C6 (1/2)

Pain was plastered all over his small face as he softly moaned in a voice that sounded like he was begging. His light and shallow breathing kept accelerating as it lingered around Xiao Meng Han's body, stirring up his body and mind that had been still for more than twenty years.

Xiao Meng Han's tension increased. She tried her best to maintain her composure, but couldn't do anything about her face. Moreover … His heart ached.

He should have opened the door and thrown her out. Serves her right. He should have called Han Yong to take her away.

In the end, he didn't know what happened to Xiao Menghan. He walked to the refrigerator and took out an ice box. Inside the box were ice cubes that the hotel had prepared specially for the customers to go with the red wine.

Every cell in her body was trembling as her mind was constantly soaring into the sky along with the waves. Her world was being submerged by the rhythm of ice and fire, and an indescribably wonderful feeling flowed through her.

The liquid flowed down from the corner of his eyes and his consciousness was pulled and torn by an invisible hand, sinking into the swamp.

She was paralyzed, allowing the coldness to spread out from a certain place. It engulfed the flames, causing them to submerge and crush her.

A helpless and long mumble came out from his mouth and slowly floated in the air. His long eyelashes trembled as he scanned the air and slowly opened his eyes.

His charming eyes were like silk, as an endless wind lightly blew through those half-hidden eyes. For the first time, Xiao Menghan felt that a woman could be very beautiful, even more beautiful than the stars in the sky.

His heart throbbed, as if possessed by a demon. He lowered his head and lightly fell on the drop of blood. His eyes met the drop of tear that was slowly sliding down.

Xiao Meng Han's figure froze and the smell of blood spread across her tongue. This was not the first time he had tasted blood.