Rebirth of the sickly loli with special hobbies

The small hands circled in front of his chest, and the crumbs were slightly stagnant. The delicate and soft hands rubbed out a wet and sticky feeling, which made him squint his eyes in comfort.

Ye Youran lay quietly on the man's body, slowly applying the flesh-growing pill.

The cold wind was howling outside the window, but the temperature in the house was gradually rising, and the atmosphere was warm and ambiguous.

The man's big hand quietly reached into the red shirt, revealing the slender waist that was soft and delicate, making people unable to let go.

He caressed her deliberately and gently, teasing her again and again. His eyes moved downwards, observing the expression of the little person in his arms who was applying the medicine carefully, not missing a single detail.

Ye Youran looked serious and her movements were meticulous, but her slightly flushed cheeks suddenly brought a frivolous smile to the man's face.

But she suddenly stopped, hugged his neck, sprayed her hot breath on the man's face, and glared at him.

The man's eyes darkened, and he became dangerous and violent.

Her pearly teeth opened and closed slightly, and she kissed the corner of his mouth softly, teasing him as well, patiently and viciously.

His skin trembled instantly, and the tingling sensation made him feel itchy and unbearable.

"Gudong!" Ye Chenyuan couldn't stand the teasing of his beloved, his Adam's apple rolled, sweat appeared on his forehead, and his slightly embarrassed appearance made Ye Youran laugh out loud, happy and satisfied.

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Seeing her laughing happily, the man narrowed his eyes dangerously. A cold light of annoyance flashed in his dark and narrow eyes. His eyebrows, which were usually gentle and soft, changed at this moment, becoming sharp and violent.

He snorted heavily, turned her over and pressed her under him, kissing her alluring red lips forcefully and madly.

Tongues dance together, blending wetly.

“Hmm…” Ye Youran moved impatiently, but was held down by the man.

Chasing, entanglement, mutual support. Exploring, occupying, siege.

They kissed passionately, their hearts throbbing.

The heat surged and rose. The elegant, warm, reserved and gentle man was now crazy because of her. Evil, tyrannical, wild, he turned into a beast and took possession of her mercilessly.

Even though it was unbearable, he didn't want to have her before she reached adulthood.

At this moment, Ye Chenyuan was almost driven crazy by the torture! His gentle eyebrows were full of forbearing cruelty, his black hair was wet with sweat, and his body was tangled. The person under him was so attractive, but he could only hold her down and do nothing!

He let out a low growl and buried his head deeply in Ye Youran's neck, feeling mad and annoyed, his breathing rapid and heavy.

Ye Youran's eyes were misty, but there was a hint of light and a smile in them. Where the man couldn't see, her expression was infatuated and intoxicating.

She liked this man and was obsessed with him to the point of being morbid.

She licked her dry lips, and the slight stinging reminded her of how passionately she kissed him just now. Hugging the man buried in her, Ye Youran kissed him on the cheek.

When the heat fades, only warmth remains.

Ye Youran nestled in the man's arms obediently, gently tapping his muscular chest with her hand, and asked lazily: "What did you do to those people?"

Ye Chenyuan hugged the little guy and said gloomily, "He confessed right after he beat up two people."

"Xian Miao Sect?"

"It seems you are not stupid." He flicked her forehead lightly and scolded her with a smile. Then he felt distressed and rubbed her gently.

Someone smiled secretly, hugged him, and kissed him hard on the lips.

The man's eyes darkened, his aura became dangerous again, and he glanced at her, "Be honest."

Ye Youran curled the corners of her lips and said, "Let them go. I know someone inside." Han Ruowan should not have suffered much, as Chi San should have explained it.

"They have been imprisoned for more than a month. Are they being tortured every day?"

The man was upset when he heard this, but he said, "Half a month. You stayed in the path to the gods for a month. What happened?"

Ye Youran raised her eyebrows. The speed of time flow is different? "Well... my hand was almost cut off by the air flow in there. It hurt so much." She looked aggrieved and pouted her lips coquettishly.

Ye Chenyuan's breath sank, and he held up her hands to examine them carefully, only to find that these small hands were delicate but intact, and their skin was white and creamy. He gently kissed the back of her hands, knowing that she might have taken drugs, but he still felt a little distressed.

Ye Youran's eyes flickered, but suddenly stopped, narrowed their eyes, and grasped the big hands with their backhands, rubbing them.

"What's going on?" she asked in a deep voice.

The man looked hideous and terrifying because there was a long bloody wound on the palm of his hand which had not yet healed.

The man's eyes flashed, and he said honestly: "The power in your brow was rapidly draining away, so I passed some of it over."

When Ye Youran heard this, she felt a sharp pain in her heart. No wonder she felt that the power was endless and she could take it at will. It turned out to be...

She frowned and said nothing more, but silently took out the flesh-growing pill and applied it carefully, as if treating a treasure.

The man chuckled, "Are you heartbroken?"

"Yeah." She answered in a low voice.

He pinched her chin and forced her to look at him. The rippling peach eyes and the narrow and dark phoenix eyes stared at each other. A strange and intoxicating light flashed in the man's eyes, "I like the way you feel sorry for me."

She rolled her eyes, slapped his hand away, and said unhappily, "You don't like it the other way around?"

The man was stunned, then laughed softly, tightened his grip and hugged her even tighter, "I like it, of course I like it."

A deep and pleasant laugh echoed in the room. The vibration from her chest made Ye Youran sigh helplessly. This man...

How come every side is the way she likes it?

Gentle, wild, domineering, cruel, and those who care about her.

Every aspect excited and fascinated her.

"Go back and ask for the person from Xianmiao Sect. You must want to go in person." The man said.

Ye Youran grinned, "I knew you must be waiting for me."

The man glanced at her and said, "Don't you just like doing this kind of thing?" He really liked this little character of hers.

"Is the messenger still alive?" She curled her lips and smiled strangely.

He didn't know what he was thinking of. He smiled strangely along with her, "Of course."

Two tyrannical people, one with great power and the other with great courage, if they were to come together, the whole of Kyushu would probably be shaken.

"Who attacked your real body that day?" Ye Youran lay in his arms, but suddenly asked in between smiles, with a serious expression.

Ye Chenyuan looked at her and did not hide anything. He was always honest with her: "The temple."

She narrowed her eyes and was startled. Temple?