Chapter 114 God? Devil?
Chapter 114 God? Demon?
Lin Qingshu finally spoke and said lightly: "Whose master are you?"
"Your." Ye Lan was confident, "I just hugged me last night, and I forgot so quickly?"
Lin Qingshu instantly recalled the vampire kiss from last night.
It's obviously just a kiss, but it seems to be even more addictive than lingering.
How could such a boy care about and fall in love with someone?
The greater possibility is that he is irritating again, and even the private doctor wants to seduce him.
Lin Qingshu grabbed Ye Lan's finger and stared at him: "You can do such an old woman, too?"
Seeing Lin Qingshu's appearance, Ye Lan knew that through her actions, she could see that he was not moved by Su Muchen.
He was moved by a ghost, and caring was indeed concern. Not only did he care and care for Su Muchen, but also for every scumbag who had not been successfully guided.
After all, if they really die, he will have to retire in the world, and he will definitely not have that kind of thing!
"Young people have tasted too much, so you have to change their taste." Ye Lan said casually, looking up at Lin Qingshu, with a smile in his eyes, "Are you right?"
Lin Qingshu slowly took a step forward, which made Ye Lan start to retreat.
She looked down at him and condescendingly: "It's so rogue."
Ye Lan raised his eyebrows: "I'm not slutty, your sister is. You really don't know those...."
Ye Lan suddenly screamed in panic, and his whole body soared into the air. His little feet subconsciously fluttered in the air for a few times, and then fell into an embrace.
Ye Lan turned his head to look at his face that was close to him, and raised his lips slightly: "I am so brave, I dare to take advantage of my brother-in-law."
Lin Qingshu narrowed her eyes slightly: "When did you become my brother-in-law?"
Ye Lan stretched out a finger: "Just you just..."
The point was neither light nor heavy on Lin Qingshu's throat: "...I feel like I care about your sister."
Lin Qingshu felt his throat tightening, as if he was pressed by a loaded gun.
She was seen through.
Compared to Ye Lan, she seemed to be more like the person who was not in a hurry.
Fortunately, she saw through Ye Lan just now.
She is also very important to him.
Otherwise, he would not have revealed such a real confusion and thought about the reasons why he was inexplicably cold to him.
This game led by him seems to be without her.
So, is it possible for her to take dominance into her own hands?
Lin Qingshu thought this in his heart, but said, "I'm afraid you will lose the face of the Su family. What's the point of being seen by the servants? The ruler of the Su group has found a shameless slut?"
Ye Lan was too lazy to pay attention to this.
If other men were called "a gangster" and "slut" by Lin Qingshu, they would probably have dried up their tears, and he felt that they were not aggressive at all.
He just stared at Lin Qingshu and was a little immersed. Suddenly, he thought of something, his hand started to move in a messy manner, and a finger drilled in.
"Hmm?" Ye Lan seemed to have something happened to the new continent, "No?"
Lin Qingshu refused to deny: "What?"
After Ye Lan asked, he realized that whether women in this world wear this thing is the same as whether he wears underwear or not.
Wear it to make yourself comfortable, and it is perfectly OK not to wear it. After all, you are still at home now.
Ye Lan: Let her show his face to him and punish him severely!
Even though Lin Qingshu didn't care about Ye Lan's behavior, he frowned at this moment: "What are you doing?"
Ye Lan pulled his hand back calmly.
I can only feel the pain, it's really boring.
Lin Qingshu kicked open the door and walked in with Ye Lan in his arms.
The room was very tidy overall, but the beds were so messy.
As Ye Lan said, the entire bed sheet seemed to have been washed and only half dried.
Lin Qingshu was not surprised by this. Isn’t this the main purpose of Su Muchen’s move to Ye Lan here to live?
Lin Qingshu was about to throw Ye Lan on the bed, and he hurriedly hugged her tightly: "Hey, what are you doing? The bed is so dirty."
Lin Qingshu seemed to hear some joke and sneered: "Why, you slept on the floor last night?"
"That's different." Ye Lan was determined not to return to such a dirty bed. "I hadn't gotten out of bed yet, so of course it didn't matter. Now I got out of bed, so I mind."
Don’t ask, asking is a man’s heart, a needle under the sea, and you can’t guess thoroughly.
As soon as Ye Lan finished speaking, Lin Qingshu directly opened his hand that was holding her neck and threw him onto the bed.
Ye Lan said "Ouch" and lay on the bed.
He was a little anxious, and slapped the quilt suddenly, looking up at her: "Lin Qingshu!"
Looking at Ye Lan who was a little angry, Lin Qingshu smiled. This look was rare: "You didn't take a shower and your body was dirty, what's the matter?"
Ye Lan was so angry that his teeth were itchy. Of course, he didn't really think that this place was dirty, but Lin Qingshu didn't listen to him. It seemed that he was not tamed properly!
Suddenly, Ye Lan thought of something, supported her hands behind her, stretched one leg straight, and bent the other leg on it, and leaned back slightly to look at Lin Qingshu.
Ye Lan looked indifferent, and her silver teeth nipped her lower body, her eyes circling, and her smile was so attractive.
“Fresh.”
He suddenly said three words without beginning or end.
Lin Qingshu had an idea inexplicably, that is, when Ye Lan sent her a message that day, she had already expected that one day, the seemingly unexpected teasing was actually a careful planning.
Lin Qingshu's throat rolled for a moment, as if Ye Lan's hands were still tightly wrapped around her neck.
In Ye Lan's smiling eyes, Lin Qingshu finally opened his mouth and raised his eyes lightly: "Last night?"
In fact, after a whole night, the smell had long dissipated and nothing was left.
The next moment, Ye Lan suddenly turned over and stood up directly. With the height of the bed, his height exceeded Lin Qingshu, and he looked down at her for the first time.
Ye Lan took a step and slowly walked to the edge of the bed.
Lin Qingshu's eyes followed him, slowly raised his head and looked up at him.
A pair of hands gently fell on Lin Qingshu's head. Ye Lan held her head and bent down slightly, and their faces became closer and closer.
Lin Qingshu stared at Ye Lan without blinking. In a trance, she seemed to see the holy and solemn expression on his face, like a god coming, giving alms to his believers.
A piece of pink fell into his ears, one by one: "So, do you want it? Now..."
Lin Qingshu's pupils shrank.
This is not a sacred and beautiful god, it is clearly tempting and depraved...
demon.
Chapter completed!