who's chrysanthemum

In the silent darkness, Lan Yichen woke up and fell asleep, slept and woke up again.

Every time I wake up, I can't help but feel sad for a while, and my spirit is getting worse.

In such unknown darkness, all the time seems to be frozen, which makes people feel very slow.

After not seeing anyone for a long time, Lan Yichen almost suspected that he had been forgotten by the ghost face...

But that was just a fleeting thought.

After thinking about it carefully, Ghost Face treats him like this, probably because he... loves him so much...

Although he didn't want to admit this fact, he couldn't escape it either.

Maybe when Ghost Face rescued him at the beginning, it was just a whim and a game attitude to lie to him that the two of them were lovers.But in the later getting along, the ghost face who was so kind to him seemed to be a gentle and affectionate man.

Ghost Mian was able to make this move, and was able to make up his mind to lock him up. Was it because of him?

In this way, it seems that there is no reason to hate him...

But he really wanted to go out, he really wanted to get out of this silent darkness that was driving people crazy.

Lan Yichen woke up again, lying on the bed stiffly bound by iron chains.

Fortunately, Ghost Mask was careful enough, covering his body and laying under him, were all soft quilts, which kept him from getting cold.

The consciousness in the brain is thinking about things, no matter how you think, the theme will always be those few people.

It is only now that Lan Yichen realizes that in the short few years in this world, these people seem to be the only ones in his life.

Only these people are profound, and other passers-by have already faded his outline in the passage of time-even his father and sister.

The memory about them in my mind is a little fuzzy, I only remember that my sister doesn't like him, and my father loves him very much.

In my heart, in my mind, without those four exceptionally clear faces, it would become extremely empty.what does that mean?

Are they all his cherished, important people?

He had no friends in the previous life, so except for Xiahou, they were all his close friends?

For example, Ghost Face, even if he locks himself, he doesn't hate him. Is it because he understands Ghost Face and knows the difficulties of his doing so?

"boom……"

There was the sound of stones hitting the wall.

Lan Yichen was startled by the sudden voice.It took only a moment for him to understand——

someone!

Excitedly, he wanted to raise his body to see the person coming, and the iron chains on his limbs were made to rattle by his movements.

A ray of light followed the opened hole, illuminating the darkness.

After not seeing the light for a long time, Lan Yichen reflexively avoided the bright white light, closed his eyes immediately, and opened them slowly after he got used to it.

At this time, a slender black shadow had enveloped him.

Lan Yichen stared straight at the black shadow surrounding him with his opened eyes, moved his lips and said:

"Brother Yu... Young Master..."

His voice trembled a little, although he didn't hate Ghost Face, but Ghost Face treated him like this——

Chained him and imprisoned him in darkness.

It still brought him tremendous mental pressure.All the actions of the ghost face have made him uncontrollably afraid of him.

The ghost's blood-red eyes were still as gentle as before, he slowly bent down, and gently stroked Lan Yichen's long hair scattered on the bed with his slender hands.

"Che'er... are you okay?"

His tone was as gentle as ever.

It seems that Lan Yichen is still the young Che'er who was always obedient to him.

It seemed that Lan Yichen was still the boy who was embraced and loved by him.

It seems that it is normal for Lan Yichen to be locked in this unknown darkness by him.Always, he is very contented.

Facing such a ghostly face, almost instantly, even a meek and kind person like Lan Yichen was shocked in his heart.

Silently thinking in my heart that the ghost face at this time is sick.

In Lan Yichen's heart, no matter what reason Ghost Face locked him here.

When seeing him locked up, there should be more or less guilt.

But he never expected that the ghost face looked like nothing had happened.

"Che'er..."

Once again, the ghost face lingered incessantly calling the name he gave Lan Yichen.

Lan Yichen's body trembled immediately, and a layer of tiny particles was attached to the surface of the delicate and flexible skin.

Looking away, Lan Yichen said lightly:

"I'm hungry."

He was indeed hungry, and before he passed out, he was dragged by the ghost face to do extremely exhausting exercises.

I haven't eaten since I woke up.

Ghost Face took out a white porcelain bottle from his bosom, with blue patterns painted on the body.As soon as Ghost Mian opened the bottle cap, a fragrant medicinal smell immediately spread.

Ghost Mian carefully poured out a green pill, held it between his fingers, and said to Lan Yichen:

"Do you know, Che'er, this is the medicine you often take, and I asked the doctor to make it into a pill.

By the way, I also asked the doctor to add some small things to it.If you eat it, it will not only stabilize your condition, keep you from being hungry, but also make you happy. "

Listening to his soft words, Lan Yichen shivered fiercely.

The current ghost face is already insane and almost perverted, making Lan Yichen dare not think about his words with normal thinking.

He could only pursed his lips and looked at the ghost face with extreme vigilance.

Seeing his vigilant look, the ghost's blood-red eyes darkened, and the thin lips under the silver mask raised a devilish evil smile.

Gently exerting force on his wrist, he threw the green pill into his mouth.

Lan Yichen was taken aback by his actions, the pill was for him, wasn't it?

Why would Ghostface eat it by itself?

Immediately, he knew the answer.

With the pill in his mouth, the ghost face slowly bent down, and the long hair tied up slipped past the ears, slipped past the mask, and hung down.

It landed on Lan Yichen's white and tender jade cheeks.

Soft, itchy.Inexplicably, Lan Yichen held his breath.

That silver mask gently bent down, getting closer and closer to him...

Finally, under Lan Yichen's unbelievable eyes, the warm lips of the ghost face covered his.

His jade-like face flushed red.He didn't expect that in his situation and in such a place, Ghost Face could do such a thing to him...

When Lan Yichen realized what happened, he began to struggle violently.However, the iron chains binding his wrists and ankles were not as long as he imagined.

As soon as he raised his hand and stretched his feet, those cold and hard iron chains swallowed his struggle.

Let him just lie there helpless and let Ghost Face do whatever he wants.

In the blood-red eyes of the ghost face, besides the bright blood light, fierce anger also glides across, just like Lan Yichen can't believe him like this, he also can't believe that Lan Yichen is still thinking about struggling at this moment.

He opened his mouth, and bit Lan Yichen's lower lip fiercely, immediately, the rust-like taste permeated between their lips.

Lan Yichen frowned his delicate eyebrows, and couldn't restrain himself from crying out in pain.

With inexplicable pleasure and complacency in the ghostly blood-colored eyes, he stared straight into Lan Yichen's eyes.

As if to say, this is the end of your struggle, this is your punishment.

Lan Yichen obviously understood his warning, and became quiet.

Anyway, the two of them even had a closer skin-to-skin relationship, so why should he care about this kiss?

But... in this kind of matter, he really hates the other party's strong...

Just like the time before he passed out...

Seeing him softening, the ghostly face gently licked his injured lips like a reward.

After licking for a while, the soft long snake pried open his tender lips, and quickly slipped in like a naughty child.

Lan Yichen closed his eyes, no longer looking at the mask so close to him, the ghost face so close to him...

The ghost face's lips and tongues invaded him fiercely, and the pill in his mouth was transferred to Lan Yichen's mouth as early as when the two of them were entangled with each other.

With a deep smile in his throat, the ghost-faced tongue forcefully pushed the pill into the deepest part of Lan Yichen's throat.

Slight pain spread from the lips to the heart, and Lan Yichen's tightly closed eyes were filled with warm liquid.

His eyebrows frowned even tighter, speechless, he swallowed the pill.

Although the spirit is not very good, but he has not thought of committing suicide, he still wants to live.Perhaps deep down in his heart, he still hoped that Ghost Face would let him go, his health would recover, and he would live a happier life...

However, those are obviously just dreams, and his life is only lingering now.

The pill melted as soon as it entered the stomach.

Ghost Face didn't leave after feeding the medicine.

His tongue is still gently licking the roots of Lan Yichen's teeth, absorbing the sweet juice in his mouth.

The long kiss made Lan Yichen's mouth numb, he turned his head to avoid the ghost face's kiss.

The pill is enough.

The strength of the ghost face was not strong, and he really dodged it.Strangely, the ghost face was not angry this time.

He just pulled off the soft quilt covering Lan Yichen's body, and Lan Yichen underneath was actually naked.

Since he was always covered with a quilt, his body and lower body were warm and soft to the touch, so he never realized that he was actually naked.

He didn't know until now that the ghost face lifted the quilt, and his body felt a chill.

In just an instant, his body was dyed a layer of pink.

"Give me back..."

It was rare for Lan Yichen to muster up the courage to speak to the ghost face.

The blood-red eyes of the ghost's face exuded fiery flames, and he looked fascinated at the white, flexible, slender and perfect body with spots on it, which were his mark, and the symbol that the boy under him belonged to him.

So beautiful, so cute, so pure and so cute.

He bent down again and slid down from his neck, which was as smooth as a swan, leaving a string of wet hickey marks along the way.

Because his hands and feet were bound, Lan Yichen couldn't struggle with too much movement, he swayed his body from side to side, trying to avoid the ubiquitous kiss of the ghost face.

"Don't... let me go..."

Like the deep pain before coma, that kind of thing that made him fear and loathe, it was enough to happen once, and he absolutely didn't want the old things to happen again!

"Ha ha……"

The ghost face sticks out the tip of its tongue, gently licking the little red tassel standing upright due to the cold or other reasons.

With an evil and malicious smile, he spoke slowly:

"My lovely little Che'er, you really don't want to?"

As soon as he reminded him, Lan Yichen felt the familiar and strange feeling surging from the depths of his body...

Numb, crispy, hard to ignore the unbearable sense of emptiness and desire, and the body began to gradually heat up.

He widened those beautiful black eyes:

"You... you... that medicine..."