
Of course, this is actually a kind of rubbish.
Jiang Mei accommodated the soft kitten, grabbed her short hair, grabbed her, and said in love: It has become a liquid cat again.
Wei Ye's hair was about to be pulled off, and he barely grabbed his pants and climbed onto his lap.
Very good-looking.He let go of her hair and touched her face. Sure enough, after a forced effort, he would always be obedient.
He held the kitten's face right.His eyes were dull and he lost his spirit.
Well... he pondered, as if he was not as good as when he was struggling just now...
It made his blood veins expand and his heart beat faster.
But it's still cute.
The kitten's mouth... He put his finger into the corner of her lips, tapping the soft flesh on the inside of her lips and stirring it gently.
There was tea and a strange sweet smell on his fingers. Wei Ye felt uncomfortable and pressed his tongue against him to push him out.
Soft and delicate touch, extremely delicate soft flesh, and this kind of smooth...
She suddenly heard Jiang Mei gasping violently.
He lowered his eyes and looked down at her, whispering: Cat... Cat...
She lay on his lap without answering.
Jiang Mei suddenly stopped the sound.
He pulled out his fingers, and pointed the wet fingertips on her cheeks, changing his name: Wei Ye.
He spread his knees, clamped her between his legs, and lifted up the hem of his shirt.
She saw a large piece of gauze rolling across her waist and abdomen, and it was wet with tea, and it was bleeding inside.
The injury looked much worse than hers.
Wei Ye's eyes shone with light and he looked at his body without blinking.
Jiang Mei noticed this dazzling look, and the Adam's apple rolled and said hoarsely: Bad kitten.
That night, Jiang Mei disappeared.
A large area of water blisters on Wei Ye's back was broken, and there were very few left intact.The doctor came over and took a look and said that he should have an infection and should take antibiotics.
Wei Ye couldn't completely trust this doctor, she couldn't trust everyone here.
But the doctor was not very happy with her today because she smashed the living room.
No one cleans up.
The cleaner is not here today.He said unhappily, I am just a doctor and just want to sit in the living room and have a cup of tea.
Wei Ye pretended to be confused and asked: Where has the cleaner gone?
The doctor looked at her and seemed to think she was dying anyway. He told her: Clean up the traces on the scene.
Of course it is a trace of the murder scene.
Who died?She stood up subconsciously.
Who knows, I can't guess Jiang Mei, anyone can die.But don't worry too much, every living person will die.He suddenly glanced at her and said kindly, "Little sister, do you still have the mood to care about others?"
... Wei Ye was speechless when he said it.
The smell of alcohol on Jiang Mei is equivalent to someone dying.
The doctor looked at the clock on the wall and kindly reminded her: If it were you, I would run away tonight. This is a good opportunity.
Jiang Mei is a natural changeable person. Today, the love he holds in his arms will be abandoned like a piece of shoes tomorrow and will be crushed to death by an annoying flying insect.He smiled.
You are in danger, little sister.He killed one person last night, and he will kill another person tonight. These two people are for you to die.
Will the person who dies tomorrow be you?
Jiang Mei held the claws she placed on his thighs and pinched the soft and tender flesh pads.
For him, it was just a small fight.
The passion that rushed to the brain faded away, her vision returned to a clearer point, and she saw the bulging part under his crotch.
Jiang Mei leaned back on the sofa, stroked her head, and said: Rub me, cat.
She collapsed on his knees like melted ice cream, slowly flowing down.
Of course, this is actually a kind of rubbish.
Jiang Mei accommodated the soft kitten, grabbed her short hair, grabbed her, and said in love: It has become a liquid cat again.
Wei Ye's hair was about to be pulled off, and he barely grabbed his pants and climbed onto his lap.
Very good-looking.He let go of her hair and touched her face. Sure enough, after a forced effort, he would always be obedient.
He held the kitten's face right.His eyes were dull and he lost his spirit.
Well... he pondered, as if he was not as good as when he was struggling just now...
It made his blood veins expand and his heart beat faster.
But it's still cute.
The kitten's mouth... He put his finger into the corner of her lips, tapping the soft flesh on the inside of her lips and stirring it gently.
There was tea and a strange sweet smell on his fingers. Wei Ye felt uncomfortable and pressed his tongue against him to push him out.
Soft and delicate touch, extremely delicate soft flesh, and this kind of smooth...
She suddenly heard Jiang Mei gasping violently.
He lowered his eyes and looked down at her, whispering: Cat... Cat...
She lay on his lap without answering.
Jiang Mei suddenly stopped the sound.
He pulled out his fingers, and pointed the wet fingertips on her cheeks, changing his name: Wei Ye.
He spread his knees, clamped her between his legs, and lifted up the hem of his shirt.
She saw a large piece of gauze rolling across her waist and abdomen, and it was wet with tea, and it was bleeding inside.
The injury looked much worse than hers.
Wei Ye's eyes shone with light and he looked at his body without blinking.
Jiang Mei noticed this dazzling look, and the Adam's apple rolled and said hoarsely: Bad kitten.
That night, Jiang Mei disappeared.
A large area of water blisters on Wei Ye's back was broken, and there were very few left intact.The doctor came over and took a look and said that he should have an infection and should take antibiotics.
Wei Ye couldn't completely trust this doctor, she couldn't trust everyone here.
But the doctor was not very happy with her today because she smashed the living room.
No one cleans up.
The cleaner is not here today.He said unhappily, I am just a doctor and just want to sit in the living room and have a cup of tea.
Wei Ye pretended to be confused and asked: Where has the cleaner gone?
The doctor looked at her and seemed to think she was dying anyway. He told her: Clean up the traces on the scene.
Of course it is a trace of the murder scene.
Who died?She stood up subconsciously.
Who knows, I can't guess Jiang Mei, anyone can die.But don't worry too much, every living person will die.He suddenly glanced at her and said kindly, "Little sister, do you still have the mood to care about others?"
... Wei Ye was speechless when he said it.
The smell of alcohol on Jiang Mei is equivalent to someone dying.
The doctor looked at the clock on the wall and kindly reminded her: If it were you, I would run away tonight. This is a good opportunity.
Jiang Mei is a natural changeable person. Today, the love he holds in his arms will be abandoned like a piece of shoes tomorrow and will be crushed to death by an annoying flying insect.He smiled.
You are in danger, little sister.He killed one person last night, and he will kill another person tonight. These two people are for you to die.
Will the person who dies tomorrow be you?