Su Muchen slowly raised his head and raised his hand to wipe his long sweat-soaked hair.

There seemed to be a smile on her face, and she looked down at Ye Lan.

That face was already white, as if it was soaked in milk day and night, but now it is a little whiter, and it turns into a miserable white. It was covered with wetness, sweat or tears, sliding down the sides of her cheeks and slowly seeping into her messy blonde hair.

Ye Lan's bones were really hard, and even to such an extent, he didn't open his mouth to make a single sound from beginning to end. His taste was really good, which made Su Muchen almost fascinated, and felt that this transaction was extremely correct.

[Su Muchen's favorability has risen, currently: 3%. 】

Su Muchen slowly stretched out a hand and pinched Ye Lan's cheek precisely, his eyes were like water, and his words were gentle: "Open your mouth." ”

She said that she wanted to break Ye Lan's bones, completely crush his dignity, and make him understand that in front of her, he was just a plaything who was wantonly dominated.

The delicate facial features were slightly distorted by pain, and the speed at which the transparent liquid was produced seemed to be a little faster, pouring out of the eye sockets and rolling down silently.

Ye Lan wanted to struggle, but now he fell into the extreme state of weakness that every man would experience, and it was extremely difficult to even move a finger, so he could only swing his head very lightly to show resistance.

Su Muchen smiled, Ye Lan's body was now attractive enough to her, and at this moment, his stubbornness was like a catalyst, adding indescribable pleasure to her.

Her appearance is gentle, but on the inside she is cold and ruthless, with domineering and strong that cannot be disobeyed, which is also the true face hidden under Su Muchen's elegant skin.

Crackling.

If anyone is here and witnesses this picture, this sound will definitely sound in their minds, it is the sound of budding plum blossoms being picked at random, crumpled in the palm of the hand, the juice of the flower flowing out, stained with the palm and fingers, and finally dripping on the moist ground where most of the melt is mixed with snow and water.

[Su Muchen's favorability has risen, currently: 6%. 】

"Heh......" Su Muchen let out a very soft laugh and got up to admire his masterpiece.

The jade-like body was unrestrained, and instinctively slowly arched up, curled up into a shrimp shape, which was the baby's posture of seeking protection.

And even if this pose conceals most of the body, you can still see the mottled patches on it, and the slender swan neck can only find very little skin that has not been destroyed from most of the crimson gaps.

"Huh?"

Su Muchen's eyes moved slightly, and he saw that the young man covered in bruises suddenly moved, as if he was returning to the light, squeezing out the last trace of strength from the few remaining bodies, trying to escape from this painful hell.

His body trembled slightly, and he crawled towards the edge of the bed little by little, and finally when he reached the bedside, he heard a "poof", the sound of flesh falling to the ground.

Su Muchen's longing to hear still didn't sound, the look in her eyes weakened a little, and then she suddenly reached out and grabbed the only ankle that Ye Lan was still on the bed.

"Where do you want to go?"

It was as if a big hand reached out of the darkness and pulled the boy into the abyss once again.

Outside the "abyss", one foot was hanging in the air, moving restlessly, representing the master's struggle and resistance, even Su Muchen didn't expect that Ye Lan had been tossed for so long, and he could still have spare strength.

It seems that she is too gentle......

The crystal toes of the tender feet that were still moving suddenly curled up, as if they had been shocked, and the white and tender soles, bony ankles, and slender calves were constantly trembling.

Until a certain moment, the toes slowly stretched, the little foot stopped moving, and the calf fell completely.

[Su Muchen's favorability has increased, currently: 10%. 】

When a ray of sunlight passed through the gap in the curtain and shone into the room, Su Muchen's eyes trembled, and only then did she realize that she had done something like that with Ye Lan all night.

Calm down, Su Muchen seemed to have remorse, not regretting that she had done this kind of thing with Ye Lan, in fact, this transaction was the most satisfying for her. It's that it shouldn't have happened so many times, it's just an impostor, how can she linger so much?

If Ye Lan knew what Su Muchen was thinking, he would probably open his mouth and scold: The sage has time to regret the person to climb quickly!

Su Muchen frowned lightly and looked at the people around her, Ye Lan's eyes were about to be opened, it seemed that he was too tired, but he was still awake, and his pretty face gradually appeared ruddy after the initial whiteness, which looked like it was moisturized in place, and it also revealed a little laziness. A teardrop hangs on the eyelashes, and the whole person looks pitiful and moving.

And no matter how much Su Muchen hurt Ye Lan, it didn't look as good as what he did to himself, that flap was simply too gorgeous, the deep color like a ruby, but it was broken, and the tooth marks went deep into the flesh, which was the "credit" of the two tiger teeth.

Su Muchen scoffed at this, and did not hesitate to hurt himself or make a little noise, just for his pitiful and ridiculous self-esteem.

The so-called stupidity is exactly that.

Su Muchen could see that Ye Lan was already on the verge of his limit, and as long as he gave him the last blow, he would be defeated.

Thinking of this, Su Muchen stood up again......

Damn hard bones.

Su Muchen scolded secretly in his heart, the young man in front of him had his eyes wide open, and his pupils were a little dilated, but he still held his teeth.

This made Su Muchen even wonder if he had to kill him, and he was willing to make a little sound before he died?

Of course, Su Muchen also thought about it, after tasting Ye Lan once, she was reluctant to lose this impostor, and he could indeed relieve her desire for Lu Xin very well.

Su Muchen stood up, and suddenly stepped on the slippery foot, after last night, the sheets seemed to be the same as the ones that had just been washed.

It's soaking wet.

Su Muchen frowned slightly, sat on the clean sofa, took off his stockings and threw them on the ground, looked at the young man lying on the bed, took a deep breath slowly, and his eyes finally softened.

Su Muchen said softly: "I still have a job, so I won't accompany you, after waking up, someone will naturally send you new clothes and food, remember to eat before leaving." ”

It's like a gentle wife admonishing a delicate husband.

However, there are still traces of her application on the young man's smooth jade back, indicating what she has done.

In this regard, Su Muchen looked at it as if he had nothing, but his eyebrows and eyes were supple and his eyes were peaceful.

Ye Lan didn't respond, and Su Muchen repeated again: "Did you hear that?" ”

Ye Lan buried his head in the pillow, and his words were loud, but Su Muchen still heard it clearly: "Long talk, get out......"

Su Muchen's disguised gentleness was almost shattered, and then it became cold, soft and hard, very good!