Quickly wear redemption, I am a professional!

Because the outside is unfamiliar to him, like everyone is locked in the dark of a cage, and people's ambitions and desires cannot be seen.

After spending more and more time together, they naturally hibernate in the dark, but if they are disturbed by Yan Ran a little bit, they will come to him immediately, like a jackal smelling blood.

Song Wenjing stared at the clean wine glass, and touched his lips in a strange way.

She never expected that Yan Ran's slight move would make the lake surface which was always calm.
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It was already very late when Yan Ranhui arrived at his place of residence, so he turned off the lights and went to bed after washing up.

For several days in a row, she slept very late, of course, not because of any study and pressure, but because she was tired from playing.

Yan Ran had already fallen asleep, and fell into a light sleep, when suddenly there was a rustling sound next to her.

The hot breath of the man rushed towards her face, and his strong arms hugged her like a pair of pliers.

Yan Ran, who had already fallen asleep, was startled awake by this sudden movement, her body trembled, and her mind was still in a daze.

"It's me." In the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, a familiar voice rang in Yan Ran's ears, and her hot breath brushed between her shoulder blades and collarbone.

She only wore a thin silk pajamas, the fabric was smooth, two buttons were unbuttoned, the beautiful line of her neck was a bit seductive under the halo leaked from the curtains, and the delicate and smooth clavicle line followed her movements ups and downs.

This bed was neither big nor small, unexpectedly soft, but the boys around him grew really tall, not only tall, but also strong, such a big piece squeezed the bed which was not too small.

Yan Ran was left like this, and his heart almost stopped for no reason.

The heart was raised high and then fell heavily.

"Why are you so hot in the middle of the night?" Yan Ran broke away from his hand, almost cursing out of breath.

In the pitch black darkness, no one could see Li Mu's expression clearly, and when Yan Ran was about to move, he also moved.

And Li Mu didn't seem to have a clear understanding of his big man. Whenever he moved, the bed board would creak.

Yan Ran was really angry. Anyone who was woken up in the middle of the night by such an inexplicable shock would lose his temper, let alone Yan Ran who had a bad temper.

"Get out of here!"

Li Mu held her down, agitating his tense muscles with that high body temperature, and his tone was even more fierce than hers.

"I do not want!"

Yan Ran pushed him hard, but of course he didn't push, "You want to die, don't you?"

"I won't!"

Li Mu didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly, and stared fiercely at Yan Ran who was under his control.

"Li Mu!"

There was obvious anger in the boy's voice.

But Li Mu still didn't let go, on the contrary, he got closer, his breath intertwined, and he was so close.

There was a lot of sweat on my back, my heart was beating violently, and my eardrums were bulging and beating, as if my heart had been transferred to my ears.

"I won the game." Li Mu's voice was very hoarse, as if he had suppressed too many emotions and became distorted, "I won the trophy, but you are not here."

"You abandoned me."

The word "abandonment" is too serious, Yan Ran doesn't think it's just a basketball game, what does it have to do with abandonment?
She became a little out of breath because of the struggle, and a few strands of slightly wet dark hair wrapped around her graceful and slender neck like a vine, and asked, "Why did I abandon you?"

"You left with other boys! Is he important? Why did you have to leave at that time? You obviously promised me first, didn't you?"

"Can't that matter be resolved after the game?"

"Is that person more important than me?"

Excited, Li Mu moved closer, put his hands on Yan Ran's shoulders, and propped up his upper body oppressively, causing his chest to rise and fall.

Hot, sticky breath sprayed on his face, Yan Ran turned his head, feeling uncomfortable.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

It never occurred to Yan Ran that just because of this trivial matter, Li Mu could force himself into such a state, filling his brain with so many wild thoughts.

"Is it important? Li Mu, can you stop making trouble like a child?"

What he said, his behavior, in Yan Ran's eyes, was no different from a child throwing a temper tantrum.

Li Mu's breathing was heavy, his rough fingertips slid across Yan Ran's face, like a poisonous snake swimming past, and said inexplicably, "Do you think I'm making trouble?"

"I think you're going crazy!" Yan Ran covered his shoulders that were getting closer and closer with his elbow, feeling a little suffocated by the pressure.

Li Mu suddenly approached Yan Ran's ear, tilted his head and bit his earlobe hard, licking the sweet blood with the tip of his red tongue, lowered his voice and said fiercely: "Now, do you still think I'm making trouble?"

With that threatening tone, as long as Yan Ran said yes, he would immediately lower his head and bite down fiercely.

This is his habit since he was a child.

Yan Ran was very naughty when she was a child, and Li Mu was obviously a month younger than her, but he worried about Yan Ran like a little adult.

And Yan Ran is not easy to worry about, he often makes Li Mu jump anxiously, just like now.

He was also reluctant to fight, and would bite if he was forced hard.

Like a pup, he still hasn't gotten rid of this problem when he grows up.

Yan Ran raised his hand to touch his stinging earlobe, and seeing the blood on his fingertips, he stretched out his hand and slapped him across the face.

In the darkness, Li Mu's whole body seemed to be choked for some reason, motionless like a piece of wood, like a tight string.

"Are you sober?" Yan Ran's palms were numb, thinking that if the other party was not sober, then he would slap him again.

Li Mu didn't speak, but the restless and uncontrollable breath obviously calmed down a little.

"Now, either roll out of my bed, or just lie quietly next to me and don't talk."

Yan Ran's tone seemed to be scolding a vicious dog that was disobedient and biting.

After finishing speaking, Li Muzhen lay down peacefully. At this time, he was quiet, and that slap had a great effect.

Yan Ran was wearing light pajamas, and beside her was a boy who was full of yang energy, and she could feel her warm body temperature just by touching it.

Even if she was slapped, she still clings tightly to Yan Ran's arm, clinging tightly.

I don't remember hitting.

The bed wasn't too big, but it wasn't too small either, because Li Mu's body was big, and he was very clinging to Yan Ran, his arms were stuck to his arms, and his calves were already folded together. It was as if he was rubbing against each other when he moved a little.

The two hadn't been this close for a long time.

Yan Ran still remembered her real identity. Such an environment was very dangerous for her, so she pretended to be disgusted and said, "Stay away from me, don't you think it's too hot at night?"