“My little civet cat, you are mine forever.” His words made Shen Jinman, who was about to push him away, suddenly felt a shock all over his body.
“What did you say?” She seemed a little uncertain that the words she had just heard were from his mouth.
“I love you.” After saying that, he raised his hazy eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. He knew that her smell was what he liked, and he just liked the faint fragrance on her body.
The only short three words made Shen Jinman cry like rain. She had asked Gu Moran before, but he did not give her a clear answer. But today, he was drunk and actually said these three words to herself. She didn’t know what it felt like.
Shen Jinman’s mind went blank. Before she could even think, she picked up Gu Moran’s handsome face and gently put it on her lips. Her kiss was not as skillful and domineering as Gu Moran.
The gentleness of different shades brought her tears to Gu Moran.
Facing the sudden kiss, Gu Moran was very helpful. His big hand instantly found his love. He pulled the corners of his thin mouth. He drank the wine for a night last night, but now he no longer had any thoughts, but the most primitive desire in his body was supporting him.
The kiss went down the way, and the trembling of Shen Jinman’s whole body made Gu Moran snort coldly. Now he seemed to be different from the gentle person just now, and she even had a hint of hallucination.
Is he a human or a devil?