[Transmigration Book] Rebirth Wedding Dress System

The light figure of the girl in a simple and elegant white dress flickered, inserted between Emperor Yu and Shentu Tianji, her pale face was expressionless, and she said in a somewhat gloomy voice: "Give it to me!"

Bai Yu let go of Shentu Tianji's arm without hesitation, and handed it over to the displeased Mo Dan, and took a few steps back as if avoiding suspicion, not wanting to be misunderstood by the fake male lead harem girl, he thought he had already Made it very clear.

With a "bang", Shentu Tianji, whose kidney was taken out by someone, suddenly fell down and knocked on the steps, lying on the ground and coughing lowly.

With a cold face, Mo Dan stood tall by the side, glanced at Di Yu, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, his deep Mo eyes seemed to be looking at a pile of rubbish, and he said without the slightest apology: "Sorry, Not steady."

Bai Yu couldn't bear to look directly at her. Can the harem girl apologize more sincerely?

Mo Dan kicked the restraint of the courtyard with his feet, and soon some handyman disciples came out to help him in.

"Host, did you see that, this is the end of messing with people!" The system gloated.

"Why do I think there is something in your words?" Bai Yu said lightly.

"Yeah, I'm warning the host not to mess around with others!" The system admitted generously.

"Am I the kind of person who messes with people?" Bai Yu objected.

"Whether you are or not, you can't mess with people." The tone of the system's cold voice was inexplicable.

Bai Yu frowned and thought for a moment, before coming to a conclusion, "A few days ago, you urged me to mess with the fake male lead's harem girl to give him a cuckold, but today I am forbidden to mess with others, hot chicken, your program is out of order Well, you have today too!"

"Di Yu." Mo Dan read out his name for the first time in front of him, his voice trembling slightly and a little nervous.

"Senior Sister, what's the matter?" Bai Yu asked with a light smile. The girl had a pair of beautiful black eyes, as deep and intoxicating as the starry sky, but she quickly turned her head slightly, and the outline of her side face was softened by the setting sun a little.

"Can I go to your courtyard and wash my hands?" Mo Dan asked softly, the hands protruding from the bottom of the sleeves were stained with bright red.

"Yes." Bai Yu responded lightly, he found that this senior sister was washing her hands all day and night, and her cleanliness was too serious, so he intentionally and kindly put some distance away from her, he was self-aware, and in her eyes he was a hot chicken.

In Mo Dan's downcast eyes was the warmth that others couldn't notice, but after the boy in red moved a few steps to the side, his eyes were slightly cold and dark, and the fingers under the sleeves were suddenly tightened.

The girl stayed by the small lotus pond in his courtyard, knelt down to wash her hands, but Bai Yu stopped her, he just thought that every time this senior sister washes her hands, she can almost turn into a bath.

"Senior Sister is sitting here, if you are bored, you can pick up a few books and read." Bai Yu instructed, turned and left.

After the boy in red left, Mo Dan got up from the chair, walked to the soft couch under the window, bent down and took a few breaths.

The study room is filled with the faint warm and cold aroma of his body, especially the smell on the soft couch, where an unfinished book is casually placed on it.

Wanting to touch him as if he could touch him like this, Mo Dan withdrew his hand abruptly, his hand was so dirty, it was stained with that bitch's blood.

As if he had exhausted all his strength to suppress a gushing desire to do to him that seemingly pleasant thing that they saw together on the treetops that day, thin pimples appeared on his pale cheeks. Red, the blood in the body is agitated uncontrollably.

It was the first time he had this strange impulse. Before, he only thought that kind of thing was so dirty that it made people sick, and it would only arouse the crazy murderous and violent desires in his heart, but now he suddenly wanted to feel sorry for the person who once gave him The only person who warmly said he could call him brother had such dirty, shameful thoughts.

Mo Dan's dark eyes were full of helplessness, his face was blushing, and he didn't know what to do.

The tip of his nose is filled with the breath of his body, as if holding him in his arms, the warm and cold fragrance makes his body hotter, and even the exercises he practiced began to agitate, he glanced at his lower body, which was obviously excited, and moved a A sick and pale hand was stuffed into his mouth, and he bit it desperately.

The fingertips were dripping with blood, but that person would not let him open his mouth as kindly and gently as before, and he was not allowed to bite. The sweet and fishy smell on the tip of his tongue only awakened his reason to pull him into darkness and sinking together, absolutely not Let him know, stuffed a elixir into his mouth, the fiery desire was quelled, but he vomited a large amount of blood.

Hearing footsteps outside the room, the next moment, the young man in red came in with two basins of water, his slender clothes dragging on the ground, his expression pale.

"I'm sorry, I'll clean it up for you." Mo Dan said in a panic, squatting down and preparing to wipe the blood-stained carpet with his sleeve.

Couldn't forgive myself that he'd soiled his house.

A warm hand pulled him up, his smile was as warm as the spring sunshine, "No, you go wash your hands."

Mo Dan obediently washed his hands, but couldn't help looking at the boy in red.

"Senior Sister, you can leave." Bai Yu said lightly, after ruling out that she is not the real heroine because of menstrual affairs staining her skirt, he didn't want to have close contact with her.

Mo Dan suddenly raised his head to look directly at Di Yu, and asked hoarsely, "You hate me?"

"Never." Bai Yu said with a slight smile.

Mo Dan was silent for a moment, lightly parted her light lips, and pointed out in a statement tone, "You don't like me."

"When did I say that I like you? It's getting late, senior sister, go back earlier!" Bai Yu looked at the light night outside the window and said very casually, with a clear and gentle voice.

The fingers under the sleeves were pinched until they were blue and white, Mo Dan lowered his head slightly so that the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, he pursed his lips and left expressionlessly.

He stood at the gate of Emperor Yu Courtyard and stared at the courtyard next to him slightly sideways, a little unwilling, and returned to his residence with a lonely expression.

It is really not enough to just dig out one kidney, the yard next door can belong to him only after he dies, Mo Dan's throat overflows with low laughter, his sickly and pale beautiful face is full of indescribable satisfaction.

Being a habitual practitioner, he lay on the bed uncharacteristically, and did not take off the clothes that were stained with the warm fragrance of his body, as if he was still by his side, the corners of his pale lips curled up slightly.

The young man wore a gorgeous and loose red dress, the clothes hung lazily on the tip of the nose, his chest was as white as jade, and his waist was thin and powerful. He leaned on the soft couch and smiled lightly, holding a book with his slender and white fingers , the phoenix eyes are slightly raised, with a slight smile in them.

Mo Dan's inconspicuous Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes fixed on the young man's naked chest, dotted with two cherry colors, tempting to taste, a gust of heat surged up, and the shameful strange agitation of the day hit him, As if being bewitched, he stepped forward step by step.

The indescribable anxiety and thirst tempted him to lick the sakura-colored bit, the indescribable delicacy, and the wonderful voice of the person under him made him sink. He finally did what he had always wanted to do, and put He licked every inch of skin on his body, leaving his mark and breath.

But still feel not enough!The pain below was unbearable, and the pale and transparent skin oozes beads of sweat, as if it was back to the time when it was burned by the sky fire.

He rubbed against that warm body in a disorganized way, and he wanted more, but he didn't know how to relieve this suffering.

The sky is dimly bright, and the sun is rising.

The soft light shone on the beautiful and delicate young man's face, coating it with a light golden halo.

Bai Yu suddenly sat up from the bed, looking a little dazed, "System, I seem to know who the real hero is."