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Chapter 93 Chang Ji Xiting Sunset, Intoxicated and No Return (8)

"Both love each other."

Yan Ran recognized these four words, but did not understand their profound meanings. As for love, what she lacked was like a piece of white paper that had never been stained with dust, and Ye Yu was the most colorful stroke on it.

Ye Yu looked at her confused, looked at her clean and spotless eyes, was silent for a long time, and took a deep breath: "My dear, do you like me?"

Yan Ran didn't know, no one had ever taught them.

But Yiyu is different from others in her heart.

Everything about her was taught by Yi Yu.

Taught by hand, she has dependence and admiration on Yiyu.

She didn't understand, her eyes were foggy, and her not so clear mind couldn't answer such a complicated question.

But she still knows how to call.

called.

"Brother Xiaoyu..."

Ye Yu's heart twitched when she called.

Lifting the sharp chin, Ye Yu kissed her lips with great force, as if wanting to bite her flesh, swallow her blood, and chew her bone marrow, it was so terrifying .

But Yan Ran was not afraid, she seemed to subconsciously feel that the person in front of her would not hurt her.

There was a muffled grunt in his throat, and after a while, thin white arms wrapped around Yiyu's neck, as if he had put his whole body in his palm, trembling slightly, not even able to resist.

Yan Ran's face was flushed from suffocation, her ears and neck were red, as if she was about to bleed.

Fingers like green onions grabbed his clothes, shaking and shaking, shaking and shaking.

"My sister..."

The man screamed intoxicated, the breath that came out between his breaths was hot and scorching, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

He took a deep breath, restrained himself, moved his head down, the tip of his tall nose touched the skin of Yan Ran's neck, as if he couldn't smell enough.

Gnaw, lick.

Pieces of red are like plum blossoms falling from the snow.

Even among pure and clean people, the appearance and the scene at this moment all exude corruption.

"Come with me..." He may not be clear-headed at the moment, and he doesn't know what he is talking about, "We will always be together and never be separated."

The man at this moment is like a wild beast, a beast that has been controlled by desire, it seems that as soon as Yan Ran reveals a weak spot, he will bite, and the blood from the bite will be blurred and swallowed in one gulp.

Yan Ran's eyelashes were stained with tears, and the tails of her eyes were bright red. She was very obedient and shouted, "Brother Xiaoyu...I feel bad..."

As if being hit in the head by someone, Ye Yu suddenly woke up.

He loosened his fingers, leaving two red marks on Yan Ran's jade-like chin.

Maybe it was because of pain, maybe it was because of fear, Yan Ran cried, the tears were thin and silent, her thin eyelids were red and swollen, she had such a fragile posture, and she was so dependent in front of him. Run away, don't hide, don't struggle.

"I hurt..."

Ye Yu looked at her, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her forehead pressed against her collarbone, her chest heaved and heaved, panting heavily, biting the tip of her tongue fiercely, the bloody smell spread in her mouth, and blue veins burst out on the back of her hand.

Yan Ran was a little bit crying when she was a child, but she didn't cry when she was bullied, only when he threw a cold face or was scolded by him, she couldn't hold back her tears.

Whenever she cries, Ye Yu gets annoyed.

But now, Ye Yu is not annoying, on the contrary, there is a different kind of emotion.

Ye Yu's expression moved slightly, seeing her cry silently and pitifully, his heart throbbed in pain, his Adam's apple rolled, swallowed the bloody smell in his mouth, sighed, and hugged her in his arms.

Gently patted her on the back, protecting her in his arms.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

Yan Ran hugged him tightly, really not crying anymore.

Ye Yu smiled, feeling a peace of mind that she had never had before, and all calculations were left behind at this moment.

His voice was low, mixed with too many emotions, and his tone was very slow, as if affectionate.

"My sister..."

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There were few candles in the room, and the man was sitting by the window. The sound of the rain outside the window was not loud, but the sound of the rain hitting a plantain by the window made people unable to sleep.

Under the shining candlelight, the bamboo door was pushed open.

A figure in plain clothes walked in.

The man looked up at the boy.

The man's face was expressionless. Although he was dumb, he was very good-looking, with a handsome silhouette, sword-like brows and starry eyes, but he carried an evil spirit that made people dare not approach him.

Yan Ran didn't think there was anything wrong, maybe it was because she had been looking at this face for a long time, but she didn't feel anything.

It was raining again outside, Yan Ran sat next to the man, under the candlelight, her pale and snow-white face was so beautiful that it was not like ordinary people.

"Is your injury almost healed?"

After more than half a month of cultivation, most of the wounds on the man's body are scarred. I have to say that the man's vitality and healing speed are really strong, and he is also very tolerant.

The man didn't speak, he couldn't speak anyway, he just looked at Yan Ran's face quietly.

The man's eyes were as dark as dead silence, and only when he was staring at Yan Ran did they reflect a faint light, which made people feel unreasonably horrified.

Yan Ran didn't sense the danger in the man's eyes. She propped her face with one hand, and her brows and eyes were full of pure kindness, "Do you know where your home is? You can't stay here forever, another day May I take you home?"

The man didn't know if he was listening carefully. After a while, he suddenly bent down and slowly approached her, shortening the distance between the two of them, and sniffed quietly.

The nose keeps moving, like a foraging beast that chooses to eat people.

Yan Ran was taken aback, "What are you doing!"

She hid behind, because at this moment the man's eyes seemed to want to swallow her alive.

The man's hands were extremely strong, and Yan Ran couldn't move just by pressing down on her shoulder with one hand.

Yan Ran tried to struggle and pushed for a long time, but he didn't move at all.

"You, what are you doing?" Yan Ran was baffled by this action, although she didn't understand, but at such a close distance, she was a little bit resistant.

Only at this time did she realize that the man was tall and strong, like a hill in front of her, feeling the hot and even breath of the man spraying on her face.

Because Yan Ran just came out of the rain and fog, the skin on the tip of her hair carried the smell of dampness and tide, intertwined with her breath, forming a thick, sticky and oppressive.

Yan Ran couldn't help but hold his breath, sitting on pins and needles.

The man lowered his eyelashes, his deep eyebrows and eyes looked even deeper and darker under the dim candlelight, and the arc from his thin lips was almost sharp.

Under Yan Ran's flustered and pale eyes, the man's dark eyes stared at Yan Ran stubbornly, his long and dense eyelashes drooping down, showing a bit of animal-like animalism, cold and undeniable.

The rough and hot fingertips pressed against her neck, rubbing it gently.

　I can't finish writing, let's add more tomorrow (crying)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)