[Didn't hear, didn't hear. I didn't hear it. 】

Zheng Xiyao pretended that she didn't hear Li Yuan, pushed open the door and continued to walk forward.

"Senior sister, if you take one step further, you don't need your legs." The man's cold voice came from behind Zheng Xiyao. She stiffened and didn't move.

"Smack."

Zheng Xiyao heard the sound of the teacup falling, and she quietly moved back to her feet.

"Come here."

Zheng Xiyao heard Li Yuan's cold order, she stiffened and stood at the door without any reaction.

"Senior sister, if you don't come again, do you want me to invite you in person?"

Zheng Xiyao moved his neck with difficulty, but in Li Yuan's eyes, it was Zheng Xiyao who turned his head and rejected him.

Li Yuan's eyes narrowed, a hint of danger appeared in his eyes, and then the corners of his mouth pulled up slightly, revealing a smile rather than a smile.

[Host, you are. The system was surprised, when did Zheng Xiyao become so hard, and tried on the edge of the male protagonist's anger.

[My legs are weak and I can't move. Zheng Xiyao said in a hoarse voice.

System: [......] No wonder.

At this moment, Zheng Xiyao's body fell and fell into the man's arms, and she smelled a seemingly sandalwood fragrance mixed with his unique cold breath in Li Yuan's arms, which was a very familiar smell.

When she fainted in Yuxi Mountain, the smell was this smell. The person holding her was Li Yuan.

Sure enough, he was there that day.

"What's the matter, Senior Sister is unhappy." Li Yuan stroked Zheng Xiyao's cheek, watching the woman's expression change constantly, and her expression became unpredictable.

Zheng Xiyao pointed to her throat and shook her head.

"I forgot, Senior Sister can't speak now. I thought that my sister was even lying to this. His fingers slid down her cheek and down her neck, rubbing around. The slightly itchy touch made Zheng Xiyao unconsciously dodge.

Li Yuan grabbed her neck and pressed slightly.

"Ahem."

"Be nice, don't move." The man let go of his hand, rested his chin on her shoulder, and whispered softly.

Zheng Xiyao's body trembled, and her heart struggled incomparably: now Li Yuan put her on her lap, and she was held in Li Yuan's arms like a puppet doll. The man's head was buried in her neck, and she could feel Li Yuan's breathing clearly. There are also hoops around her waist and hands around, how can she not move?

Is she really a puppet doll?

Zheng Xiyao thought of this, and pushed away Li Yuan, who was holding her, and the man's hand around her waist became even harder when he saw this. The pain made Zheng Xiyao's whole body begin to turn her head, and hit the man with both hands and feet like crazy.

"What's wrong with you?" Li Yuan's face sank, "Don't make trouble." He subdued her with little effort. Now her whole body was completely attached to Li Yuan's chest, firmly held in his arms.

Zheng Xiyao lowered her eyes, for some reason the tip of her nose was sore, her injured eyes were stinging, and a stream of moist and hot tears flowed down from her eyes.

"Senior sister?" Li Yuan was surprised to feel a moist and hot feeling in his chest, and raised the woman's chin, only to see that Zheng Xiyao's face was already full of tears at the moment, "Why are you crying?" ”

When Zheng Xiyao heard the man's concern, her tears couldn't be suppressed.

At this moment, in front of Li Yuan, there was a beautiful woman with pale eyes covered with gauze and a sickly appearance, crying silently in his arms. At first he was a little overwhelmed, but then he gently wiped the tears from the woman's face.

Li Yuan looked at Zheng Xiyao's fragile and aggrieved appearance at this time, and his Adam's apple rolled, as if he had been bewitched by some kind of bewitchment. His dark eyes were filled with endless longing and desire.

Zheng Xiyao was immersed in her panicked and aggrieved emotions these days, and suddenly felt a pain in her lips, and the tip of the man's dexterous tongue had begun to explore her mouth, fierce and presumptuous. Before she could react, the man had left her lips and landed on her chin, then on her collarbone and biting.

This bastard, the old lady is sad, he is actually lustful.

Zheng Xiyao, who was dizzy, slapped Li Yuan's face, who wanted to go further.

The man's eyes were full of anger that was interrupted before he could be satisfied, and he was as fierce as a hungry wolf.

(End of chapter)