Lin Xuancheng is also a calm person, he quickly adjusted his expression, turning his rigid expression into a expressionless expression, "Sister, I just wanted to say that I finished feeding the medicine." ”

Ran Xiyan raised his head and looked at Lin Xuancheng. The bowl in his hand was the one he had taken earlier. Then it became clear, presumably He Yan asked him to feed Yan Yiyun medicine, otherwise Lin Xuancheng would not be so obedient. The interrupted Ran Xi's romance was obviously not good, the blue in her eyes sank, and her voice was a little hoarse, "Well, she said she knew." After a pause, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Is there anything else?"

The corners of Lin Xuancheng's mouth twitched, "It's okay." Then he turned and walked away.

He Yan was teary-eyed.

Ran Xiyan turned his head to look at He Yan, leaned over, his lips were close to He Yan's ear, and his tone was soft, "So, continue?"

He Yan: "......" You first unravel my dumb hole.

Ran Xiyan obviously didn't care that He Yan couldn't answer, or that he might be a noble person who forgot things, forgetting that he had sealed He Yan's dumb hole with his hand, tilted his head slightly, and went down He Yan's long neck, half licking and half biting, for He Yan, it was like an ant biting on his body, the pain was subtle, and it was more unbearable.

Ran Xiyan's hand holding the sugar gourd was put down, and the empty hand on the other side climbed up to He Yan's neck on the other side, and his slender five fingers gently stroked it, half of it was cold temperature, half of it was warm breath, He Yan couldn't help but groan from his throat, like pain, and like enjoyment.

The color in Ran Xiyan's eyes darkened a little more, dyed with danger, the hand that caressed He Yan's neck gradually tightened, and lightly bit out marks on He Yan's shoulder, his breathing became a little heavy, but he still maintained a calm rhythm.

When He Yan was finally about to be suffocated by the increased force of his hand, he suddenly stopped his movements and quietly rested on her shoulder, his broken hair swaying gently, tickling He Yan, "I sometimes think about how to make a person completely belong to himself." ”

His voice was hoarse, and there was still a half-smile between his words, "Before, I thought this was a good problem to solve. As long as you destroy it and let it stand on your side when it is broken, it will always be yours. That smile sounded more like self-deprecation at this point.

His somewhat mocking tone made He Yan listen to it, like a sharp needle, piercing his heart one by one.

"But you're different. I want to feel you more than I want to have you. But when I touch you, I can't help but want to have you......" Ran Xiyan raised his eyes from the broken hair and looked at He Yan's chin, he knew that she could see his eyes, but now he couldn't see her, "Sometimes you know which ones are the traps I use to tie you, and you are still willing to follow my wishes, which makes me feel at ease and flustered, you are always very casual, as if you can leave at any time." ”

“...... You've always made me like this, and there's no way to do it. He lowered his eyes, his long, thick eyelashes reflecting a fan-shaped shadow, and the love in his eyes became even more blurred.

Ran Xiyan straightened up, his clean and clear eyes looked at He Yan, and the upward arc of the corners of his mouth was more like a wry smile: "So, do you like me so much, like me like this? You are so scared, I will disappear because of you?"

The acupuncture points of Ran Xiyan are not complicated, He Yan can solve them by himself, and Ran Xiyan knows it.

He even calculated the time and when He Yan would be able to untie it.

He Yan looked at him complicatedly, nodded with a very small arc, and shook his head violently.

He Yan's body was still a little paralyzed, and he couldn't move immediately, but he was able to speak, "You should believe that I can live." ”

"Then you should believe that I can keep both of us alive. Ran Xiyan said.

Speaking of which, it still goes around the matter of pure blood.

"Wait until this time, I'll ...... again" Give you the life and death contract, before he could say this, He Yan was interrupted by Ran Xiyan's indifferent attitude: "I want it now." ”

"Promise that he is at least a magical beast, and his life ......" The strength should always be stronger, I may not necessarily die, these words were still not spoken, and he was still cruelly interrupted by Ran Xiyan: "So, you would rather believe him?" Ran Xiyan's eyes at this time could burst out of cold fire.