Qu Yan was just about to get up, but she grabbed her wrist and pressed her back on the bed.

She knew that the situation was extremely dangerous, and what would happen next was self-evident. She began to struggle violently, scolding angrily: "You shameless and untrustworthy bastard, let me go, if you dare to touch me, I will definitely turn you into meat puree!" ”

Shen Qingyu sneered and said softly: "Senior sister, I am a demon cultivator, according to your righteous path, I am originally a person who does nothing evil and does not know shame. ”

The woman's eyes slowly turned red, and her watery eyes overflowed, rolling down her white jade-like cheeks wantonly, and she cried: "I bullied you before, it was my fault... But you've already humiliated me, what else do you want? ”

"Crying?" The young man's voice was flat, he stretched out his fingertips to wipe away a tear from the corner of her eye, and then slowly down her fair and smooth cheeks, gently across her neck and collarbone, and said nonchalantly: "Senior sister, let's keep these tears and cry later." ”

Qu Yan's body stiffened.

Then she felt the restraint around her waist suddenly loosen, and the belt inlaid with rubies and pearls was untied and thrown to the ground, and a cold hand touched her waistline, ravaging wantonly.

She began to slap Shen Qingyu desperately, crying with tears in her eyes: "Bastard bastard, bastard, you bastard, you bastard, don't touch me, bastard!" ”

Somehow, she suddenly lost her voice.

No matter how loud and vicious the scolding is, the only weak voice that comes out of his mouth is 'ahhh

Hearing her voice, the young man's breathing was directly disordered, and the lust in his eyes became more and more intense, he lowered his head and buried it in Qu Yan's neck and sniffed lightly, and his hands were unscrupulously kneading and stroking her waist: "Senior sister really still calls it like this, which is better." ”

Bastard bastard bastard ....

Bastard!

Qu Yan scolded in her heart.

But he no longer opened his mouth, biting his lower lip tightly, not daring to make any sound.

"Why didn't Senior Sister call it?" The young man's voice was hurried, and finally he seemed to be impatient, so he directly ripped open her clothes, found a delicious place and opened his mouth to bite it, when the blood raged in his mouth, the senior sister Qu, who had always been high, also exhaled in pain, but when it came to her mouth, it was still a low and inaudible 'hum' sound like a coquettish moan.

Shen Qingyu's heart's thirst became more and more, and when her eyes were wet, she tore open her neckline and pasted it directly, looking for her lips and about to kiss her, but she was slapped in the face.

Qu Yan took the opportunity to push him away, wrapped in the quilt and hid in the corner of the bed, her little face was crying white, and her peach blossom eyes were full of vigilance and hatred.

Shen Qingyu touched the tip of her tongue against the beaten left side of her face, her slightly reddened and raised eyes were full of beauty, as if she had been accidentally rubbed by rouge, and at this moment, she was staring directly at the woman with trembling shoulders in the corner: "Senior sister, it's really difficult to discipline." ”

He slowly stretched out his hand towards Qu Yan, revealing a gentle and soothing smile, and his voice was soft and soft:

"Be nice, come here."

Qu Yan directly took the pillow and smashed it, but when she saw that the pillow was about to hit Shen Qingyu, it directly turned into nothingness, leaving nothing, as if this world did not exist in the first place, she was suddenly afraid, and shrank and hid in the quilt.

Shen Qingyu chuckled a few times, I don't know if he was amused by her stupidity, or amused by her stupidity, he got out of bed, rearranged his collar, and returned to the appearance of Tsinghua Ruyue in the past.

"Senior sister, from now on, you will be alone with me."