Rebirth of the sickly loli with special hobbies

Ye Youran raised her eyebrows and looked at the young man in black, her handsome face full of admiration for her.

"Madam! I am Chi San. The master ordered me to protect you."

"I just want to know how serious Ye Chenyuan's injury is." Ye Youran asked seriously.

Chi San was silent for a moment, his smiling eyes turned cold and icy, "…. Only one centimeter away."

The anger in his heart suddenly roared and surged, occupying Ye Youran's mind.

Just one centimeter away...

….Only one centimeter!

Filled with tyranny, Ye Youran's aura suddenly became agitated. Her expression was calm, yet filled with coldness and death.

Han Ruowan and Chi San were so shocked that their hair stood on end and they couldn't help but take a step back.

"Don't worry, mistress. The master is fine now. The master said that the mistress must be very angry now, so he asked Chi San to give this to the mistress." Chi San said hurriedly, and then carefully took out a red flower. The petals rolled up and clustered, emitting a bright light, as if stained with some magic, full of brilliance in this dark night, becoming the only light, blooming like a dream.

A fiery red flower condensed from pure energy sways in the night wind, charming and enchanting.

Chi San gently handed the spiritual flower to Ye Youran.

When she reached out her hand with a serious face to touch the beautiful red flower, the petals instantly diffused in the air and turned into points of red light that stuck to her heart.

"Ayou..." The tall and strong figure of the man appeared in front of her, with his usual gentle smile on his face. He hugged her and held her petite body in his arms, just like before.

"Baby, give me a kiss." Ye Chenyuan lowered his head and kissed her lips gently, saying softly, "My injury will heal soon, don't worry."

Ye Youran looked at the man in front of her, his eyebrows were deep, and he was still handsome. She held the man's face, swallowed his words, and blended her lips and tongue with his.

After a long while, she let go of his thin lips, licked the wet corner of his mouth, and asked softly: "Where is the injury?"

The man pointed to his heart with a smile in his eyes.

Ye Youran frowned and gently pulled open the front of the man's shirt. When she saw the hideous wound on his chest, she reached out and touched it, feeling the bumpy scar under her hand. She took a long, hard breath and trembled in her heart.

She lowered her head, moved close to the horrible mark, stretched out her tongue, and licked it gently, bit by bit, one place at a time, making every hideous outline stained with her moisture. His wounds were treated with care as if they were treasures.

The man held her hand tightly, and the warmth in his eyes paused quietly, gradually turning into a dark heat. He looked at her serious expression, his eyes flickered, and his breathing became faster.

Ye Youran gently stroked the mark, raised her little face, and saw the strange and fiery desire in the man's eyes. She lowered her eyes, hugged his neck, and said softly: "I feel bad."

These three ordinary words made the man's heart almost skip a beat. At this moment, he felt a slight pain.

He hugged her tightly, and put his thin lips close to her ear. He bit it a few times, leaving a wet mark, and then held the small white thing in his mouth. The ambiguous heat quietly penetrated into her ear, and the tingling made her ear tighten. Then he heard his somewhat low voice, "I can't wait any longer. Ah You... I can't bear it at all if you do this."

Ye Youran pursed her lips gently and buried her head in his neck, her petite body lying in his arms like a lovable little animal.

She said, "Then don't wait." Her voice was dull, but gentle and slow.

The man's pupils suddenly shrank, and his passion became even stronger. "You are still young." His voice was hoarse and low, with the charm of an adult man. But he changed the subject and turned her face away. "But you can let me have a taste." He forcefully covered her lips, mercilessly touching the petite girl.

Ye Youran's face gradually flushed, but she did not resist him even though he was injured. Instead, she entangled with him carefully, touching his lips and tongue.

But he took the opportunity to become even more shameless, reaching his big hands into her red clothes and setting fire all over her body.

The tender and delicate neck was like white jade. He bit it lightly without hesitation and sucked slowly until he left a mark with his kiss, then he moved on.

"Hmm..." She moaned with some impatience, the soft and charming voice made the man's actions more presumptuous.

The heat surged, the desire steamed. The two of them watched as they gradually got into the mood. The man's movements became more and more eager and brutal. At this time, Ye Chenyuan's eyes were filled with desire and deep affection, and he almost wanted to swallow this little man into his stomach.

However, before she uttered the word "Ah...", Ye Youran felt a chill all over her body. In a blink of an eye, she was standing there in a daze, feeling the cold wind.

Seeing Chi San still half-kneeling on the ground and making the gesture of handing over, time seemed to have gone back to the previous moment, and she suddenly felt that what she had just seen was an illusion.

The flower in Chi San's hand, which was glowing red, suddenly scattered in the air and disappeared without a trace.

Chi San stared blankly at the red light disappearing in front of him, and was shocked: "This, how come it is gone." How come it withered away just when he took it out! But when he suddenly looked up and caught a glimpse of the fine dark marks on the mistress's exposed neck, his heart skipped a beat and he lowered his head in a hurry, but he understood something in his heart.

My Lord, you acted too quickly! I really didn't see anything! Hmm!

"The flowers disappeared. What does that mean?" Ye Youran asked.

Chi San lowered his head and replied: "This is a flower that the master directly condensed with his spiritual power. Its withering means that the energy has been exhausted, so it dissipated."

…” After hearing this, Ye Youran felt the residual heat in her body and the numbness in her neck. She had a strange look on her face and didn’t know what to feel.

And then she suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahahahahaha." There was a hint of gloating in her hearty and triumphant laughter, which attracted the curious attention of Chi San and Han Ruowan.

what's happening?

.....

At this time in Yeyang City of Jiuzhou Continent, the city was bustling with joy, but the palace was dark and silent.

A tall black shadow sat alone in the highest position, motionless.

Ye Chenyuan's handsome face was solemn, and in a trance he could still feel the fragrance and tenderness of the previous moment, and the soft and delicate touch of Ye Youran's body, the feeling was wonderful and intoxicating.

And at this moment...

"Damn it!" He punched the black wooden pillar beside him. With a "bang", the thick pillar broke, splashing dust.

In the darkness, the white robe was exquisite and clean, and the Qilin looked auspicious and majestic, but his eyes were dark and filled with unconcealable regret.

Standing up irritably, suppressing the burning desire that had not yet gone out in his body, Ye Chenyuan was in physical and mental torment, his mind full of Ye Youran's immature and extremely provocative expression.

He paced slowly, trying to calm himself down, but he could hardly maintain his usual warm and calm state of mind.

With a curse under his breath, he strode out of the hall angrily.

"Prepare a pool of cool water!"