The fishing beauty boy in the world of female statues

Chapter 27 Never Surrender 【Please recommend! 】

Su Muchen's eyes were lowered, looking at Ye Lan who was biting his lower lip with silver teeth, and refused to make a sound no matter what, the look in his eyes was dark and difficult to understand.

She stared at Ye Lan's lips, where the old wounds had not healed, and new wounds were added, and the broken rose petal-like color became more gorgeous, as if it was tempting to pick.

Suddenly, Su Muchen stretched out his right hand, and his finger seemed to want to land on Ye Lan's lips, but when he was about to touch his red lips, he turned around and pinched his swan-like neck, with mottled marks on it, It's all what Su Muchen just bit into the "cake".

When she did this, her movements and expressions were gentle, with an ambiguous meaning that made people blush and heartbeat.But anyone who is a little sober can understand that this action is not gentle at all, but full of strength and domineering.

"Open your mouth."

Hearing this, Ye Lan finally let go of her bruised lips: "What?"

There was a hint of repressed pain in the words, but the look in the eyes showed a little bit of stubbornness. According to the words, opening the mouth did not represent obedience and submission, but "I opened my mouth, what can you do to me?" provocation.

But Su Muchen was not provoked by Ye Lan, a look was far from irritating her.

She smiled lightly, gently rubbing Ye Lan's neck with her thumb, and her fingertips across the small Adam's apple: "Do you feel it?"

At this moment, Su Muchen clearly felt that the boy's body trembled slightly.Like a hunter who has found the weakness of her prey, a playful smile appeared in her black eyes.

Here, so sensitive?
"Feel?"

However, Ye Lan seemed to have heard some joke, and said with a sneer, "I just feel a mosquito flying around me all the time, buzzing..."

"Noisy."

Su Muchen was still smiling, and she couldn't see her emotions at all from her expression.

But Ye Lan felt that the moment the words fell, the palm on his fragile throat suddenly tightened.

He suddenly felt a strong sense of suffocation, but fortunately it only lasted for a moment, and Su Muchen let go of his hand.

Su Muchen stood up slowly, although Ye Lan angered her twice in a short period of time, but this time she quickly calmed down.

There's no need to get mad at this impostor.

Thinking of this, Su Muchen stepped over Ye Lan's body, walked to the bedside, picked up a pillow, and then walked back.

Ye Lan stared up at Su Muchen who was standing on him in a daze, before he could react, the pillow quickly enlarged in front of his eyes, and then covered his face, his eyes became pitch black, and it was even more difficult to breathe extreme.

Knowing that Ye Lan couldn't see his expression at this time, Su Muchen had a cruel smile on his face.

Of course she didn't want to kill Ye Lan, but to force him to make a sound, even if it wasn't a trembling moan, it should be a pitiful begging.

But to Su Muchen's surprise, the person under the pillow didn't move or struggle, as if what she did was just a trivial thing.

Su Muchen narrowed his eyes.

She wants to see how long he can last.

A silent tug-of-war started again, Su Muchen was still invincible, Ye Lan's struggle and begging for mercy seemed to be only a matter of time.

But, 30 seconds passed...

1 minutes passed...

2 minutes……

three……

Even Su Muchen, who was supposed to be calm all the time, changed his expression. He couldn't sit still on the Diaoyutai anymore, and suddenly lifted the pillow.

I saw that Ye Lan's pretty face had become extremely red, and even gradually turned into a purplish red color. The expression on her face was very painful, but she did not pass out from suffocation after all.

Right now, Ye Lan was just panting greedily, and it took a full minute to fully recover.

Then Ye Lan looked at Su Muchen who looked a little shocked, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, his voice was broken and hoarse: "Just... this?"

Those two simple words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Su Muchen laughed back angrily, and said with a chuckle, "Very good."

She thought that it was impossible for her to get angry anymore, but Ye Lan could always cross her bottom line again and again.

But even though he was burning with anger, Su Muchen was not overwhelmed by anger, and could still think in the most rational way.

Since the pain can't make Ye Lan speak out, then...

What about pleasure?
Su Muchen lowered his head and looked down, his eyes precisely fell on Ye Lan's slightly red Adam's apple.

She once again covered Ye Lan's face with the pillow, but it was no longer suffocating him painfully, but just covering his eyes and making his breathing a little more difficult.

The former is to magnify Ye Lan's other senses, while the latter is to make his mind less clear and lose the ability to think.

Ye Lan just wondered what Su Muchen wanted to do, the next moment, his neck hurt, and his fragile Adam's apple was threatened.

This is a strong stimulus that does not require pain conversion, and it is enough to make people tremble. What's more, there is pain conversion, which makes Ye Lan quickly open her mouth and bite the pillow.

But it didn't take long before his pupils dilated suddenly, and what he felt was an all-too-familiar feeling. He experienced a whole night last night.

Ye Lan's body trembled uncontrollably, her white and tender toes curled up tightly, and fine beads of sweat ooze from her whole body, even the pink and tender soles of her feet were no exception.

Seeing this, Su Muchen was about to pick up the pillow to make him completely defeated, but found that Ye Lan was biting the pillow tightly, unable to open his mouth.

Su Muchen squeezed his chin firmly: "Let go!"

This blow was not weak, the boy's brows and eyes were twisted together because of the pain, but he still clenched tightly, as if fighting for his life, trying to preserve the last bit of dignity left.

"What a bitch..." Bones!
Even Su Muchen, who has always been gentle in front of Ye Lan, couldn't help but reveal some of his true colors at this moment. After all, he put away the idea of ​​making Ye Lan surrender this time, and began to taste his own feast like venting.

Time passed by and it was almost early morning. No matter how strong Ye Lan's spirit was, his body couldn't hold on any longer. The muscles of his mouth lost all his strength, his lips opened weakly, and the saliva that filled his entire mouth flowed out like this. The cheeks are full, the corners of the mouth are wet, and even the pink tongue is hard to move.

Seeing Ye Lan's appearance, Su Muchen's heart became hot, and he didn't care about making him surrender, and directly pulled him into his arms...

(End of this chapter)