The fishing beauty boy in the world of female statues

Chapter 333
It's extremely dark here, and you can't see your fingers. Only after gradually adapting to the dark environment, can your eyes catch a little bit.

But what is completely inconsistent with the darkness here is that the music and vibrations that cannot be completely blocked by the thick soundproof walls represent the carnival of a group of people.

dong dong... dong dong...

Dull and full of rhythm, one after another, as if replacing the silent, silent environment, the two may hear their own heartbeat.

However, Lin Qingshu seemed to hear it.

Not only did she hear her own heartbeat, but also Ye Lan's.

Calm, normal, without waves, maintaining the beating speed under normal circumstances.

The so-called excitement?

But it's just another casual word to make her happy. The purpose is not to make her happy, but in this situation, it is very suitable to say this sentence.

Because it is appropriate, so I said it.

The hands resting on the shoulders started to hook Lin Qingshu's neck naturally. With a force, Ye Lan stood on tiptoe and was about to kiss Lin Qingshu's lips.

Lin Qingshu fell back and avoided the kiss.

Lin Qingshu stared deeply at Ye Lan, trying to capture his expression as much as possible, but didn't see the blankness she imagined, and didn't care that her kiss was in vain.

Doubt, anger, dissatisfaction... nothing.

He doesn't care at all.

The next moment, a hand on the back of the neck pulled away, pinched Lin Qingshu's chin, and pulled her whole face down, facing Ye Lan's vivid eyes even in the dark, his rosy lips The petals were slightly upturned, and said softly: "I don't know what's wrong with you now, but if you want to fuck me, you mentioned it, so don't put on such a stinky face..."

"I do not like."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Lan saw that Lin Qingshu's peach blossom eyes seemed to be rolling with thick ink, which was dark and scary.

I'm really in a hurry...

A smile flashed across Ye Lan's eyes.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, finally breaking the somewhat dignified atmosphere, but it was more like the last thunder before the rainstorm.

But Ye Lan didn't seem to notice the difference at all, and smiled at Lin Qingshu: "I'll answer the phone."

The hand holding Lin Qingshu's chin took out the phone, connected it, and put it to his ear: "Hello?"

His tone was casual, and his posture was also casual. He put one hand around Lin Qingshu's neck, and leaned against her body.

"Where are you?"

Yan Qingxue's voice.

Hearing this, Ye Lan's smile became even brighter: "Nightclub."

"Are you not in love with Lin?"

Snapped.

The hand hooking Lin Qingshu's neck snapped his fingers crisply, whether Yan Qingxue heard it or not, Lin Qingshu did.

Ye Lan: "Correct!"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone: "Come back."

After a while, he said one after another:
"Now."

"immediately."

"immediately."

Three urgings, like the last chance to repent before the death penalty.

To this, Ye Lan responded: "Okay."

"I'll come back when Lin Qingshu and I finish sleeping."

Saying that, Ye Lan picked up the phone and put it close to Lin Qingshu's ear, and at the same time, his lips were close to Lin Qingshu's ear, and said softly: "Come on..."

"Now, right now, right now."

There are hundreds of ways to respond to Yan Qingxue, and Ye Lan chose the worst one.

After the words fell, Ye Lan kissed Lin Qingshu again. His speed was very fast, but Lin Qingshu still reacted and avoided his lips.

Seeing this, Ye Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if a chill had passed, Lin Qingshu's refusal five times seemed to anger him: "Lin Qingshu, do you want to get in? If you don't, get out. I can find a group of women as soon as I go out..."

crackle.

The phone fell to the ground suddenly, and Ye Lan's words stopped abruptly. His head was like a basketball, which was caught in the palm of Lin Qingshu's jade hand, and he pressed it violently on the desk beside him.

This is the place where they met for the first time. No one understands this table better than them. It is hard, cold, and flat... But Lin Qingshu didn't have the slightest intention of pity. on it.

Pain is unavoidable and conceivable. Anyone who hears such a "boom" will subconsciously feel phantom pain.

Lin Qingshu's voice sounded condescending, whether it was to Ye Lan who was pressed on the table, or Yan Qingxue who was in the phone that fell to the ground.

"Go up, go up now."

Cold and ruthless, it is difficult to associate such a voice with Lin Qingshu, who has peach blossom eyes and is especially charming when she smiles.

Ye Lan laughed lowly, his chest was squeezed by the tabletop, and part of his lips were blocked. He opened his lips with great difficulty, and the words were still teasing: "So... your taste Is such that……"

With his opening, the force from the back of his head gradually increased, as if he wanted to crush Ye Lan's head here.

Even to the extent that some bones on Ye Lan's body made a "click" sound, what Lin Qingshu got was still...

"It's really strange...a habit..." Ye Lan laughed, and squeezed out a voice from his chest, "Except for me...who else can stand you?"

He didn't seem to feel the pain, and he didn't seem to see Lin Qingshu's current state.

But Lin Qingshu knew that he was in pain, and he understood everything.

Obviously, only one sentence is needed to dissipate the anger in her heart, but he didn't choose to continue to provoke her, as if he was sure of her...

Don't dare to kill him.

Lin Qingshu leaned down slowly, and made close contact with Ye Lan's back. Her red lips parted slightly, and she said emotionless words: "Do you like playing with women so much?"

From the very beginning, Lin Qingshu knew that Ye Lan was such a person, but from the beginning to the end, there was never a moment when she was so eager for an answer as she is now.

Ye Lan didn't answer her directly, but in front of Lin Qingshu, under her nose, she stretched her hands to her waist, and slowly lifted up her blouse, revealing her waist that was so white and shiny in the dark .

The corners of Ye Lan's lips were raised slightly, and her eyes were innocent, like a lamb at the mercy of others: "But... isn't it me who is being played with now?"

Hearing this, Lin Qingshu took a deep breath, Ye Lan seemed to be the one who was cornered, but she was actually the one who was helpless.

And she seems to be in control of everything about Ye Lan, but she is actually the one being played with...

Lin Qingshu finally relaxed the strength of his palm, and Ye Lan was freed, but he didn't leave the table, but turned around slowly, and the whole person lay on his back on the table.

He stretched out his hands to Lin Qingshu and invited with a smile, "Come on."

"right here."

(End of this chapter)