The Price of 007's Elopement!

  Then, Liang Feifan's lips curled up with a charming and seductive smile. "What a good kid, so clean!"

  At that time, Tong Annuan did not realize the meaning of Liang Feifan's words. With both hands tied up by him and unable to move, Tong Annuan could only use her forehead to bump against his chest. Like a thick wall, he didn't budge, but Tong Annuan's forehead was shocked into a dull ache.

  When Liang Fei Fan first saw Tong An Nuan, she was like a butterfly spreading its wings in the wind; lightly and elegantly, purely beautiful to the point of intoxication. She perfectly displayed the vibrant vitality of youth, an optimistic and upward spirit. Without reservation, she showed off the beauty of life. Like a ray of brilliant sunlight breaking through the deep gloom! Full of life, full of energy...

  But this butterfly flew into An Lixing's arms!!!

  In an instant, all the good fell into the abyss of sin.

  In Liang Fei Fan's profound eyes, a thread of mysterious coldness flashed. He leaned in close to Tong An Nuan's ear and rasped out a voice like a hellish note, "Remember: guard this membrane for me! Whoever dares to move it, I'll devour him!"

  "You're crazy! Let me go..." Tong Annuan struggled again, with a large range of motion. Liang Feifan immediately withdrew his fingers. He didn't want to take her first time with his fingers.

  He stared at her unblinkingly, the desire in his eyes too scorching hot, he leaned over, enveloping her in his shadow, pinning her chin, forcing her to look him straight in the eye.

  "My brother An Li Xing will never let you go!" After finishing speaking, Tong An Nuan couldn't bear it anymore and turned her head away, but was immediately held by the chin by Liang Fei Fan and turned back.

  Li Feng's lips curled into a cold smile. Immediately afterwards, a pair of warm and soft lips pressed against hers. Like a dragonfly touching water, he kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose, and even her chin.

  Tong An was warm and urgent, yet angry and resentful, but also helpless.

  Finally, Liang Feifan kissed her flushed cheek, which was beaded with sweat from struggling. His voice was calm and composed, yet low and ambiguous, "Take a kiss mark back to say hello to An Lixing!"

  "No... don't..."

  Along with Tong Annuo's frightened and mournful cries, Liang Nifan had already heavily kissed her right cheek, using almost enough force to suck the blood out of her fine blood vessels onto the surface of her skin.

  The next moment, even her mouth lost its freedom, a domineering and intense hot kiss, he forcibly pried open her teeth, his agile tongue licking the inside of her mouth, forcing her to respond.

  Perhaps due to the loss of breath, her brain was oxygen-deprived, making her feel empty-headed. By the time she realized what was happening and prepared to bite down on his invading tongue in resistance, Tong An's own tongue had already been overpowered by him...

  "Ah......" Tong Annuo let out a pained cry. His mouth was quickly filled with the sweet and fishy taste of blood.

  "This is the price you pay for running away from your wedding!" His tone was very gentle, even to the point of being benevolent. It was as if he were educating a disobedient child.

  "Who are you?!" Tong Annuan seemed to have a bad premonition.

  "An Lingyuan has been taken away in a car outside. Go back and tell An Lixing: he's got the treasure!"

  (And there is one more...)