The fishing beauty boy in the world of female statues

Of course Ye Lan couldn't be so honest, in front of Su Muchen, if he was well-behaved, then he wouldn't be Ye Lan.

He began to struggle violently, making Su Muchen, who hadn't seen Ye Lan for so long and still missed him, angry. He couldn't think of why he was injured and still had such good energy.

Lin Qingshu just looked at Ye Lan and Su Muchen, fighting like children, wrangling and going up the stairs.

At a certain moment, under the gaze of Lin Qingshu in the blind spot of Su Muchen's sight, the originally angry boy changed his face and winked playfully at Lin Qingshu.

Then, he raised that injured hand, and pressed his plump lips against the skin that had been rubbed off, on the tender flesh, as if it was not a wound but some kind of delicacy, gently sucking it there, and protruding again. With the tip of her pink tongue, she licked a mouthful of blood, and then rolled it back into her mouth.

Undisguised debauchery and seduction.

It's been a long time since they separated, but it's as if they've never left. Ye Lan clearly knows how to make the somewhat unfamiliar relationship return to its original state in an instant.

For Su Muchen, it was a quarrel.

For her, it is temptation...

Lin Qingshu smiled softly, her sudden smile made the servants shudder, and she didn't know why the second lady was smiling.

After Ye Lan and Su Muchen completely disappeared before her eyes, Lin Qingshu went to ask the personal doctor: "What could be the cause of his injury?"

Doctor: "As if he had no defense, he was suddenly pushed from behind and fell to the ground."

"I understand." Lin Qingshu nodded slightly.

She knew that this kind of thing would hardly happen to Ye Lan, and it was more likely that he fell to the ground on purpose and rubbed it out.

In order to play with people's hearts, Ye Lan can use her own body as the price.

In the bathroom, the two stood in the shower room. The space here was more than enough for one person to come in, but once two people came in at the same time, it was a bit cramped and crowded.

Su Muchen said coldly: "Don't move!"

Ye Lan still refused to obey, and gritted her teeth: "I don't need you to clean it up for me, I can wash it myself."

"It's late!" Su Muchen said in a deep voice, "You can fall like this if you walk all the way, I'm afraid you will drown in the bathtub!"

This sentence is quite offensive, but the metaphor is really funny, almost making Ye Lan laugh.

In order to cover up the smile on his mouth, he had no choice but to rush directly into Su Muchen's arms, trying to push her out.

Afterwards, Ye Lan felt a chill on the back of his neck, Su Muchen grabbed the back of his neck, and swears rarely: "Her father, be honest, just like a cat!"

The little cat was strangled by the back of fate, completely honest.

Only then did Su Muchen heave a sigh of relief, the space here is narrow, she couldn't move her hands and feet, and she was afraid of hurting Ye Lan, so she didn't restrain him for a long time, but now she finally controlled him.

He was really like a cat, he struggled desperately when he heard that he was going to take a bath, he pinched his neck to be honest.

Su Muchen started to turn on the water, and the place gradually became quiet, only the sound of rushing water could be heard, the bathtub was gradually filled with water, and the heat slowly diffused, filling up the short space very quickly.

Both of them were wrapped in mist, and they looked hazy and fuzzy in each other's eyes. In addition, they hadn't seen each other for a while, creating an indescribably ambiguous atmosphere.

In such an atmosphere, Su Muchen couldn't help but want to test the bottom line of the obedient Ye Lan: "The clothes are off, how do I wash them?"

Ye Lan remained silent, just sat on the small stool with her head down.

Su Muchen hesitated for a moment, then the slightly wet shirt slowly turned up, revealing a slender white waist in the haze.

The next moment, her palm pressed against her, and Ye Lan's body trembled slightly, but she didn't struggle.

Maybe it makes people feel relaxed when taking a bath. After a long time, when they come to the bathroom, they will relax unconsciously and let go of their inner guard.

Coupled with the cuteness of the kitten, Su Muchen actually felt a little safe and happy from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Lan came back, she was very happy.

Driven by this emotion, the movements of Su Muchen's hands were unconscious behaviors of his own, and he didn't even notice the boy's trembling, and it was like getting an electric shock afterward.

Finally, Ye Lan raised her hand and grabbed Su Muchen's wrist, turned her head, her hair was wet, her eyes were moist, and the eye sockets were filled with water mist, as if a shiny liquid would be left at any time.

His red lips, which had become wet under the moisture of the water vapor, parted slightly, panting slightly: "Stop..."

Su Muchen didn't have the consciousness of doing bad things, and said lightly: "I'm cleaning your body for you."

"Are you cleaning?" Ye Lan exposed Su Muchen's true face in one sentence, then lowered her voice, pursed her lips, "Do whatever you want...don't be like this..."

Su Muchen stared at Ye Lan, and suddenly understood his state of mind.

Did he actually feel that he was too gentle?

This discovery made Su Muchen want to laugh, is he a masochist?She was not happy with being gentle with him.

But the current environment seems to make people's thoughts more delicate, and Su Muchen actually noticed Ye Lan's true thoughts under this state of mind.

He didn't believe it, he didn't dare to believe it, and he couldn't even ask, because in his heart, this was an impossible thing.

The point is, she had a similar idea once.

What is the reason for his care for himself?Is it responsibility, or... love?

The heat was so steaming that it made people feel inexplicably hard to breathe. In the slight sense of suffocation, Su Muchen looked at Ye Lan's plump red lips, and felt an unprecedented impulse.

If both of them have such an idea, why not give it a try...?
She pinched Ye Lan's chin, lowered her head slightly, the boy's eyes were slightly blurred, and the two of them seemed to be about to finish the kiss uncontrollably...

It was empty.

Ye Lan tilted her head slightly, dodging the kiss, biting her lower lip tightly, her brows and eyes seemed remorseful, and there was a trace of self-abuse stubbornness: "Didn't you say that...only people who love each other can kiss? "

Su Muchen's somewhat chaotic mind instantly became clear. She was a little angry that Ye Lan avoided her kiss, and a little glad that she didn't.

Otherwise, doesn't it mean that she fell in love with him...

Reason told Su Muchen that at this time, he should taunt Ye Lan severely and smash his only fantasy to pieces.

But at this moment, she also wanted an answer...

Su Muchen stared deeply at Ye Lan, the two of them met each other, and paused every word: "What if I say... I love you?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Lan's eyes burst into light visible to the naked eye, with incredible and indescribable surprise.

Su Muchen's heart trembled like Ye Lan's pupils.

Ye Lan... actually fell in love with her.

The person you love also loves you. There is nothing happier than this in the world.

But Su Muchen didn't feel excited and excited at all, only the so-called dignity made the heart named "self-abuse" more eager to move.

In Ye Lan's expectant eyes, Su Muchen opened his lips coldly: "Your body, I think... there is no woman who would not love it."

Yes, what she loves is only his body.

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