Chapter Seventy-Seven: Eaten Again

Ye Miaomiao touched her mobile phone to call Yanyu again, still prompting her that the other party had turned off the phone.

Si Yechen's mobile phone rang again, and the name displayed on the screen was Ling Feihuang, Ye Miaomiao frowned, reached out and pressed the broken phone, and easily adjusted it to silent mode, let the crazy princess continue to call, so that she would not be harassed.

Ye Miaomiao yawned, went back to the bedroom, turned off the light and continued to sleep.

In the haze, she turned over, and there was a pillow with a good feel beside her, and she reached out to hug it and rub it over. Since that time when he was humiliated by the devil, he always slept unsteadily, and was used to holding something in his arms, seeking a weak sense of security and support.

It's very cold, this feeling is good, the weather is a little hot, Ye Miaomiao approached the pillow next to her and snuggled up.

A slender hand unbuttoned the loose cotton nightgown on her body, and looked at Ye Miaomiao through the faint light that came in from the outside.

Because the injury in a certain place has not healed yet, when she sleeps at night, Ye Miaomiao is not allowed to wear underwear in the smoke and rain, and she habitually did not wear them after cleaning and applying medicine tonight.

In the dark night, a pair of shining eyes shone brightly, and her body pressed straight against Ye Miaomiao, leaning over to stare at him, bowing her head and wanting to swallow her in one gulp.

"Oh......"

Ye Miaomiao felt that this dream was a little strange, so irritable!

This dream, what does it feel for?

She reached out and hugged the object next to her with some impatience, and a soft voice overflowed her lips, but her body began to react wonderfully in the hazy mind, longing for something.

Si Yechen gently hugged Ye Miaomiao, took off her pajamas, and admired her beautiful curves by the faint light outside. Ye Miaomiao is not his first woman, this kind of thing has long been familiar with it, but he has always been unwilling to waste time on women, and has always enjoyed women's meticulous service to him.

Ye Miaomiao writhed slightly in Si Yechen's arms uneasily, closer to his body, and her soft whispering was as charming as a goblin in the middle of the night.

Si Yechen felt Ye Miaomiao's body writhing, driven by his enthusiasm, close to his arms, as cute as a gentle kitten.

After a while, Si Yechen knew that Ye Miaomiao had been provoked by him, and leaned over and pressed closely!

In the dark night, the flowers bloom and fall, and the breeze blows.

Ye Miaomiao sank into her dreams, and she didn't know whether these were real or illusory, she didn't sleep well these nights, and every night she would be haunted by nightmares of humiliation after being kidnapped last time, and tonight was no exception.

This dream is so sad and sad, but it lingers and always haunts her!

She dreamed of being cut open by the devil with scissors, crushing her underneath, and the devil's claws kneading her with impunity, the cold sharpness of the scissors slid over her tender skin, giving her a shivering feeling.

Restlessly agitated, writhing his body, how could this dream be so real?

Jingying slipped from Ye Miaomiao's eyes, wetting the pillow towel, too real is too cruel, and the sadness and helplessness that cannot be faced.

In front of the demon, she is always powerless to resist, and she has been torn countless times! There was an endless darkness of despair in front of him, and although he couldn't see anything, he could feel the danger approaching quickly, piercing straight and mercilessly!

"Ah......h

Ye Miaomiao exclaimed, she really felt pierced, her body tensed involuntarily, and she could even feel some strange frequency.

It seems that this feeling is real, and it really makes her confused and panicked.

"For what?"

Awakening from the haze, Ye Miaomiao felt that this dream tonight was so real that it seemed to be happening, even each other's breathing, the feeling of the demon's big palm slowly caressing, was so real!

Si Yechen's movements were gentle and gentle, cautious, gentle and considerate, not to hurt her a little.

Si Yechen felt that he had never been so gentle and patient with any woman, and her little face was as beautiful as a hollow valley orchid in the dark night, just for him to bloom.

There had never been a woman who could give him such a wonderful and beautiful feeling as he did now.

"You're mine, I'm alone!"

He announced her ownership to Ye Miaomiao!

It's him!

How can it be?

In the night, she couldn't see Si Yechen's face clearly, the faint fragrance like lotus leaves, mixed with the smell of tobacco, was a familiar taste for her, exclusive to the demon!

Is it a dream?

How can dreams be so real?

"Meow, relax, or you're the only one in the pain."

"You...... How could it be you? ”

Si Yechen's sword eyebrows lowered and his deep eyes stared at Ye Miaomiao: "Who do you hope for?" ”

Ye Miaomiao was shocked, and only then did she completely wake up from her sluggish and confused state, he and she were doing that strange and terrible thing!

"Demons, scoundrels, perverts!"

Ye Miaomiao scolded a few words hatefully, her eyes moistened, and there was only endless darkness and despair in her eyes, it was not the first time that she had dreamed of it, the endless pain of that night and the unbearable tearing pain. Every time it was a lingering nightmare, making her helpless and helpless, panicked and afraid!

Unable to resist, she suddenly remembered what Yanyu told her, life is like this moment, when this happens, it's better to enjoy it if you can't resist!

Jingying finally slipped from Ye Miaomiao's eyes, and she closed her eyes and let herself enter the boundless darkness.

"Meow Meow ......"

Si Yechen roared lowly, Ye Miaomiao gritted her teeth, and was tightly hugged into his arms.

Ye Miaomiao buried her head in the pillow, unwilling to be noticed by Si Yechen that she was crying.

Neither of them spoke, the atmosphere in the bedroom was a little heavy and depressing for a while, Si Yechen turned on the bedside lamp, looked at Ye Miaomiao, who was curled up in a ball, and suddenly wanted to see her charming beauty clearly under the bright light.

He leaned over and picked up Ye Miaomiao, walked into the bathroom and turned on the water, Ye Miaomiao closed her eyes and didn't move, letting Si Yechen clean her body, feeling that this body couldn't be washed clean.

Si Yechen's movements were very gentle, and after cleaning her, he deliberately checked if there was a problem below, and he didn't find that he hurt her, the corners of his lips were hooked, and it seemed that her injuries had healed, and he could bear his gentleness.

Ye Miaomiao's body was tense, and the two of them seemed to be too familiar, more familiar than couples for many years. This familiarity was only the familiarity of the demon with her body, but she was a stranger to him. After washing, Si Yechen hugged Ye Miaomiao back to the bed in the bedroom and gently hugged her into his arms.

I really hope it's just a dream and when the light falls tomorrow, everything can be gone!

Could it be that it is impossible for her to escape from the confines of demons? Do you have to be treated like a little slave girl by the devil all the time, constantly bullying and demanding?

A drop of moisture slipped silently from her face, hating herself for being so weak in front of him that she was unable to resist, how could she escape from the clutches of the devil and return to her quiet life in the past?

Can it be loved?

But will the devil love her?

Love and love, she hasn't felt what it should be like, but she has become a demon's little slave girl!

[Author's digression]: Amount, amount

The devil eats meow, the white is turned over the red waves, and the jade legs are clear waves!

How did the devil run out and pinch?

Dear friends, walk by, don't miss it, stun with your paws, stomp on the soles of your feet, and collect them with bookshelves......

Bath tickets, meal tickets, and bus tickets, all left!