Chapter 51: Pleasant

Su Muchen's idea of making Ye Lan's pleasant voice was born only a few days ago, and she achieved her goal today.

For Su Muchen, this should be just a simple small goal, at best similar to her suddenly wanting to eat one of the rarest fruits in the world, and then using a private jet to fly these fruits over on the same day, nothing more, without any sense of accomplishment.

But when Ye Lan made a faint sound, Su Muchen still felt strong satisfaction and almost went crazy.

What could be more exciting than a stubborn, arrogant teenager who can't even give in to death, blushing and spitting out a faint "slow down" from his clenched jaw?

Such a sense of conquest, Su Muchen looked back at the past, and only briefly felt it from the day she had completely established the business empire.

It was morning when Ye Lan came here, and when Su Muchen woke up, the sky outside the window was bright, it was still early morning, and time seemed to have stopped flowing.

But Su Muchen knew that more than twenty hours had passed.

When she first got Ye Lan, she didn't linger so much.

Fortunately, Su Muchen didn't keep doing that kind of thing endlessly, even if she could hold on, Ye Lan's body probably wouldn't last so long.

After late at night last night, she held the tired Ye Lan in her arms and fell asleep.

But even so, this is the longest time Su Muchen has ever experienced, and she can't believe that she can be so ......

Lasting.

Su Muchen sat up slowly, and when she made this movement, her brows inevitably tightened, and then she raised her hand to cover her waist and squeezed her waist tightly.

Su Muchen turned his head to look at Ye Lan lying beside him, in contrast, he slept soundly, and his body was very clean, because of that promise of mutual respect, so this time she didn't deliberately leave any marks on Ye Lan's skin as if she was showing off.

After getting used to it, she suddenly couldn't do this, Su Muchen did feel a little regretful, just like a beast can't mark its own chassis, but when she thought that this was a necessary sacrifice to gain Ye Lan's trust, she immediately didn't regret it.

Su Muchen lowered her head and stared at Ye Lan deeply, the expression in her cold eyes gradually became a little soft, often at this time, Ye Lan and Lu Xin seemed to be no different, she could imagine the sleeping soul as that cold young man without any burden.

Su Muchen slowly stretched out a hand towards Ye Lan's cheek, but when he reacted, he quickly withdrew his hand.

Giving Ye Lan false tenderness was already her bottom line, and it was impossible for her to really have any superfluous emotions towards this impostor.

Su Muchen snorted coldly, his expression became cold in a blink of an eye, and he got up and got out of bed.

Boom!

An hour after Su Muchen left, Ye Lan opened his eyes on time at seven o'clock, his dark eyes were bright, he didn't wake up from his deep sleep with confusion and ignorance, only a satisfied look of eating and sleeping.

He opened his flap slightly, yawned slightly, a physiological tear flowed from the corner of his eye, and said casually: "Look at the favorability." ”

A system prompt appears in front of you.

[Su Muchen's favorability has risen, currently: 25%. 】

Ye Lan sneered: "I only give 3% for one night's sleep, hehe." ”

Forget it, it's like being ridden by a pig.

The system was a little stunned: "Host, you seem to have become pretty......"

The system has a human aesthetic, but most of the time it doesn't evaluate a person's appearance because it doesn't make sense to the system.

Even if it is a sycophancy to the host, it is likely to praise the host's IQ, not any appearance, because this appearance is not an attribute of the host itself.

But when the system saw Ye Lan at this moment, he still subconsciously sighed.

Ye Lan has passed several hours since the last one, but there is still a clear red residue on his cheeks, and the corners of his eyes are still red because of the night's crying, like a little crimson eyeshadow, the tails of the eyes are narrow and long, and a slight squint is charming, and an ordinary look is enough to kill.

Ye Lan was very calm: "It's normal, it's like this after sitting for a long time." ”

How comfortable he is now, how uncomfortable Su Muchen is, it is estimated that with the degree of overdraft of her body, she should not be looking for him in the next few days.

Ye Lan still remembers that he has the identity of a world that is a demon, and that world is also the world in which he took the shortest time to complete the task, and this record is still hanging on the first place in the competition list of the Rescue Bureau.

After all, when sleeping becomes a natural skill, it is much easier to raid the scumbag.

Squeeze and you're done.

Ye Lan suddenly wanted to get a cigarette, but he was lazy at the moment and didn't want to move much, so he still lay on the bed, relying on the strength of his back and legs to turn his body little by little, and became lying on the bed horizontally, and then stretched out a snow-white leg towards the bedside table, cocked his crystal toes, and flexibly dialed the phone at the front desk without looking at his eyes.

Because it is a presidential suite, the attitude of the front desk is very respectful: "Hello, do you need anything?" ”

"Give me a pack of cigarettes." Ye Lan said leisurely, his voice hoarse and lazy.

“……”

There seemed to be silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and only after a moment did he say, "Okay, okay." He hung up the phone in a panic.

System: "......"

The charm of the host that has nowhere to be placed.

The front desk was very efficient and after only a minute, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Lan didn't have time to get dressed, so he ran to the bathroom and pulled a bath towel and draped it on his body, barely covering his chest, so he walked over and opened the door.

"Your ......"

The word "cigarette" was stuck in his throat, and the waiter couldn't believe what an amazing scene he saw, Ye Lan, who didn't wear glasses and didn't hide his true temperament at all, was so beautiful that it was simply suffocating.

The moment Ye Lan reached out to take the cigarette and lighter, the door was closed tightly with a "bang".

The waiter didn't want to do something criminal on the spur of the moment and lose his job.

System: "What are you doing here?" ”

Ye Lan skillfully took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff, exhaling a puff of white mist from Qiong's nose.

The cigarette was on his plump belly, and there was not a trace of inappropriateness, only indescribable elegance and touching.

"Test my charm." Ye Lan took another sip, let out a satisfied sigh, and narrowed his eyes pleasantly, "Then go and find a lost puppy." ”

Lin Qingshu seemed to realize that he was about to fall into the abyss, so he decisively stayed away from him before that.

But......

He disagreed.