C40 Imprint.

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A thick smell of alcohol permeated the entire room, and Yu Siyan was the source of the intoxicating fragrance. He was so intoxicated that Xiang Xiang was captivated, and the anger in his heart gradually dissipated.

Xiang Xiang placed his hands on the sides of Yu Siyan's head, his eyes burning Yu Siyan's face like torches. He stretched out his hands to rub Yu Siyan's face that was still asleep, the strength in his hands became more and more powerful, and the look in his eyes also became more and more vicious.

He only stopped when Yu Siyan's face turned red.

He slowly raised his head. Xiang Xiang's eyes never left Yu Siyan.

Xiang Xiang was slightly shocked. What Yu Siyan brought him was unprecedented.

He thought that when he touched Yu Siyan, it would be like holding a red-hot iron. The heart-biting heat would roast him from inside out and the boiling hot blood would melt him like magma.

But strangely, he felt that this wasn't fire, but water, the water of the desert!

His heart was like a dry piece of land that had been given a first-class spring. It was moist and calm.

Yu Siyan was his poison, Xiang Xiang knew it from the beginning.

However, he never would have thought that Yu Siyan was also his antidote and had his life at stake.

He was the one who won, and he was the one who lost.

Xiang Xiang finally understood that once he was infected with Yu Siyan's poison, it would be hard for him to stop. He could only sink deeper and deeper into the abyss!

He stood beside the bed, bent over and used his thumb to stroke Yu Siyan's thin lips that had become red and swollen from his ravages, and said with mixed feelings of love and hatred:

"Is it because you can't escape or because I can't …"

After staring for a moment, Xiang Xiang picked up Yu Siyan's clothes from the ground, bent down, untied the bed sheets, and picked up Yu Siyan. Xiang Xiang stared for a moment, then picked up Yu Siyan's clothes from the ground, bent down, untied the bed sheets, and picked up Yu Siyan again.

Holding the pants, Xiang Xiang's eyes rolled around. He scratched Yu Siyan with his hairy eyes for a while, then suddenly turned him over and lowered his head. He took a mouthful where it was not normally touched.

It was an oath or possession, and it had a unique mark on it.

Xiang Xiang's mouth was instantly filled with blood.

The intense pain caused Yu Siyan's tightly closed eyelids to open a crack. In the blink of an eye, he crashed into a pair of black pupils with blood in them and was instantly sucked into the black whirlpool. He had the illusion of being swallowed by darkness, but in just a moment, the strong alcohol power once again pulled down his eyelids.

Xiang Xiang licked off the blood on his lips. He lowered his head and looked at the teeth marks he left behind. Then, he turned on the cold air in the room and left the room without stopping for a second.