"Not dead?" The other party reached out and smoothed Lucas's hair: "You're still pretty tough."
Lucas snorted, touched his fangs with the tip of his tongue, and raised his eyebrows: "If you die, you won't have any fun, right?"
After saying that, Lucas deliberately tilted his head to the side, his eyes fell on the other person's neck, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on his face: "You are also very lucky, I like it."
Li Yun grabbed Lucas's hair and pulled him in front of her. Lucas frowned, his face almost pale with pain. However, the angrier Li Yun got, the more interesting he found it.
He licked his dry lips. He knew what kind of person Li Yun was and what he hated the most. He looked at Li Yun and spoke slowly.
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