Yan Qingxue remained silent, just looking at Ye Lan.
Ye Lan didn't care and continued: "Some things are just good if you know them in your heart. You don't have to say them out. That would be unsightly. Do you think that's right? Doctor Yan."
Yan Qingxue's eyes changed, from being as sharp as a scalpel to being as cold and stern as if she wanted to disembowel someone. The cold temperament of her whole body was also turned upside down, becoming oppressive and dangerous.
It was as if she had been wearing a sheepskin from beginning to end. At this moment, the sheepskin was peeled off, revealing her true face, a bloodthirsty beast.
Ye Lan was not surprised at all by this. Not only was Yan Qingxue's inner perversion, she also hid this perversion so deeply. People who are so good at hiding are inherently dangerous. He didn't think that a person who was sophisticated enough to be in charge of
The man who wields the scalpel is a little lamb with no power to restrain a chicken.
However, facing Yan Qingxue's gaze, Ye Lan still smiled, showing no signs of panic or nervousness at all. The way he looked at Yan Qingxue was like looking at a tiger in a zoo, locked behind the hardest glass.
"How did you find out?" Yan Qingxue asked her doubts.
She asked herself, she hid it very well, and her dark thoughts never leaked out at all.
There is no one close to her, and even her parents are unaware of her perverted thoughts.
But Ye Lan is Ye Lan.
A person who had only met her a few times could easily see through her heart, and even created a Pandora's box to lure her into the abyss.
Was it planned for a long time?
Or is it really such a coincidence?
Yan Qingxue didn't believe it was the latter.
Hearing this, Ye Lan's eyes revealed a trace of confusion: "What is Doctor Yan talking about?"
He's playing dumb.
But both times before and after, they were just pretending to be stupid, but the meanings were completely different.
The former is "natural", but the latter is extremely deliberate, with a hint of deep joking, as if he wants to hear her say it herself.
There is nothing that cannot be said. Just like Ye Lan's true face was exposed directly after being discovered by her. Now that he has seen through it, what can he do if he speaks frankly?
"My preferences..."
Ye Lan shook his head, raised his hands, and slowly folded his two slender, shiny index fingers in front of his face to form an "
With such a posture, the tea was full of tea and he said: "Dah ah..."
"Doctor Yan made a mistake. It's not a hobby. I want to correct it. It should be... a hobby, or more accurately, it's..."
Ye Lan paused for a moment before speaking. Even though he couldn't see it, he probably thought that the tip of his tongue was touching his teeth. After a slight movement there, he said with a slight smile: "...Sexual fetish."
Yan Qingxue's eyes seemed to be darker and deeper. Ye Lan's appearance was indeed very pure and innocent. If his personality were removed, his appearance would be that of a real angel.
Therefore, it is somewhat difficult to imagine how such a person could speak so directly about "sex".
But Yan Qingxue has read the Bible, and she knows that in the Bible, the appearance of angels is not as beautiful as people imagine, and it is the devils who are stunningly beautiful, because only devils need to confuse people's hearts, and their flawless appearance is theirs.
A powerful tool to seduce others.
Right now, what was in front of her was an out-and-out devil.
Regarding Yan Qingxue's scrutiny, Ye Lan was very generous and allowed her to look at it as she pleased.
If there were levels of disguise, Yan Qingxue would probably be ranked 7th or 8th, while he would be... 100.
What Yan Qingxue could see was all what he wanted her to see. Apart from that, she couldn't see through anything.
"Doctor Yan." Ye Lan called out, his eyes as crooked as the moon, with a cunning look on his face, "Did you see anything?"
Yan Qingxue lowered her eyes slightly, she didn't see through him, but he saw through her, and now he was provoking.
Just as she was about to look away, Ye Lan suddenly caught her eye. He moved, and his hands, which were no less impressive than hers, were raised again.
The same whiteness, the same slenderness, the same perfection.
The only difference may be that Ye Lan's hands are too slender and too soft. It can be seen at a glance that he is not good at holding a scalpel, but is suitable for being wrapped by other hands and then held entirely in the palm of his hand.
But now, these hands fell on Ye Lan's collar and unbuttoned the first button on the top.
Perhaps because he was worried that Yan Qingxue could not see clearly, Ye Lan deliberately slowed down and slowly, bit by bit... peeled off the button.
Yan Qingxue was finally able to see the original color of Ye Lan's neck. It was as warm and white as nephrite, and had a completely different color from the mottled upper neck. It was like a dividing line, an obvious and clear delineation.
Two areas were opened.
…
One, two, three...
The hands stopped right here, and Ye Lan perfectly controlled the boundary between implicit and straightforward temptation.
Then he pulled open his clothes, revealing a large area of white and tender skin.
He smiled, as if the person exposed in the air was not him. He opened his lips lightly and whispered: "Of course I can't see clearly with my clothes on, so...what now?"
One sentence, like the best love medicine, is enough to make any woman's sanity collapse.
However, Yan Qingxue seemed to be the most special kind of person. Her expression did not change much. No matter how beautiful Ye Lan's body was, it looked like a corpse waiting to be dissected in front of her. It was only used for practicing.
But it seemed like this, Yan Qingxue still sat next to Ye Lan. At this time, he stood up and sat directly on her lap.
Ye Lan put her arms around Yan Qingxue's neck, and in front of her eyes was a snow-like chest. As long as she raised her eyes slightly, looking up, there would be mottled red marks.
In response, Ye Lan's eyes were gentle, like a father looking at his child, with a hint of inexplicable fatherliness and a hint of indescribable weirdness.
"Does it look good?" Ye Lan asked as he raised his hand to caress Yan Qingxue's head, ruffling her clean and neat hair until it became messy.
Qingxue still had a heartless expression, as if nothing could shake her.
Ye Lan raised the corner of his lips slightly. He had conquered more than a hundred women and played all kinds of characters. He was still worried that Yan Qingxue wouldn't like her?
If this doesn't work, try another one.
His expression suddenly became confused, like a child who had done something bad and didn't know what to do.
"Doctor Yan, I'm sorry, I'm a bad boy..."
He whispered, his voice aggrieved and helpless, but in the next moment, it became playful and proud, like a kid who likes to cause trouble, revealing his true face.
"Doctor Yan, you will punish me and turn me into..."
Ye Lan put her lips against Yan Qingxue's ear and exhaled, word by word.