Hearing the sound, Wen Tao held her breath and concentrated, her cold knuckles covered the doorknob, and she gently twisted the gold and copper door lock.

Squeak –

The door opened, and a "fragrant" picture appeared in front of Wen Tao's eyes.

At this time, Yi Yuanyan was leaning lazily on the head of the bed, holding a cigar with wisps of green smoke in his mouth evilly.

He only wore a silk bathrobe with a slightly open neckline, and the scenery under the robe was infinitely good.

Yi Yan extended his eyes and glanced in the direction of Wen Tao, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "It's here." ”

A gentle voice, without any emotion, but it can make people feel a little noble.

Wen Tao nodded, she had no intention of stepping in, she had to be vigilant at all times.

Seeing this, Yi Yuanyan couldn't help but sneer, "What are you doing here?" Do you think I won't be able to move you like this? Wen Tao, your stupidity will make me feel that I overestimate you. ”

But no, this is the Shunan Mansion, it is Yi Yuanyan's territory, Wen Tao is here, even if she puts a pair of wings on her, I'm afraid she won't be able to fly out.

"Come in, sit here!"

Yi Yuan stretched out his hand and patted the position next to him, motioning for Wen Tao to come over.

"Good, obedient."

In front of the wind, the man on the bed was as warm and moving as the moon, and he looked at the woman standing outside the door with a smile in his eyes.

Wen Tao bit her lip lightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally raised her feet and walked in.

She came to his bedside and asked with a hint of coldness in her tone, "Mr. Yi, what's uncomfortable?" ”

"This!"

The corners of Yi Yuanyan's lips curved upward, and a touch of pompous color quietly grew in his deep eyes.

I saw his slender fingers pointing to the position of his heart, and said jokingly: "I have spring disease." ”

Well, a disease that only arises when a man is salivating over a woman.

Wen Tao had long expected that Yi Yuanyan was pretending to be sick nine times out of ten, and he was deliberately trying to lure himself in.

After pondering for a moment, Wen Tao spoke again: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yi, I can't cure this disease, you should find another doctor." ”

Wen Tao still chose the stupidest way, escape!

Unexpectedly, at the moment when she turned around, Yi Yuanyan was one step ahead of her.

He got up to block Wen Tao's way, grabbed one of her wrists, led her to the side of the bed, and pulled her a little harder, narrowing the distance between them.

"Where do you want to go? Well? ”

Yi Yuanyan lowered her head and squinted at Wen Tao, her dark eyes flashed with a faint light, and her deep voice lingered in her ears, lingering.

"Let go, easy to delay!"

A frost froze on Wen Tao's stunning face, and the other hand, which was not pinched, quietly touched the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

"Don't let it go, Wen Tao, you're too disobedient. I gave you time so that you would surrender to me willingly, but you are better to forget about it, you are not a patient person, in this case, I have to be the one who takes the initiative. ”

After speaking, he slowly lowered his head...

Wen Tao furrowed her brows, struggling to resist, and just as Yi Yuanyan let go of her hand and was about to pull the button on her clothes, she pressed the dagger against his neck.

Almost at the same time, Yi Yuanyan's gun was pressed against Wen Tao's smooth forehead, her eagle-like phoenix eyes grabbed her, and her face was dyed with the color of a yin owl.

"Wen Tao, you have a knife in your sleeve, I have a gun under my pillow, we can try, is your brain blooming first or my throat seering blood?"

The eyes of the two met and burst into a terrifying fire.

Wen Tao swears that Yi Yuanyan is definitely the most terrifying man she has ever seen in her life.

"Yi Yuanyan, you either kill me, or wait for me to take your life."

Wen Tao shot back at Yi Yuanyan without showing weakness.

"Okay, the peony flower is dead, and the ghost is also romantic."

It could be seen that he didn't take her words to heart at all.

Yi Yuanyan was serious this time, he snatched the dagger from Wen Tao's hand, left it on the solid wooden floor with his own gun, and then reached out to untie her.

Attachment to the devil, but become a Buddha, everything is only in one thought.

Yi Yuanyan never thought of becoming a Buddha, destroying one person as a sin, destroying a thousand people as a sin, it makes no difference to him whether it is a sin or a sin.

"Beast!"

Wen Tao is not Yi Yuanyan's opponent, and her resistance is small and insignificant to him.

“...”

Yi Yuanyan didn't respond to her insults, but just focused on exploring...