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This kind of action made him wake up, his eyes were suddenly filled with haze, and he didn't know when he faced Yan Ran, he found it more and more difficult to control his emotions, he was so irritable that he took a few deep breaths, and then He stretched his hand back.

From childhood to adulthood, Xiao Ci's emotions have always been very calm, and he has not had much enthusiasm for everything.

Only rights.

Now, there is one more Yan Ran.

He never knew that he would be so keen on love affairs, just a simple touch, close to each other, he was so excited that the blood in his whole body was boiling.

Every time he touched the snow-white and soft skin, the delicate touch made his inexplicable restlessness gradually settle down strangely.

This made him involuntarily get closer.

The man's cold brows and eyes were gloomy, and he lowered his head to sniff Yan Ran's body.

The smell on Yan Ran's body is very unique, like a green and attractive flower bud, clear and shallow, if you get close, it will be rich.

Floating into Xiao Ci's nose, he approached greedily and almost distortedly, until he realized that the tip of his nose was pressed against the softness before he realized it, straightened up suddenly, and stared gloomyly at the person in front of him.

Yan Ran moved a bit, but she didn't wake up, the corners of her eyes turned red and her lips were swollen.

For a moment, dangerous thoughts would always appear in Xiao Ci's mind.

Paranoid and pathological, greedy like a beast that can never be satisfied.

He wanted to swallow her up, make her unable to see the light, let her live in the dark and never see the light of day, let her only look at him with those clean and beautiful amber eyes, only at himself.
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Yan Ran was locked up for a long time, so long that she almost couldn't tell the difference between day and night.

During this period of time, Yan Ran did not forget about Xiao Fuzi.

She is very well-behaved, so well-behaved that Xiao Ci couldn't help feeling a little more sympathetic.

These days, except for Xiao Ci, she has not seen any, not even a living thing.

Xiao Ci got busy at the back, and only when night came, he sent someone to deliver meals to her.

But the girl is deaf-mute, silent like a ghost.

The candle was flickering, the man lowered his eyes to deal with the matter, and a thin figure came to his side.

Feeling something, Xiao Ci looked up.

Yan Ran just lowered her head, hugged his neck, and tentatively kissed the corner of Xiao Ci's mouth with the timidity of a newborn baby animal.

It was just a pure contact without any erotic meaning, Xiao Ci froze, motionless, the booklet in his hand was under the candlelight, and the characters seemed to become distorted and blurred.

Looking up, Yan Ran seemed to be very nervous, her eyelashes were trembling, and her breathing was unstable.

pat-

The zhezi slipped from his hand, Xiao Ci pulled Yan Ran into his arms forcefully, and frantically kissed her along the end of her eyes, not even letting go of a small piece of tender skin behind her ear.

From this he tasted a different feeling,

Intense joy emerged from the bottom of his heart, with a sweetness that even made him feel strange.

When Xiao Ci's breath became heavier and heavier, Yan Ran couldn't bear the force, she felt a little pain, but she held back and didn't make a sound.

He just said intermittently in that soft and hoarse voice: "Xiao Ci, I want to fly a kite with Xiao Fuzi."

Xiao Ci glanced at her, with scarlet eyes that had not dissipated, "Want to run?"

Yan Ran immediately shook her head in panic.

"No, no." She was really scared and choked up, "I won't run..."

Satisfied, Xiao Ci ignored her again and gnawed at the piece of soft meat on her neck.

Suddenly, there was a weak and suppressed sob in his ear, light and small, gradually spreading, breaking through the cloud.

"Why do you love to cry so much?" Xiao Ci didn't seem to understand, sour tears fell down drop by drop.

People seem small, how can so much water come out?

The man's slightly rough fingers rubbed the end of his eyes sorely.

"...I...I want to see Little Fuzi..."

Xiao Ci couldn't help furrowing her brows tightly and pursing her lips tightly. The curve of her lips was cold and cruel.

Yan Ran really wanted to suppress the choking, but he couldn't, and his voice was almost intermittent.

"I want to see him...I want to play with him..."

"Xiao Ci... I'm good..."

Xiao Ci's brows and eyes were dark, and he didn't move for a long time.

The way Yan Ran cried was also extremely beautiful, and Xiao Ci liked everything about beauty.

But now the tears that fell one after another fell heavily in the chest like a stone.

Xiao Ci hugged the thin Yan Ran, and buried her weeping face in her arms with all her strength.

Yan Ran cried until his whole body was sobbing and trembling, the breath he exhaled was trembling, and every broken tone was like a sharp knife, ruthlessly cutting into his heart.

Xiao Ci's face was as cold as an ice sculpture, and his pitch-black eyes were like two bottomless pools of black water, inside which were complicated things that could not be seen clearly.

The wide palm tightly imprisoned the thin back.

His voice is still so cool and pleasant.

"As long as your majesty is good, I will try my best to satisfy all your majesty's wishes."

Xiao Ci hugged Yan Ran, and pressed her face tightly against the soft skin of her neck.
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"Have you heard that the regent is getting married, and she is still a folk girl."

"It's so strange. The regent has not been close to women for so many years, so he should be married."

"How beautiful are the folk women? That's why the regent will be attracted to them."

The maids of honor gathered together and were chatting happily when they suddenly heard a noise.

They were startled.

"who is it?"

There was no movement in the grass for a while, and a squirrel slipped out after a while, and then ran away.

The maids breathed a sigh of relief.
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When Ye Yu saw the emperor again, it was on the road he was bound to leave.

The emerald green leaves swayed in the wind, and the golden and scorching light shone dazzlingly.

Under the sun, Yan Ran was standing there, her pale and transparent skin was flushed red,

He stared blankly ahead.

Her black hair was soaked with sweat, and her thin body was wrapped in a gown with golden silk patterns. Her slender neck was stained with sweat, and she could see her tightly clenched fingers and tensed hands. lip.

The whole person was frail and pale, and the red mole on the tip of the nose seemed to reveal the ultimate beauty in the dullness.

Added coquettishness to this fragility.

Especially like a bird that has lost its wings, and its feet are bound by wishes. It wants to struggle but can't do anything. It can only shake its beautiful feathers in vain.

Little did he know that this would not arouse pity in the slightest, but instead aroused the deepest malice and destructive desire in his heart, wishing to collect and pull out those beautiful feathers one by one.

It should be locked in a cage for people to watch and play with.

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