BL, MTL | The Squeamish Beauty is Mistaken for a Heartthrob

Chapter 81: It's going to be broken

【My wife is so tempting! 】

[Honey, you are so stupid. The bad dog didn’t even take off his clothes, but you already rubbed yourself all over his clothes! 】

[Damn position, family, let’s just say it’s too sentimental. 】

"I, I don't want you to touch me anymore." Lin Yuxing whimpered softly, feeling so uncomfortable. It must be because the bad man in front of him was touching his tail.

The snow-white body contrasts sharply with the place where the tail grows from the tail vertebrae. My back felt itchy, as if something was trying to come out.

Wow, he must be ruined.

Otherwise, why is it so hot everywhere?

Fine sweat rolled down his beautiful brows, like a rich oil painting, adding to the beauty. The small bat wings on the back unfolded unconsciously, and the roots appeared translucent, covered with meridians and blood vessels.

The faint color is embellished on the cold white skin, which is both abstinent and seductive, as if it can arouse the desire for abuse in the heart of the people, tempting people to reach out to touch and break his wings.

She was clearly a succubus, but she looked like an angel who had fallen from the altar.

Mansfield stared at his face. His beautiful face had been blurred by tears for a long time, as if he had been greatly stimulated. His dark peach blossom eyes looked sluggish, and even his eyelashes were wet with physiological tears and stuck into clusters. .

Looks very innocent.

Mansfield sneered, if it weren't for the tail at the caudal vertebra that betrayed his master's thoughts.

The slender tail is black as a whole, with a beautiful peach heart at the tip. It is small and cute, perfect for being held in the palm of your hand and played with. But at this moment, the black and red peach heart was raised high, eager to entangle one person and one devil together.

The heat in his body continued to surge, and Lin Yuxing arched his body uncomfortably, saying no, but his body was wrapped around him unconsciously. Her little face was warm, and the scent of food lingered on the tip of her nose, mixed with some kind of secret desire.

The heat steamed his whole body into a pale pink color, and the wrinkles on his waist were brightly colored, like blood about to drip. He barely suppressed the shameful pleasure and stared deliriously at Mansfield's mouth.

As long as, as long as you drink a little blood, it will be fine, right?

Thinking that the other party was unwilling to give him a drink, Lin Yuxing's dark eyes were filled with mist.

Good or bad.

He pouted.

But he was really thirsty.

The dazed little succubus could no longer distinguish between the original impulse and hunger in her body, and soon she couldn't hold it back anymore. It was obvious that someone was holding down the devil's horns like a cat, her whole body was sensitive, and her eyes were filled with tears.