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Seeing Leng Junyu's eerie and terrifying gaze made Le Yao Yao's scalp tingle and her heart race with panic.
Her heartbeat was faster than ever, pounding violently as if it were about to burst from her chest.
"You, you, you..."
Stammering, Le Yao Yao felt her face turn pale under Leng Junyu's 'hungry' stare.
Moreover, a sense of foreboding gripped her heart; if she didn't escape soon, she would surely be devoured by this beast!
Realizing this, Le Yao Yao felt both frantic and afraid. However, her instinct for survival kicked in, prompting her to push against the man on top of her with all her might.
Unfortunately, the girl's strength was limited. Even with all her effort, the man pressing down on her felt as immovable as a boulder.
Instead, Le Yao Yao's exertion caused a thin sheen of sweat to form on her smooth forehead.
Her originally pale face gradually flushed a bright red, making her look like a ripe peach glistening with morning dew—so tempting and beautiful.
At this sight, Leng Junyu felt his rationality slip away. His eyes locked onto her luscious lips, and unable to resist any longer, he leaned in and kissed her fiercely...
This small mouth was even sweeter than he had imagined!
His lips were truly soft and sweet, like the finest nectar, impossibly sweet. The thought of merely wanting to give a light kiss was quickly dispelled, replaced by a domineering force akin to a tornado—intense, scorching, and penetrating...
In contrast to Leng Junyu's savoring of the moment, Le Yao Yao felt as if she had been struck by lightning, completely stiffening like a stone statue!
Oh my! Good heavens!
He, he, he!!! He actually kissed her!?
But she was currently a man—no, she should say she was currently a eunuch. Not even a man anymore. Yet this legendary and ruthless Living King of Hell had kissed a eunuch!?
Goodness, this was too much to handle!
Her heart trembled, and an overwhelming sense of disgust and aversion surged within Le Yao Yao towards Leng Junyu.
Because she did not want to be kissed by such a perverse man!
Thinking this, Le Yao Yao pushed with all her might again. However, the man pressing down on her not only didn’t budge but instead tightened his embrace around her, kissing her even more deeply...
Le Yao Yao panicked. Comparing her strength to Leng Junyu's was undoubtedly futile; it was as if this guy had been raised on iron. His arms were like steel clamps.
Seeing this, Le Yao Yao felt angry and anxious. But the guy in front of her continued to engage in a fierce battle with his tongue inside her mouth. Without thinking twice, Le Yao Yao bit down hard on the probing tongue that was sweeping through her mouth...
With a sharp hiss, the weight on her suddenly vanished.
The faint taste of mint and blood lingered in her mouth.
Le Yao Yao noticed that Leng Junyu had already stepped away from her, and she quickly got to her feet.
Before she could stretch her sore limbs, she felt a gaze filled with bloodthirsty danger fixated on her. Instantly, her body tensed, and a chill ran down her spine. When she raised her eyes, she met the murderous glare of the Living King of Hell!
Leng Junyu stood just three steps away from her, his towering figure looming over her, making Le Yao Yao feel as if a mountain was pressing down on her.
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