Chapter 107: Whose blood

The man’s kiss is imposing, overbearing and strong, with obvious aggression.
Of course, he is not just moving his mouth, holding her chin in one hand, and the other palm has ruthlessly pushed her T-shirt and attacked the city...
Feeling his fingers rubbed through the skin, Ning Xiaofei trembled like an autumn leaf, holding the palm of his man's shoulders weak.
Anyway, it is not the first time anyway, as long as he really wants to go to her show, she will sacrifice again.
The lower abdomen was tight, and then a hot stream emerged from the body. The strange feeling made her instantly distracted. The man's kiss had been removed from her lips and kissed her chin.
Noticed the purple mark on her neck, Mu Tianye's movements slowed down slightly, gently kissing her wounds...
The finger pulled out of her T-shirt and passed over her waist. Her fingertips were stroked by her zipper. The sand was tingling. The man lifted his body and lifted his finger again. The corner of his eye swept through her light-colored jeans. The piece is bright red.
Mu Tianye raised his finger and looked at it. The injured finger blisters had already been flattened and there was no sign of bleeding.
That is not his blood, it is her blood!
With a tight heart, he looked at her nervously.
"what happened to you?"
"I?" Ning Xiaofei was still in a short circuit. She sat up and saw the blood on his hand. She was busy holding his arm. "How is it bleeding?"
"You are bleeding."
she was? !
Noticed that the man was staring at her trousers, Ning Xiaofei looked at the man's gaze and noticed the blood on the trousers. She exclaimed, and the man jumped up from the sofa, and a small face instantly rose red.
"I... I went to the bathroom."
She stepped forward and tried to squeeze through him. The man's palm had already reached out, holding her chest and pressing her back to the sofa.
I didn't react at first, but now he wants to understand what is going on.
Even if he is a man, this basic physiological knowledge is also there. This is less than a week, and she bleeds again. The only explanation is that the last time was false.
The emotions of the body's dryness instantly turned into anger, looking down on her, his words were cold.
"You lied to me!"
The man's eyes were cold and scary. Yesterday's terrible experience flashed through his heart. Ning Xiaofei shook his palms in a panic, jumped off the sofa and fled to the side, grabbing the scissors on the coffee table and holding it in his hand.
"Mu... Mu Tianye, you... don't mess, otherwise, I... I'm welcome to you!"
The girl's clothes were cluttered on the carpet, and the hem of the top was rolled up to reveal a half-waist. The shoulder on one side had been pulled down by him to reveal the shoulder. The purple mark on the neck became more and more obvious.
Mu Tianye’s hand on his side is tight, and the burnt fingers are squeezed into the palm of his hand.
"Ning Xiaofei... Little liar!"
Gritted a few words, he jerked and strode upstairs.
Listening to the sound of the door slamming upstairs, Ning Xiaofei's tight waist was slightly relaxed. He lifted his palm and pulled down the T-shirt that he pushed up. She squatted weakly.
I don’t come when I come, I’m not coming when I should.
Hey--
This time, the things on the show must have been ruined.
At the lower abdomen, the pain gradually rose.
She raised her hand and held her lower abdomen. She turned her face and looked upstairs. Finally, she still had the courage to gently walk down the ground floor, carefully slipping through the door of the master bedroom and running into the room.
Fortunately, the suitcase had not been packed, grabbed a pack of sanitary napkins and clean clothes, and she turned and rushed into the bathroom.