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Ye Yu has always been moody, and this Yan Ran has a deep understanding. When he is in a good mood, he can hold it in the palm of his hand, but if he is not, he will smash it to pieces without mercy.

Yan Ran didn't even know what he did wrong, so he was abandoned.

Later, he understood the reason, but Yan Ran felt that the person in front of him was strange.

She always suspected that those scenes were only imagined by herself, which made her unable to tell the difference.

Does brother Xiaoyu really exist?

Yan Ran's fingertips turned white, he lowered his head slightly, motionless, never more sober than this moment.

Ye Yu straightened up, with no smile on his face.

Yan Ran became different.

She was thin, pale, and lifeless.

"Yan Ran."

The man's voice was a little cold, "Don't play dumb with me."

Yan Ran's eyelashes trembled.

She lowered her head and became more and more silent.

Ye Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Ran's clothes. The distance between the two of them instantly became close under his tugging, and they breathed entangled with each other. Ye Yu said: "What are you messing with me?"

From his condescending angle, he saw the girl's red earlobe that was about to bleed, like a delicate and shining ruby.

There is a faint fragrance at the tip of the nose, like green flower buds, extraordinarily alluring.

Ye Yu has not smelled it for a long time, and now he is a little out of control.

He suppressed the soaring hopelessness and excitement, maintained a cold and silent surface, hid his fangs in the depths, and approached Yan Ran, "Don't you miss me?"

"If you really don't want to, why are you crying?"

That kind of crying hides the attachment and reluctance to the man, even the expectation and extravagant hope.

He hoped that the other party could pull him out of the abyss, but he didn't know that the other party was the real culprit.

The scorching hot breath is so viscous.

"Snapped!"

After Yan Ran slapped the man, he also came back to his senses, his scalp went numb for a moment, but he was not afraid, but looked at the man with broken eyes.

Ye Yu got slapped, turned his head slightly, there was a deep slap mark on his face, Yan Ran's slap was not light.

For a moment Ye Yu was expressionless.

Since he was a child, no one dared to slap him. Yan Ran slapped him twice, and each time the strength became heavier.

If other people dared to do this, the weeds on the grave would be taller than him.

But Ye Yu just pressed his tongue against the numb inner flesh, and he stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to stroke her hair.

But the girl immediately took a step back, as if he was some kind of scourge, unwilling to approach, let alone be touched by him.

With his hand staying in mid-air so stiffly, Ye Yu's expression seemed to fade away for a second and become horrified.

But it recovered in the next second, as if it was just an illusion.

The shoulders were firmly clasped by big rough hands, the man frowned, and the scar on the peak of his eyebrows was full of blood.

He is tall with broad shoulders.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Ye Yu's tone was calm and even a little puzzled, his pupils shrank slightly, like a poisonous snake staring at its beloved prey.

Yan Ran desperately wanted to push him away, but she didn't regret touching the man.

Her face was pale and her eyes were cold.

"I'm not afraid."

These words are categorical, of course, if her trembling eyelashes are ignored, it may be more convincing.

Under that extremely oppressive gaze, Yan Ran continued.

"I just don't want to, don't want to—"

But before she finished speaking, the next moment, she was pressed against the man's hard chest. Ye Yu tightly grabbed her waist, and directly bit Yan Ran's soft lips.

It also blocked what the man didn't want to hear before he had time to say it.
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The round pear wood table is filled with various dishes, not only the dishes are excellent, but even the shape of the brows are extremely finely crafted, which looks very appetizing.

Ye Yu's own Lily Lily Seed Gorgon Pork Rib Soup

Putting it in front of Yan Ran: "This tastes good."

But Yan Ran didn't move, her face was a little rosier than before, especially her light-colored lips, which were moist and bright red, like rotten flowers blooming on her pale face.

At this time, he seemed to be extra patient, "Is it not to your liking?"

"I remember you used to like to eat."

In fact, Yan Ran can't say whether he likes it or not, it's just that he has been in the cold palace for a long time, and he is used to being hungry, and when he really faces these jade dishes, he is still at a loss.

Restrained and cautious, he only dares to eat what is placed in front of him, and dare not touch what is far away.

At that time, the Lily, Lotus Seed and Gorgon Pork Rib Soup was very close to her, causing Yan Ran to drink several bowls, which made her stomach full.

knock--

The porcelain bowl was placed on the table in a gentle manner.

Yan Ran came back to her senses and raised her eyes to look over.

Ye Yu's expression was indifferent, and he seemed to be fine.

But Yan Ran seemed to feel the man's deeply hidden depression.

"I haven't learned anything, but my mouth has changed."

His voice was cold, as if it contained ice scum.

Hearing these words, Yan Ran's throat became astringent for no reason, and there was a slight tingling pain.

Gently lowering his eyes, Yan Ran tasted nothing, chewing these delicacies from mountains and seas was like white water in his mouth.

But Yan Ran, who lowered his head, didn't realize that Ye Yu's downcast eyes were staring at her, and there was a glint of darkness in his eyes calmly.
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Yan Ran was trapped here, she couldn't escape, like a bird trapped in a cage.

She didn't understand why Ye Yu did this, Ye Yu changed a little.

In the past, Ye Yu treated her like he treated a pet around him. When he was in a good mood, he might be teased. Perhaps in his eyes, she was even more despicable than Hualou's prostitute.

The incense in the room was very strong, and Yan Ran didn't like it very much. She would sit in the yard for a long time, with her head hanging down, wondering what she was thinking.

It was a bit cold outside, she was wearing thick clothes, but she still felt the cold, and penetrated through her limbs and penetrated into her bone marrow.

The sun is warm and comfortable to bask in.

The tender green branches and leaves are shining, and the dew is swaying in the wind.

She was just sitting there in plain clothes, her hair glowed with golden light, she was so beautiful that she was not ordinary.

Shi Liru watched this scene, something was emerging in her eyes.

After walking over, they were all in front of Yan Ran, but the other party didn't seem to see her.

It was Shi Liru who took the initiative to speak.

"This son is...?"

Yan Ran was wearing Ye Yu's clothes, her black hair was tied casually with a belt, and her androgynous face made it difficult to distinguish her gender, because that kind of beauty had gone beyond the frame.

She raised her head, her eyes were bright and moist, her eyelashes were long, like a butterfly resting on a branch.

Shi Liru frowned, for some reason she felt an inexplicable crisis and disgust facing this face, she couldn't help but clenched her fingers tightly.

Yan Ran didn't seem to want to talk to her, so he lowered his head again.

This became distorted in Shi Liru's eyes.

The other party looked down on her.

The other party despised her.

Since she came here, no one dared to disrespect her so much.

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