บท 742: forgive me, will you?(6)

Looking at the scene in the distance, Feng lishang clenched his fists behind his back. He almost could not control his emotions, but in the end, he managed to hold it in.

What could he do to stop her now? What right did they have to stop them?

However, those two tightly pressed lips were like a needle, deeply stabbing into his heart. It was so painful that even his breathing was accompanied by a needle-like pain.

"Get lost!"

Bai Yan was furious. She opened her mouth and bit down ruthlessly. Fresh blood flowed from di Cang's lips into her mouth, carrying a strong smell of blood.

apart from the initial contraction of di cang's pupils, there was no other expression. he still rubbed her body tightly, unwilling to let go of the lips that he had been longing for for a long time.

"Don't force me!" Bai Yan angrily punched di Cang's chest.

In an instant, di Cang's body took a few steps back and a trace of blood appeared on the side of his red lips.

"Di Cang!"