The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 25 Clothed Beast VS Weak and Helpless (25)

But Miss Huo understood his eyes, squatted down again, hid her figure, and went back to the room.

As soon as she left, Fable came to the balcony.

Fable quietly glanced at the balcony next door, leaned over and kissed Zhanran's lips, "It's cold outside, go back."

Zhan Ran: "Okay."

The next time we meet, Miss Huo's expression will be a little solemn.

Zhanran was not in a hurry, so he first asked Miss Huo what happened.

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

really……

Ms. Huo frowned, "I heard from the patrolling army on the other side of the city wall that they found traces of strange beasts three kilometers outside the ancient city. Although they haven't seen any of them yet, it's still frightening."

After finishing speaking, Ms. Huo sighed, looked at Zhanran, and saw his face turned pale, which shocked her a bit, "Are you okay? The patrol army said that they only found traces, and the ancient city will not be in danger for the time being. You Don't worry……"

"I'm fine." Zhan Ran shook his head, his fingertips were turning white while grabbing the handrail, and said to Miss Huo, "Go back first."

Miss Huo froze for a moment, "Fable is not here today, don't you have anything to tell me?"

And he doesn't look like he's all right.

Zhan Ran still shook her head, her tone was almost urging Miss Huo to leave, "You leave first."

At this time, Miss Huo also heard the footsteps coming from Zhanran's side. She was not in a hurry, and just listening to the footsteps, she could imagine the woman's calm appearance.

Miss Huo panicked, "Then I'll go first."

As soon as Ms. Huo left again, Fable stepped onto the balcony and hugged Zhanran back.

That night, Zhanran spent a long time alone in the bathroom before he was mentally prepared.

He was just about to call Fable in aloud.

Fable had already opened the door and walked in, with an uneasy expression on his face, "You've been inside for too long, I'll take you out."

Zhanran shrank his body into the water, not daring to look at the fable, "Okay."

He dodged his eyes, and he knew what bad idea he was planning at a glance.

Fable lifts him out of the water, puts him in a bathrobe, brushes his hair, and puts him in pajamas.

When sleeping, Fable always holds Zhanran in his arms, in an absolutely possessive posture.

This posture is also very easy to spot all the actions of the other party.

His arms were moving, and there was a crackling sound coming from the quilt, which should be unbuttoning his clothes.

The bedroom was dark, Fable slowly opened her eyes, her indifferent expression made her look extraordinarily cold and restrained.

Zhan Ran was only wearing pajamas and underwear, and took them all off with great difficulty.

"fable……"

He knew that Fable must have woken up, after all, he moved so much.

Zhan Ran was lying flat, with Fage's arm resting on the back of his head, and he took Fage's other hand and put it on his soft waist.

His breathing was chaotic, he didn't know whether it was nervousness or fear, his voice was deliberately soft, sweet and greasy, as if there were strands of threads entangled in Fable's heart.

"Fable...do you want to touch me?"

fable:……

In the darkness, the woman's eyes were deep, and her palms were placed on the boy's waist without barriers. The soft and delicate skin of the tentacles seemed to melt away in the hot palms.

Fable's voice was calm, "Do you know what you're doing?"

"I know." Zhan Ran grabbed the buttons of Fable's pajamas, intentionally or unintentionally tore them open, raised her head and kissed Fable's neck and collarbone, her warm and moist breath spread all over her skin, panting, "You Don't you love me? Don't want to do something?"

Zhan Ran couldn't figure it out, and felt uneasy.

Fable loves him to an abnormal level, paranoid, possessive and controlling to the extreme, and what he does is extreme and extreme.

But when it comes to the relationship between men and women, there has never been any performance.

The most I have done is to kiss his forehead, and the most intimate one is to kiss his lips. They are all separated at the touch of a touch, clear and faint, as if there is nothing there.

She is strict and abstinent, and seems to have no physical needs, which makes Zhan Ran have no certainty in her heart.

Look, even if the person she loves is not naked and woos her coquettishly, there is still no lust in her eyes.

Fable pushed the man away, ready to get the pajamas he dropped on the floor, "Don't die."

Zhanran pulled her and refused to let her go, he finally prepared himself, begging in his voice, "Fable..."

He put a slender arm around Fable's neck, and took her hand with the other hand, floating on his body, "Do you want me?"

Fable paused, half pressed on him, pulled his hand from his hand, squeezed his jaw, not letting him avoid his eyes, and wanted to take a good look at what he was thinking.

"what do you want?"

The lights in the room were not turned on, only the moonlight outside the window fell into the room through the translucent screen window, the light was dim, but Fable's eyes could be clearly seen.

There was no wave in those beautiful and evil eyes, hidden by the dim light in the room, even the trace of love could not be seen.

She is like the ruthless god who overlooks the world, and there is no hiding place for any of her little thoughts.

Zhan Ran was a little panicked, met her indifferent eyes, and the eye circles turned red unconsciously, "I, I just want you."

He raised his neck, kissed the corner of Fable's lips, his eyes sparkled, and his voice was soft, "Fable..."

Fable twitched her lips, without any emotion, pulled away Zhanran's arm holding her, got out of bed and left.

There is only one word to describe her at this time.

--reason.

Before leaving, he was afraid that Zhanran would be scared alone, so Fable turned on the light for him.

Zhanran was lying alone on the big soft bed, looking at the bright crystal lamp above his head, his eyes were a little sore.

I don't know if it's because my purpose didn't succeed, or because of Fable's abandonment.

Thinking of Fables pulled him away without delay.

As if to her, she was irrelevant.

This thought made Zhanran feel a little uncomfortable, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes involuntarily.
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"Dong dong dong..."

Miss Huo opened the door, feeling a silver light flashing across her temples and shooting into the wall behind her.

She didn't have time to look back, she looked at Fable at the door, a little scared, "Miss Yu."

There seemed to be a layer of frost on Fable's eyebrows, and his voice was soft, "If Miss Huo can't control her mouth, I don't mind if your mouth is sewn up or your tongue is cut off."

Miss Huo's pupils shrank, and she took a step back, "...What are you talking about?"

"It's just a warning." Fable turned and left.

Miss Huo was alone facing the dark corridor outside, the fear in her heart belatedly increased, and her hands and feet became stiff.

After standing alone for several minutes, Miss Huo closed the door, turned her head, and saw the blade shot into the wall.

The blade brushed against his temple just now.

Miss Huo looked at the blade that was inserted deeply into the wall. The force could definitely pierce a hole in her temple, and her pupils trembled violently.
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Fable is going back, Zhan Ran has fallen asleep in a daze.

The quilt only covered her chest, revealing a beautiful white shoulder line, and a slender and perfect collarbone and neck. Her small face was stained with tears, and her thick eyelashes were wet.

Make him look kind of fragile and cute.

Fable turned off the light, put her white fingertips on her collar, and slowly unbuttoned her clothes.

Zhan Ran was in a daze, feeling that the quilt had been lifted, and his naked body was exposed to the cold air, and he shivered instinctively.

(End of this chapter)