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Ye Yu's hand touched Yan Ran's slightly cool cheeks, and he could only feel Yan Ran's body trembling slightly, those beautiful eyes that were as clean as the shore of a lake were drooping tightly, leaving scars under the pale eyelids. a shadow.

It seems to be afraid, it seems to be afraid.

Ye Yu frowned, with uncontrollable anger surging in his heart, he raised his hand to touch the cold and soft face of the other party, his rough and generous palm slid down, and grabbed the emperor's fragile nape.

With a little bit of strength, Yan Ran immediately frowned in pain, her eyelashes trembled, and she raised her eyes, which were wet.

The clean eyes reflected the indifferent and cruel side of the man at the moment.

The man didn't soften his heart because of the emperor's tears, and the strength remained the same or even became heavier. His thumb pressed against the pulse of Yan Ran's neck and gently rubbed it, making one feel that the man might break it in the next second. The illusion of the neck.

He really has no soft heart, he really has a heart of stone.

"Why are you crying? When did I ever say I would hurt you? What are you afraid of? Am I that scary?"

Seems like a simple question.

Compared with other people, he treated this little emperor with too much kindness. No one dared to play wild on the regent's head, let alone make him compromise again and again.

Is this not a disguised show of weakness?
At least in Ye Yu's eyes.

"You, you want to kill Xiao Fuzi..." She was trembling, obviously frightened by the coldness, ruthlessness and cruelty emanating from the man.

That is the sense of oppression that is really practiced from the dead, with the smell of blood, how to make people fearless.

When she said this, her lips were trembling, and she couldn't say a word smoothly.

When Ye Yu heard this, his expression was calm, but the strength of his hands became a little tighter, and his cold and deep voice seemed even more frightening and frightening in the silent and suffocating atmosphere.

"Who do I want to kill? Who can stop it?"

Ye Yu was originally a moody person, as long as he was unhappy, he would see blood all the time, and countless souls died under his knife.

Now the little emperor's words made him feel extremely ridiculous.

"Not only do I want to kill him, but I also want to chop him up into pieces and feed them to the dogs."

When the man said these words, he was extremely relaxed. He still had that faint and indifferent expression, and his whole body was soaked in a fierce coldness. Just looking at those black eyes made people shudder.

"Why?" Yan Ran's eyes were red, and the red mole on the tip of her nose looked even more charming, "Brother Xiaoyu, if you kill him, why don't you kill me too."

Ye Yu showed no expression, and calmly said, "Are you threatening me?"

The emperor's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and the pain in the back of his neck was abnormal. He instinctively wanted to escape from Ye Yu's control, but he didn't dare to struggle indiscriminately, for fear of offending the man.

He could only clenched his fingers slowly, his knuckles turning white.

"No..." She is still so beautiful and beautiful, not like ordinary people, even when she is crying, she is beautiful, "I just don't want you to kill people... Brother Xiaoyu shouldn't be like this."

Her tone was so soft, tainted with a soft cry, her eyes were misty, and there were other emotions besides fear.

Even Ye Yu couldn't understand that kind of emotion, it contained too much.

"My brother Xiaoyu is the best person in the world, and my...favorite person."

Since he was born, no one has said the word "like" to him.

The world fears him, fears him, hates him, and admires him.

Only no one said they liked him.

The word liking is really unfamiliar, it has never appeared in Ye Yu's life.

So much so that he felt strange.

But there was a strange feeling in his body, the heat didn't go away for a long time, like a weak electric current passing through his heart, like a soft feather brushing over his heart, making it itchy.

Facing Yan Ran's eyes, Ye Yu's movements eased a bit, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to be dissipating slowly.

【Ding!The villain's degree of blackening has reached 50%!]

Yan Ran raised her hand, but she didn't break free, but put her finger on the man's arm, as if no matter how excessive, unreasonable, or hurtful the man did, the other party would unconditionally tolerate and obey.

She is like a canary that belongs to Ye Yu alone, allowing him to control and manipulate her at will.

Ye Yu felt that the anger in his heart gradually calmed down, he let go of the back of Yan Ran's neck, and then gently rubbed the bruised skin on the back of Yan Ran's neck.

His movements were extremely gentle, but his expression was still cold. He lowered his eyes and looked at her with deep eyes.

ask her.

"How much do you like it?"

Yan Ran didn't hesitate: "Brother Xiaoyu can kill me as much as he wants."

In repeated dreams, Yan Ran only remembered one person day and night.

Ye Yu still has blood.

again and again.

Yan Ran didn't dare to see blood, it was the fear engraved in his bones, and the bright red color evokes a picture deep in his mind.

Ye Yu looked at Yan Ran's sincere face without any falsehood, a rare smile appeared in his eyes, he leaned forward, and said calmly, "I don't want your life."

Leaning forward, her thin lips almost touched his ears, her voice was hoarse, "I want you."

Yan Ran's eyes were still red, but she still held the man's hand with difficulty.

"Let them go."

Ye Yu calmly said, "What are you afraid of?"

Yan Ran bit her lip, full of shame, her slender and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the words were clear and sticky: "Brother Xiaoyu..."

"Okay, once according to you." Ye Yu laughed in a low voice, but there was no movement in those cold eyes.

"Let's all go back."

With an order, everyone left quickly and silently, like shadows one after another.

Soon there were only the two of them left in the bedroom.

Suddenly, Ye Yu pushed her down on the dragon couch, without any warning, the dragon couch made a "bang" sound because of its weight.

Ye Yu leaned over and kissed her.

A faint fragrance permeated the tip of his nose, Ye Yu saw that Yan Ran had closed his eyes, and he did so in a manner.

Ye Yu's hand firmly grasped Yan Ran's waist in a controlling manner.

The man's tall nose rubbed against Yan Ran's soft cheeks.

This was the first kiss between the two of them in normal times. It was lingering, youthful and passionate, which brought a different feeling to Ye Yu.

The warm breath fell on the side of his face, and his heartbeat accelerated violently at this moment. The numbness from the back of his neck flowed through his whole body like an electric current, and the warm feeling lingered for a long time, like a weak electric current passing through his heart .

After the kiss was over, Ye Yu's eyes were dark and gloomy, filled with terrifying desire, making one's hair stand on end.

Yan Ran's pale lips were red and swollen, and even his chin was a big red spot, wet and astringent.

Ye Yu said lightly: "Are you comfortable?"

The next chapter is repeated and refreshed later