Before he had time to think about it, he dragged him to the door of the room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Mu Yao'er was so frightened that she gasped, and yelled at him with a clasp on the door frame, knowing in her heart that she couldn't enter unless he was willing to go.

She looked at death as if she were at home, and risked her arm being torn off to resist it, but with a clear conscience, he stopped and did not forcibly drag people into the house.

Yi turned around, looked at her condescendingly, and said very seriously: "I don't like to be rejected by you." And ......," he glanced behind him, "I'm not as bad as you think, and I'm not going to mess around." ”

"If this is your room, then I'll go somewhere else to sleep. Mu Yao'er's red eyes were sour and astringent.

He still held it very tightly, no matter how hard she was, she just wouldn't let go.

After looking at her quietly for a while, he said, "The other rooms haven't been cleaned up." ”

"I don't mind. "Mu Yao'er is scared to the core, a bunch of rooms, just find one to live in, and if it doesn't work, sleep outside, anyway, I can't believe this bastard's words. Entering it is equivalent to a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger, and she says that she can't enter anything.

"Tomorrow ......" Yi paused as soon as he squeezed out two words from his throat, then looked at her deeply, and added: "I'll go live when the house is cleaned up tomorrow." That's it today, I said I wouldn't touch you, I won't. ”

The words fell, and before she could react, he pulled her hard and dragged her all in.

Looking at the bed in the room, Mu Yao'er wanted to die, sat on the ground and shouted in her throat, refusing to get up.

But where is she his opponent.

Without saying a word, he directly picked up the person from the ground and put him on the bed. Mu Yao'er was so shocked that her eyes burst out, and all kinds of restrictive pictures suddenly popped up in her mind, as soon as her butt touched the bed, she got up, but he was blocking the side of the bed like a wall, staring at her silently.

Unable to shake the strength of the other party, Mu Yao'er raised her throat with a heart, and she didn't dare to get out of bed, so she had to hold the quilt and shout and shrink straight to the other end.

She stared at him in horror.

The man standing in front of the bed untied his black robe and lay down on the bed.

As he said, he didn't do much, and closed his eyes as he lay on the outside of the bed.

――Sleeping?

Mu Yao'er held the quilt in a daze, she didn't even dare to breathe, staring at him with a pair of eyes without blinking, she really couldn't believe that he would be so honest.

The clear glow of the moon pearl in the room reflects the shallow outline along the man's resolute chin, tight thin lips, and high nose bridge. Obviously, his eyes were quietly closed, and even his breathing gradually smoothed out, but there was still a cold, fierce aura spreading in the air.

Mu Yao'er relied on her breath and stared at him for an unknown amount of time before she was sure that he would not make any more moves. She lightly put the quilt aside, intending to sneak down.

But the bed was huge, with walls on three sides, and the only exit was blocked by him. If he jumped directly, it was likely that he would wake him up when there was a lot of movement, not to mention using the Wind Clearing Technique to escape, with his ability, once the spiritual power was condensed, it would inevitably attract his attention. If you don't know if you are unhappy, you will mess with her, and it won't be worth the loss.

Mu Yao'er looked left and right, thinking hard for a long time, she didn't dare to act rashly, and her delicate little face was completely twisted into a bitter gourd face.

Yi slept very deeply, and a trace of snoring could be faintly heard between breaths, and he looked very tired, and fell asleep as soon as he turned his head.

Looking at the face that slept peacefully, Mu Yao'er choked in her heart, and couldn't help but think of what happened last night, and then she fainted, and she didn't know how long she had been played by him. No wonder I go to bed honestly now, and I was too tired to play last night after a long time.

Mu Yao'er couldn't be angry, and the ups and downs in her heart were not a taste, so she clenched her fists and wanted to pull him over. The thought of taking his blood was going to happen, and now was the best time to do it.

She moved slightly, got closer, and looked closer, but found that she couldn't do anything. He was wearing a navy blue long-sleeved shirt and trousers, and the two buttons under the collar of the shirt were not buttoned and slightly open.

But she didn't have a knife in her hand, and the other party's spiritual power was unfathomable, so she was not sure that she would be able to see blood with one blow. Mu Yao'er hesitated for a long time, and finally felt that it should be easier to get the bite with it, at least the movement would not be too big, and by the time he noticed that he had been bitten, he should have already taken blood.

Mu Yao'er smiled suspiciously, opened her mouth to show a mouthful of fangs, and carefully and slowly approached his arm. But before he could get close, he noticed that his arm trembled slightly. Her heart shrank, and she quickly straightened up, keeping a safe distance to observe his face.

His eyes were still closed, his breathing was even, and he didn't look like he was waking up.

Mu Yao'er had palpitations, patted her heart and smoothed her breath, and her eyes fell on his neck exposed outside his clothes. His head was tilted slightly to one side, and a large area of his neck was exposed.

A thought suddenly popped up in my heart, whether I could bite him to death or not, at least I could try. Anyway, it's all about biting, so naturally you have to choose a fatal place, and it's best to bite him to death.

It's not a pity for a bastard to die.

Mu Yao'er's eyes flashed slightly, and a cold glow crossed through it, staring at the other party's neck and leaning over. Listening to his even-frequency heartbeat, she took a bold bite with confidence.

Next Second......

The man suddenly opened his eyes and hugged her.

- This rascal is pretending to be asleep.

Mu Yao'er gasped, and at the moment when the fangs pressed against his neck, her waist tightened, and she was pulled into his solid arms, and then the other party leaned slightly to the side and let her fall into the bed with one arm on her pillow.

Then he reclined beside him, looking down from above, one leg still across her leg, making it impossible for her to escape.

Eyes to gaze, breath pressing.

Mu Yao'er chuckled in her heart, missed a few beats when she boarded, and then jumped wildly again, but in an instant, even her breathing became chaotic, and she was so hasty that she seemed to be about to suffocate.

"If you don't sleep, what do you want to do?" There was no trace of waking up in his eyes, but they were clear. Rubbing her sharp teeth, "Hungry?"

With the shape of the two of them at this time, the close contact of almost the whole body is close together, and a slightly provocative tone that seems to ask questions, it is difficult to understand his words normally.

Mu Yao'er didn't say anything, she didn't turn her face and retreated her fangs, but her cheeks burned red uncontrollably. She reacted half a beat slowly, and it took a while before she remembered to push him away, but his huge body made it useless for her to push him.

"Or do you want to ......" Yi hooked the corners of his mouth, shaking his eyes meaningfully, and even his voice elongated the end intentionally or unintentionally. (To be continued.) )