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How to describe the crazy criticism of sick and charming men

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"I'd rather be so reluctant to swallow," his cold lips pressed against her auricle, and he was full of despair, but at the same time, he aroused hopeless fatal temptation and hooked people straight into the abyss. "Don't you want to try ... me raised by yourself? "

, his lips with a grim smile, the whole body surging with terrible cold meaning. He closed his eyes, killing everywhere, and the air condensed a little.

His pale face was stained with an abnormal blush, and there was a morbid madness in his eyes that I had never seen before.

He hooked his lips, lowered his head and bit me hard on the shoulder until the smell of blood spread in his mouth. It hurts to eat, but I don't scream when I clench my palm with my nails. Looking at the oval tooth marks, I smile more and more brightly. < P > His expression is gloomy, and there is a cruel temperament between his eyebrows. When looking at people, he habitually lowers his head and squints from bottom to top, feeling very provocative, and his words and deeds are rude, which is in great contrast with Sven's appearance.

In the dim hotel environment, with the red wine-like lights, the outline of a man's face is also covered with a layer of blood-red haze, and his eyes are cold and cold, and there is no temperature. Humans born for revenge are like evil spirits climbing out of hell.

he interrupted her coldly. I haven't seen him for a few days. Brought out a blue beard, and there was dark blood in his cruel eyes. He smiled.

his eyes are scarlet, with a hint of provocation, and he has no regard for human life at all.

his eyes are dark, his handsome facial features are cold, and his eyes are deep. Surging with a somewhat morbid dark mountain.

Blood drops splashed on the man's clear face, and his expression did not fluctuate at all.

He only gave me a lazy look while playing with the small objects in his hand, and his smile became even colder. "I said, you are not allowed to step out of the house without my permission, remember?

He left one burning kiss after another on my cheek, whispering over and over again: "I really like you, I like you so much." I struggled hard, but he stared at me closely and never let go of any of my expressions, as if I said anything he didn't like to hear, he would swallow me up.

The smile on his face quickly faded away, and he grabbed her wrist. His green eyes were cold as a cold pool, and a little bit of people were frozen.

He just poured white wine on his unfathomable wound as if he didn't feel pain, and his expression didn't fluctuate at all.

his body paused, and then he slowly turned around, his eyes were bloodshot and became extremely cruel and scary. He said, "Say it again.

He flashed a cruel and excited smile, threw off his robe and turned around to leave.