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Chapter Forty-ninth

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lan's pupils shrank subconsciously. Su Muchen had already stretched out a hand under his eyelids. His mind reacted, but his body couldn't keep up, and she grabbed his neck directly.

Su Muchen did not restrain his strength, and Ye Lan almost lost the ability to struggle and resist in an instant, and could only raise his eyes to look at her with difficulty.

Su Muchen's eyes were originally bloodshot, but now they were filled with blood. It looked like the entire pupils were stained with a faint layer of blood, giving them a chilling aura.

"Do you know what I do with my things after they are used by others?" Su Muchen said calmly. It seemed calm, but in fact there were already turbulent waves underneath.

She said word for word: "Those things will be thrown away."

With Su Muchen's current appearance, it is difficult not to suspect that her words mean that she also wants to "deal with" Ye Lan.

Even the system rarely spoke when Ye Lan was working: "Host..."

Su Muchen looks so scary like this, will the host be strangled to death by her?!

Ye Lan did not respond to the system, but was forced to raise his head, look at Su Muchen through his eyes, and let out a very light smile: "Is there anything else to ask...Don't you already have your own answer..."

Even if he answered that he was not asleep, Su Muchen would think that he was lying. With a personality like hers, she would only believe in her own judgment. The so-called suspicion had already become a fact for her the moment it was born.

Ye Lan's fair and pretty face turned crimson at a speed visible to the naked eye. Because of difficulty breathing, a thin layer of moist mist formed in her eyes, which then turned into tears and slipped silently from the corners of her eyes.

But Su Muchen knew that this was not Ye Lan crying, but physiological tears. At this point, the young man's face was still full of stubbornness, as if even death could not make him surrender.

Su Muchen finally admitted at this moment that any tough measures were meaningless to Ye Lan. Threatening his parents would only make him submit briefly. His heart had never truly surrendered.

It’s really a bone that can’t be broken.

Su Muchen suddenly let go of Ye Lan. He lost his support, his body went limp, and he almost fell to his knees. Fortunately, he staggered and fell, and finally managed to stand.

Ye Lan covered his neck with one hand and coughed violently, and covered his head with the other hand to resist the dizziness caused by lack of oxygen. It took a long time to recover.

Then, Ye Lan looked down at the blood on the palm of his hand that was covering his neck, and was slightly startled. Did Su Muchen pinch the blood for him?

But the pain in my neck is not that severe...

Ye Lan was thinking, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Su Muchen's bandaged hands. The right hand that pinched him, the white bandage was already reddish, which was her blood.

Su Muchen followed Ye Lan's line of sight and realized this. She could feel the tearing pain in her palm. It should be that the scarred wound had opened again due to the violent movements just now.

Su Muchen didn't rest all night last night. He seemed to be calming down, but in fact, there was a anger accumulating in his chest that had never been vented. At this moment, with the blood attacking his heart, his head suddenly felt a sharp pain.

Su Muchen took a breath of cold air, took a few steps back, and fell down on the sofa.

Ye Lan: What's going on? Why does it look like he grabbed Su Muchen's neck?

Ye Lan was pretty sure that he didn't have the ability to rebound, and even if he did, it would probably be a strong stimulation to Su Muchen.

"you……"

Ye Lan looked at Su Muchen, who was sitting there with her head bowed and silent, and couldn't help but wonder if she was going to "sitting down". Just as he was about to show some concern, she raised her head and said lightly: "Take off your clothes."

Ye Lan: "..."

Listening to Su Muchen's weak words, he felt worried about the scumbag girl for the first time.

Can he really do anything in this state? He won't die on his belly in a while, right?

Seeing Ye Lan motionless, Su Muchen couldn't help but increase his tone and said coldly: "Take it off quickly."

Ye Lan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This was the right tone. Then he began to take off his clothes, tops, pants, shorts... He even took off the white socks on his little feet. Then he threw the socks on the ground casually, and looked at Su Muchen.

Stand up straight in front of you.

At this moment, Ye Lan was naked, and her crystal-clear skin was completely exposed. It was precisely because it was too white and tender that any traces left on it would be difficult to fade away. The red marks were mottled, deep and shallow. Su Muchen had seen it a few days ago.

The traces of rubbing still remain.

Looking at Ye Lan's expression, there was no joy or sadness, no shame or anger, only calm.

For him, sleeping with Su Muchen is just a task, and he just needs to complete it as quickly as possible.

Other than that, all emotions are unnecessary.

After seeing Ye Lan's inner thoughts clearly, Su Muchen frowned slightly, but quickly calmed down.

She noticed the band-aid on the back of Ye Lan's hand. Like her bandage, it was stained pink with blood, showing traces of injections.

Su Muchen looked at it and suddenly said softly: "Are you going to get an injection?"

Ye Lan was startled. It was not that he had never heard Su Muchen speak to him in a gentle tone, but those were all false. They were her face, but the gentleness now had a bit of sincerity, as if she was really speaking.

Care about him.

Ye Lan pursed her lips slightly, remained silent for a moment, and finally responded: "Yes."

"Come here." Su Muchen waved to Ye Lan, and he walked over without much hesitation.

After Ye Lan approached, Su Muchen stretched out his hands, hugged Ye Lan, let him sit on her lap, held him in her arms like a child, and whispered: "Don't catch a cold again.

"

Ye Lan, who had just been ordered to strip naked by Su Muchen: What kind of brain?

At the same time, he was also given goosebumps by Su Muchen's sudden tenderness.

Ye Lan knew very well that in the world he had been to, the plot would often completely deviate from the original story in the end, but the character of each scumbag would generally not change at all except for slight changes.

In other words, for a domineering president like Su Muchen, gentleness will only be her mask, and she will never care about him like she does now.

Everything may be deceptive, but Su Muchen's favorable impression of him in the background clearly showed that she had no feelings for him and only wanted to conquer his heart.

So what Su Muchen is doing at this moment is 100% working towards this goal.

Did you find that he didn't want to eat the hard ones, but came to the soft ones?

Ye Lan suddenly realized that Su Muchen was a businessman, and businessmen would do anything to achieve their goals. With her IQ, after encountering the wall repeatedly with strong methods, it was impossible for her to be killed by a wall, and she would definitely come up with other methods.

And there is no doubt that Su Muchen now intends to use all-round gentleness to pry open his heart.

Not too brainless.

So, Ye Lan bit her lower lip lightly, as if she was not used to Su Muchen's tenderness from the heart, raised her hands and gently pressed them against her chest, and whispered: "What are you doing? I tell you, you, you You can’t fool me…”
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