C122 I will Let Go

As Mo Jinyan didn't retract his strength, a few drops of blood immediately flowed out of Tang Siqing's lips.

This kiss was different from the intense emotions they had previously experienced. It was full of violence and looting, and the rusty taste of fresh blood permeated their mouths. Not only did Mo Jinyan not restrain himself, he even became more agitated.

When the kiss ended