[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

Lord stretched out his hand and grabbed Ruan Tang's hand that was holding onto his collar. His gray-blue eyes were filled with gentleness. He chuckled softly, "Then I'd better not talk about it." .”

"The master should kiss me forcefully here."

He lowered his eyes, focused and paranoid on Ruan Tang's face, pursed his light-colored lips, and said a little louder, "I wish for it."

Ruan Tang's eyes widened, his fingers loosened, and his whole body fell down. He looked at Lord aggrievedly, with "how can you do this, you are too bad" written all over his face.

Lord's pale and cold fingers rubbed the back of Ruan Tang's hand, swallowed, and the longing in his heart intensified a bit.

His face was pale and handsome, with a hint of gloom between his eyebrows and eyes. At this moment, he was leaning against the wall in some embarrassment, his shirt at the collar was messy, and his slender eyelashes drooped peacefully.

Looks down.

Ruan Tang thought for a while, leaned over and kissed Lord's cold lips. He stood on tiptoe and rubbed his cheek against Lord's cheek like a small animal, as if trying to please him.

His eyes were moist and soft, and he looked very obedient, "I'll talk after the kiss."

Lord's Adam's apple slid up and down, his voice was hoarse, his eyes darkened, he hugged Ruan Tang into his arms vigorously, deepened the kiss, and answered indistinctly between his lips and teeth, "Yeah .”

Ruan Tang whimpered, his whole body went limp, and there seemed to be strange throbbing and itching in his body.

There was nowhere to put his hands, and Lord finally clenched them tightly, clasping them tightly in his palms, and then interlocking his fingers.

Ruan Tang was like a soft-haired rabbit caught by the tail of a hunter, unable to break free, and had to endure Lord's scorching attack and aggression.

In the end, Ruan Tang was really out of breath. He moved his hand slightly, turned his head, and stammered while panting, "Enough, enough."

Lord sucked Ruan Tang's earlobe with some dissatisfaction, and the panting sound in his throat was sexy and lustful.Angrily, he buried his face on Ruan Tang's fair neck, kissed a few pale pink red marks, and then let go of his hands leisurely.

"Master, go back and talk about it," Lord pinched Ruan Tang's soft paws, and said lightly, "I will tell the master what the master wants to know."

Ruan Tang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded obediently, and followed Lord back home.

After the two returned home, Lord took a glass of peach wine from the refrigerator that had been chilled since it was made yesterday, and put it in front of Ruan Tang.

"Tangtang, you must be very tired after standing outside for so long, drink some water."

The peach fruit wine showed a light pink color. Ice cubes and mint leaves were added to the glass. The heart-shaped pulp floated up and down with the air bubbles, looking refreshing and slightly sweet.

The alcohol taste in the fruit wine is very light, and it can hardly be smelled.

Ruan Tang hadn't tasted this kind of fruit wine yet, so he picked up the cup and drank half of it in small sips, then pursed his lips again, feeling that the taste was not bad.

Lord's gray-blue eyes darkened a bit. He sat on the sofa, and then he slowly talked about the side effects of the medicine.

"The side effect of that potion is that after drinking it, the whole body will feel extremely painful."

"The power in the body will be reorganized and integrated. Drink it at that time. The person who uses the potion will feel unbearable pain. This pain will grind your will little by little. If you can't hold on, you will probably live It hurts to death."

When Ruan Tang heard Lord talking about the side effects of the medicine in an understatement tone, he clenched his fingers. He looked at Lord and took a deep breath, "When did you drink this medicine?"

Lord was always like this, he would habitually hide his pain without revealing it.

Since Lord grew wings for no reason, he should have noticed some clues, but he was too happy at that time, and subconsciously ignored these abnormalities.

Lord tensed his body, looked into Ruan Tang's eyes, twisted his fingers, and said truthfully, "After meeting Clyde at Central College that day."

Speaking of Clyde, Ruan Tang was even a little puzzled.

He couldn't remember who this person was.

But Lord, his gray-blue eyes were gloomy and cold. He hid the anger and displeasure in his heart, and gritted his teeth to remind Ruan Tang, "That demon who covets you, master."

Ruan Tang thought for a while, and this was the only way he had a little impression.

He rubbed between his brows, looked at Lord's displeased and dissatisfied look, and took the initiative to walk over and hugged his shoulder, "I don't even remember him, don't be angry."

After Ruan Tang finished speaking, he untied Lord's shirt again, and checked his body, "How is your body now, is there any sequelae, and is it still in pain?"

Lord shook his head, pulled his clothes, then turned his head, a little flush appeared on his pale earlobe, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Master, aren't you angry?"

Ruan Tang was startled, then shook his head. He hugged Lord's arm and comforted him softly, "I'm not angry, I'm just worried about you."

"Next time if you want to do something dangerous, you must tell me in advance, okay?"

His cheek was buried in Lord's chest, his teeth were grinding against Lord's clothes, his voice was soft, with a bit of grievance, "I will be scared."

Afraid Lord would die.

Afraid that Lord would leave him alone.

He would not be angry with Lord for doing this, he knew that Lord drank it.What is the potion for.

His servant is sensitive and inferior, even a little gloomy, but from beginning to end he wants to protect himself.

Even though I endured great torture and pain, I didn't want to give up.

Lord was short of breath. He clasped the back of Ruan Tang's neck tightly with one hand, and stroked it with strong possessiveness. His eyes were patient and suppressed, and his voice was hoarse, "Okay."

He hugged Ruan Tang, leaned over and kissed Ruan Tang's lips little by little, his thick eyelashes blocked the depth of his eyes, he analyzed himself almost straightforwardly, "I don't like them approaching the master."

"I don't like master, you go to see them."

"They shouldn't covet you, master, as long as they dare to stretch out a finger, I will kill them."

Lord hooked the corners of his lips, and his gray-blue eyes looked calm and calm, even a little gentle, but the words he uttered made people shudder, and he made no secret of his murderous intentions.

"I want to trap the master, only I can find it, and only I can see it."

"At that time, master, it will only belong to me."

His mind was gloomy, like a plant growing from a corner that didn't see the sun all year round, with a rotten smell and no light at all.

Ruan Tang's drinking capacity is light, and at this time, the alcohol is on his head, his fair cheeks are stained with a little pink, his peach blossom eyes look affectionate and indulgent, and he is also a little cute.

He leaned over in a daze, and kissed Lord on the cheek, "Okay."

"Then put me in your cage."

"Turn me into a canary that belongs only to you."