The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 104 The Overlord’s White Moonlight Is Back (16)

Fusang didn't know why this little pervert suddenly became as excited as a drug addiction, and he became inexplicably excited, and kept rubbing against her shoulder.

The warm breath sprayed all over the neck, itching and uncomfortable.

Ming Si's palm gripped her wrist tightly.

Fuso tried to struggle twice.

The little pervert frowned unhappily, bared his canine teeth, and bit her neck hard.

It seems that the blood is flowing under the delicate skin.

He couldn't help but increase his strength.

"Dolls who are disobedient will be punished."

"hiss……"

Hearing the sound of Fuso gasping, Akashi relaxed his teeth with satisfaction, and his bright red tongue gently licked the tooth marks on Fuso's neck.

The wonderful wet and soft touch made Fusang's hairs stand on end.

"Little thing, can you respect the knife in my hand?"

The hot lips kissed her slender neck, chin, nose tip all the way, and finally landed on her eyelids.

The beautiful lips were raised to both sides, and the full forehead was gently pressed against Fusang's forehead. His voice was hoarse and sexy, with a bit of coaxing: "Sister, don't resist, I will make you comfortable..."

His face was morbidly pale, and his red lips seemed to be the only color on his body.

"What do you mean by comfort, cut my skin with a knife, or strangle me with a rope around my neck."

Fuso flipped his wrist, and the sharp blade made a circle against Akashi's wrist.

The cold and sharp touch made the hair stand on end, and Ming Si let go of Fusang's hand almost instantly.

Turning the tip of the knife, it touched Ming Si's throat.

The most vulnerable part is pointed at with a knife, and the typical response is to beg for mercy.

But Mingsi is not an ordinary person, his fate is being manipulated, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he smiled innocently and sweetly, and took Fusang's other hand to touch his warm body.

"I like my sister so much, how can I be willing to hurt my sister?"

He looks like a psychopath.

"My sister doesn't seem to believe me, it's really sad..."

The thick long eyelashes like ink butterflies were half-down, and Ming Si took Fusang's hand to caress his smooth waist and abdomen without fat.

"From now on, my body and everything about me belong to my sister, and she can treat me whatever she wants."

The words full of temptation spit out word by word from the almost coquettish red lips, and Fusang only felt a rush of heat on his cheeks.

This is... too flirtatious!

Fusang caressed the firm and young body under his palm, with obsession in his eyes: "I really want to stay and do something comfortable with you..."

The coquettish red lips slowly rose.

Look, hooked.

Akashi had always known that he was beautiful, and no one could ever escape from his beauty.

"But unfortunately, I have a mission and I don't have time to accompany you."

Fuso showed a look of regret, and the hand that landed on Akashi's chest pushed hard at the same time.

The young boy's thin body fell to the ground, he watched Fusang blowing a kiss to him in disbelief, and strode away towards the door without hesitation.

"Do you really think you can get out of here?"

The voice from behind made Fusang pause slightly, and she turned slightly sideways, only to see Ming Si sitting on the ground with his legs crossed.

He looks like a docile little white rabbit, not aggressive at all.

"Mom has tacitly asked me to keep you. No one can walk out of this room standing up. Those who came before you left in different bags."

The little white rabbit showed a cute sweet smile, but what he said made people feel chills down the spine.

The meaning of the threat could not be clearer.

Seeing Fusang's cold eyes narrowing gradually, Ming Si smiled brightly: "What is sister's mission, can you tell Ming Si?"

Fusang suddenly remembered the mysterious boyfriend who only knew the name of the original owner.

Ming Zhan, Ming Si...

It's not a very common surname.

"Ming Si, let's make a deal."

Fusang dropped the knife in his hand, approached Mingsi again, and knelt down in front of him.

Warm and cool hands cupped Ming Si's face, looking straight into his eyes.

"Ok?"

Ming Si tilted his head in Fusang's palm, and Yan Yan's brows were full of doubts.

"I have amnesia, and I can't remember anything from the past. I need you to help me retrieve my memory."

Fuso did not beat around the bush and stated his needs calmly and straightforwardly.

Mingsi's fingertips gently stroked Fusang's hand holding his cheek.

The fingertips ran on the back of her warm and delicate hand, feeling the soft and creamy skin like cheese, Ming Si suddenly had the urge to peel it off.

"What reward did my sister give me?"

Grasping Mingsi's hand with his backhand, Fusang took his fingers and stroked his eyelids.

The voice was somewhat coaxing: "I reward you... gouging out my eyes with my own hands."

(End of this chapter)