The fishing beauty boy in the world of female statues

Chapter 349 Devil
The thumb stuck in the gap of the book involuntarily pressed the flat, undamaged pages into folds. Yan Qingxue's eyes were locked on Ye Lan's chest, but it felt like she was in a trance, a little wandering.

But the paradox was that Yan Qingxue's mind was too clear-headed, and she could clearly perceive her own emotions at the moment.

Anger, sour... Emotions that no one who knew her dared to imagine, even Yan Qingxue thought it impossible to appear.

Under normal circumstances, Yan Qingxue would quickly suppress these negative emotions. She is very proficient in psychological control and has a good way of dealing with losing control of emotions.

But at this moment, she was thinking about why she had these emotions?

Anger comes from possession, and sourness comes from jealousy, but all of these emotions have a prerequisite, that is, to fall in love with this person.

She loves Ye Lan?

impossible.

Yan Qingxue made this conclusion and judgment calmly, but if someone could know her current inner thoughts, there is a high probability that she would feel that she was digging into a dead end.

At this moment, the medical book in Yan Qingxue's hand was suddenly taken away, Ye Lan took it in his hand, and turned to the page that Yan Qingxue was reading before he went to bed.

"Eh?" Ye Lan made a doubtful voice, and the corners of her lips slowly raised, outlining a somewhat weird smile, "Sister Yan, I didn't expect you to be so heavy-mouthed, and you actually read a book about anatomy at night."

This sentence completely brought Yan Qingxue back to her senses. Yes, the book she was reading was indeed about anatomy, but it didn't have any special purpose, it was just... She saw this.

But looking at it right now, there is indeed such a subtle...coincidence.

"Sister Yan." Ye Lan moved closer to Yan Qingxue. The bath towel on his body had been completely scattered and fell on the floor, but he didn't have the slightest intention to pick it up, letting his body be exposed to the air Among them, he showed off his perfection to his heart's content, and showed an ambiguous smile to Yan Qingxue, "Tell me the truth, do you... want to dissect me?"

At this moment, Yan Qingxue felt trembling almost from the bottom of her soul, but she was still able to maintain her calm, and said calmly: "I have dissected too many corpses, this one is not bad for you."

Ye Lan shook her head: "It's different."

Where is it different?
Yan Qingxue subconsciously wanted to hear Ye Lan's follow-up words. Before she knew it, she had developed too much curiosity about Ye Lan that she couldn't have before, and she even showed it.

Looking up at Yan Qingxue, Ye Lan slightly curled her lips, revealing two small canine teeth, and said softly, "Didn't you say that? They are corpses."

Yan Qingxue's eyes gradually enlarged, and the heart under her chest suddenly beat violently like a drum, almost going through the skin and jumping out of her body.

The only reason left in her mind told her that she couldn't go on like this anymore, whether it was her losing her calm emotions or Ye Lan's demon-like bewitching words, they should stop.

But sometimes the brain can't control the body, just like knowing that the abyss is ahead, but the body is still out of control, walking forward step by step, not caring about the ending of the broken bones.

Perhaps... What the body longs for is the end of bones smashed and bloody.

Ye Lan's next sentence came out: "They are, but I am not..."

There is no need to explain the meaning behind it.

Similarly, the excitement was also revealed on Yan Qingxue's face, that calm and restrained face at all times, the brows and eyes were filled with pilgrimage-like fanaticism and anticipation at this moment, besides that, there was fear.

Fear Ye Lan saw through her heart, and through layers of flesh and blood, saw the devil buried deep in her heart that would never see the light of day...

And now, he's about to release it.

The jade hand naturally touched the chaotic picture scroll, the hand holding the scalpel, which wouldn't even tremble in the slightest, was trembling slightly at this moment.

If you are undergoing an operation at this time, then this move may cause unexpected damage and consequences, but you don't need to care about it at this moment, because this is not only an operation, but also who knows who's original intention is to leave a brand new one on it. Wound……

Ye Lan's chuckle rang in his ears: "Are you envious? Are you jealous? Are you jealous? These are left by others, but now, you can also leave your own, and even completely wipe out these marks. cover……"

The devil's words were too deceptive, mortals couldn't resist its temptation, Yan Qingxue lowered his head slightly, and kissed him slowly, as if fascinated by a ghost.

"Um……"

Ye Lan released a pleasant voice from her lips, then raised a hand, put it on Yan Qingxue's head lightly, stroked her soft hair, and said in an encouraging tone, "You are so good."

"But I'm so obedient, I didn't feel any pain, even... it really hurt me, it doesn't matter."

Yan Qingxue raised her head in disbelief, and met a pair of loving eyes, which contained tenderness, encouragement, acquiescence and connivance... as if she could tolerate everything.Even if he was asked to feed an eagle with his body, he would still be willing to cut off a piece of his heart to satisfy this excessive greed.

The Holy Father whispered words of encouragement in his ear, and the devil spoke in his heart to bewitch him.

The only sliver of reason left is screaming crazily, this is a trap, the person in front of him is hiding the devil's true heart under his superficial sanctity.

But it was too late, already too late.

Two different voices pulled Yan Qingxue, split her in two, the sadistic desire that was restrained, hidden, and buried for more than twenty years gushed out like a tide at this moment.

The sharp canine teeth pierced into the plump lower lip, and there was a painful but wonderful sound of forbearance from inside.

Contrary to this, it is the depressed breathing, she is trying not to let herself show pleasure as much as possible.

But it's the truth.

He unleashed her demons.

Or to her, he was that demon...

……

"Smoke." The voice was broken and unrecognizable, but Ye Lan's face was indifferent, as if nothing had happened just now.

As for Qingxue, she was a little lost in thought, staring intently at the painting in front of her. This is not a brand new piece of cloth, and there are still other people's brushstrokes on it.

But that was before, and now it is full of imprints created by her own hands...or her own mouth. It may be even more chaotic and unbearable under the double superimposition, but for Yan Qingxue, this is the most perfect The works are so colorful that they can even be called tragic, and every corner is filled without leaving the slightest gap.

Regarding Yan Qingxue's obsession, Ye Lan smiled slightly, and lightly stepped on the side of her face with her white and tender feet, humiliating the trampling: "Say it again, Yan."

　This one is over again, okay! \(^o^)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)