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Chapter 257 Beauty is innocent in nature, but sin is the human heart

Chapter 257 Beauty is innocent in nature, but sin is the human heart (16)

Obviously, this was the first time that Yan Ran faced such a terrifying person. She was filled with uncontrollable fear and her hands and feet were weak. At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to run out.

Just looking at him with a blank face.

Jian Heng looked into those clean eyes without any impurities, and the twisted evil words surging in her heart were fermenting. At the same time, she was hit by another force. It felt like a huge stone had fallen into her chest, which was so painful that it felt so hot. The fire was scorching, and the hooks and claws were tearing at his heart.

The life in prison caused him to suffer from headaches. Especially when he was having an attack, his head felt as if countless silver needles were pricking the nerves in his head, causing throbbing pain.

Especially now that the child of his enemy appeared in front of him, this made his originally unclear mind even more controlled by another bloody murderous thought.

Reason is like a wild beast, completely out of control.

Wearing a hearing aid on his snow-white jade ears, Jian Heng raised his hand and pulled it off, throwing it aside casually.

Yan Ran looked at him in panic. Without the hearing aid, she seemed to have no backbone, and she fell into a particularly panicked mood.

"what……"

The thin voice sounded like a cat meowing, a little too pleasant.

She wanted to find her hearing aid, but was pulled back by the man.

"You did it on purpose, right?" He said, breathing heavily, "Do you think that with Lu Jinan as my backing, I won't dare to do anything to you? Or do you think that everyone will be like a fool and be fooled by your face? confuse?"

This man used the most vulgar and disgusting method to speculate on Yan Ran's concern and twisted the truth.

Yan Ran couldn't hear anything, but he could feel the man's breath when he spoke. He pursed his lips, his eyelashes trembled a little, and he frowned and shook his head.

He seemed to be asking him why?

"I won't fall into your trap. Just give up on this."

He treated Yan Ran in the coldest and most cruel way, as if this could free him from the suffocating pain and drag him back from the mire of madness.

Yan Ran looked at him, her eyes still as clean and wet as ever, like an elk lost in the forest.

Lowering her head, her soft hair fell gently on her eyebrows, she supported her arms and stood up unsteadily.

She was still very insecure, and she couldn't hear what the man was saying. The dead silence in her ears made her a little restless.

But Yan Rang just stood up, and before he could even stand firmly, he was pulled down again.

"Did I let you go?" The moody man's black eyes were burning with twisted fire, and the boiling fire made his head hurt. He could hardly hear what he was saying, and he just followed his instinct and spat out evil words. : "If Lu Jinan knew you were so lonely, I wonder if he would let you out of that room."

Darkness became the best cover. At least Yan Ran couldn't see the man clearly because she knew a little bit about lip reading.

So in these vicious and sentimental words, Yan Ran kept her beautiful amber eyes open and her lips were pressed tightly, which made her look a little fragile.

His wrist was tightly grasped by a hot, rough hand, and no matter how unpleasant his words were, his hand never let go.

She was confused and could only guess the man's mood at the moment.

Because Jian Heng looked a little bit unwell and seemed to be very uncomfortable.

Yan Ran raised her hand to touch his face to see if he had a cold?
As soon as the warm fingers touched her, the man's big hand enveloped her.The room was eerily quiet. When he spoke again, Jian Heng's eyes were filled with a dark and deep light, and his voice was hoarse and hoarse: "Why do you want to touch me? Do you really want to touch me so much? You are half-hearted and wanton."

"I really want to strangle you."

He spoke sinister words, but his tall body slowly approached Yan Ran, as if he was struggling to absorb the warmth, and as if he was a ferocious beast that had found a safe cave.

Although he didn't want to admit it, when he held Yan Ran, just the simple skin-to-skin contact miraculously relieved his headache.

It was as strong as an octopus, wrapping around her without leaving any gaps.

The light aroma on the tip of his nose made him feel like he was back in his mother's arms when he was a child, carefree and without any pain.

The turbulent waves in his heart turned into calm and dark sea water. He said I will kill you, but his movements slowly tightened, for fear that if he relaxed a little, the person would disappear.

Yan Ran was so strangled that she could hardly breathe. The slightest movement would arouse the man's vigilance, and then the force would be stronger, almost sinking into the flesh, and then Yan Ran would not move anymore.

The two people's hearts were tightly touching each other, beating each other to receive the vigorous vitality of the other.

The light in the room was strictly blocked. After staying in such an environment for a long time, even the concept of time became blurred. He didn't know how long it had been. Yan Ran just felt dazed and fell asleep without realizing it. passed.

Jian Heng had a very long dream, which was endless and even so beautiful that he was willing to sleep for a long time without waking up.

He dreamed that in the past, everyone in his family was still alive and his parents were loving. Every time he came back, a table full of food would be prepared and his parents would greet him.

It is hard to imagine that a person who grew up in a warm and beautiful family would eventually be tortured like a demon seeking his life.

The softness in his arms made him hold it tightly, and even rub it against her. She was so thin and small, it was like holding a ball of cotton, and the fragrance it gave off made him tired and tense from not sleeping all night. A lot of money was shorted at once.

He hadn't felt this way in a long time.

The soft hair brushed against his cheek, causing a slight itch.

Jian Heng was still a little unconscious, so he lazily opened his eyes and lowered his head. His eyes had already adapted to the darkness, so he could still see the man's face clearly in the not bright light.

Snow-white like pearls glowing in the dark.

Her hair hung messily in front of her forehead and was messed up by Jian Heng's rubbing.

"..."

The silence at the moment was deafening.

Jian Heng's pupils slowly dilated.

He was stiff and motionless, like an old and rusty machine. The softness in his arms was so unfamiliar. He was tightly wrapped around the person in his arms like a pervert.

And Yan Ran was held in his arms without any defense, her pale skin was like fragile white jade, her eyebrows were as clean and pure as the dewdrops on the branches, her eyelashes were very long and tightly closed, softly. Breathing up and down together.

No matter how harmless it is, it can't hide the fact that she is the son of an enemy.

 The previous chapter has been refreshed
  (Lighting up cigarettes through vicissitudes of life)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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