Ye Lan couldn't calm down, so he opened his eyes immediately, pretended to be awakened, and suddenly lifted the quilt, freeing his head.
He wanted to do it immediately, but he knew that the person who had just woken up could not have such clear thinking. He just stared at Su Muchen with a shocked and angry look on his face.
After a while, Ye Lan said, "Su Muchen, why are you crazy in the middle of the night?"
Su Muchen looked down at him: "This is my home."
Ye Lan tilted his head slightly:?
He could be sure that this person had drunk alcohol, otherwise he would not be able to say such things as a person with only one page in the household registration book.
"You asked me to move here!" Ye Lan's words were filled with a hint of anger.
Su Muchen nodded: "You are my person too."
Su Muchen's words were a bit illogical, but Ye Lan still understood them.
This is her home. When he lived in her home, he became her own. She would do whatever she wanted to do to him.
Ye Lan sneered in his heart: Haha, drinking alcohol has lost all his mind.
He struggled suddenly: "Then I'll go."
Su Muchen's movements were faster than him. The moment Ye Lan moved, he lay on his body, his hands passed through his back, and he carried the bed and quilt into his arms, tightly bound him.
, making him unable to move.
How much weight can an adult weigh?
Ye Lan immediately let out a muffled groan and frowned.
Seeing this, Su Muchen slightly raised up, Ye Lan bent her right leg and gave her a knee, but the hit position was incorrect, and it did not cause effective damage due to the obstruction of the bed quilt.
Su Muchen's eyes were slightly cold, as if he remembered the heavy blow Ye Lan gave to his lower abdomen that day.
She spread Ye Lan's legs apart, kneeled in the middle one, almost on Ye Lan, with her hands on both sides of his head, and looked at him deeply.
The two were silent, only the atmosphere in the room gradually became ambiguous.
But in this atmosphere, Ye Lan felt a sense of crisis for some reason and warned: "Su Muchen, if you dare to spit it out now, I will definitely fight you for the best!"
He gritted his teeth, and his tone seemed to have a faint and rare and real fear.
Upon hearing this, Su Muchen smiled and slowly leaned over under Ye Lan's gaze, as if he was doing push-ups. Their faces were close at hand and their noses touched each other.
Ye Lan really smelled a faint smell of alcohol, which was neither smelly nor irritating, but he still gave him some trouble.
"Have you drunk?" Ye Lan frowned slightly, "Get out."
"Don't you want me to drink?" Su Muchen lowered his voice and chuckled.
She felt like Ye Lan was caring about her.
So, Su Muchen kissed, and the soft petals fell on Ye Lan's forehead, as gentle as ever, like a gentle wind.
She raised her head, and this time she wanted to kiss Ye Lan on the cheek, but she turned her head and avoided it.
Su Muchen looked unhappy. If she were normal, she would have made Ye Lan look good. At this moment, she did kiss her again. No matter how Ye Lan could avoid her, she would not be able to escape her kiss.
Ye Lan cooperated very well, pulled out a hand from the quilt, and wiped it hard on his face, causing his face to become a little deformed, and said coldly: "Disgusting."
If you wake him up and go to bed, don't think you will get a good look from him.
Su Muchen's voice became cold: "I have to suffer even if I feel disgusted."
So, Ye Lan experienced an inhuman torture and was pressed on the bed by Su Muchen and kissed her entire face.
Only Su Muchen never touched his lips from beginning to end.
It seems that the best thing is to be kept for the last taste, or maybe it still feels that Ye Lan is dirty.
Ye Lan was thinking, and the corners of her lips felt slightly hot, and a touch of softness fell on it.
Ye Lan was a little surprised. I was so confused?
Then he saw Su Muchen slowly get up, wipe Ye Lan's lips with his thumb, and hurt so much that he could scream. Then he put it in front of his red lips, stretched out his tongue and licked his fingertips lightly.
Ye Lan thought to himself: Su Muchen was quite eager to do this action, and it was very tempting.
The next moment...
"Blood." Su Muchen said lightly, like a drop of water drops on the calm water surface, creating a faint ripples, "Whose blood?"
Before Ye Lan could speak, Su Muchen said again: "It's not yours. I touched your lips without any wounds."
system:!
Discovered!
With Su Muchen's gaze as if he was judged, Ye Lan said calmly: "Other's."
Su Muchen showed such a look, but he didn't ask who it was, as if she had already had an answer in her heart.
The system panicked: "Host, why did you provide Lin Qingshu!"
Both sisters fight secondary, which is a betrayal for them. How can they attack these two people in the future?
Ye Lan continued: "More than one person."
Su Muchen was stunned, skillfully pinched Ye Lan's cheek, let him open his lips slightly, and whispered in his ear: "Do you treat me like a fool?"
Ye Lan chuckled: "I'm a vampire, isn't it normal to suck some blood?"
"Vampire?" Su Muchen pried open Ye Lan's lips and teeth, and touched his two tiger teeth under the wet saliva. "Is this your vampire proof?"
"No..." Ye Lan said vaguely, saliva flowing out along the corner of his lips, but he didn't care at all, and even bit Su Muchen's finger carelessly, "Tiger teeth are not proof that vampires, Without tiger teeth, it doesn’t mean that you are not a vampire, just like…you.”
Su Muchen seemed to be laughing: "Me?"
Ye Lan bit Su Muchen's finger hard, and his sharp tiger teeth pierced her fingertips, and blood spread in his mouth: "It's you, a vampire!"
capitalist!
Su Muchen did not comment on this, and she put her finger into Ye Lan's mouth deeper: "Then let me feed you."
Don't go out to find someone else again.
She didn't care who left the blood.
She would come here because she wanted to do something to Ye Lan.
Fortunately, this was not a one-man show for her.
Both of them hid under the quilt, and they could only see the quilt that seemed to have life moving, sometimes slow and sometimes fierce.
At one moment, a small piece of jade-like calf stretched out and was grabbed by a tender horn wearing a watch.
Finally, the bed quilt fell to nowhere, and a pretty face covered with tears was exposed to the air, with a painful and pleasant expression.
Neither of them spoke, but their physical reaction was enough to tell everything.
This sweaty and extremely refreshing show ended in a short scream.
Su Muchen sniffed Ye Lan's lips, and there was no longer the strange smell of blood.
Instead, the wound that Ye Lan himself bit out, and a drop of blood seeped out, full and crystal clear.