[Wearing the Book] The villain is not easy to mess with

"∑?"

Shen Mo was neither annoyed nor angry, his eyes flickered, accompanied by a beautiful smile that didn't reach his eyes, he quickly flipped his fingertips and fastened his nightgown, and at the same time, he flew up with a kick, directly hitting the opponent's crotch!

"A peeping tom is still narcissistic? Even if you don't have a mirror, haven't you peed yet? I'll see something like you she? Don't be funny, okay?"

Like Shen Qian, Shen Mo doesn't like the smell of this kind of thing, even though he has a face that confuses all living beings.

Unexpectedly, the other party's movements were extremely fast, the moment his legs were raised, and the slight movement of raising his hands, he had already firmly clasped his ankles and pulled them to his shoulders!

He also used this difficult shoulder posture to force the person against the glass window, "Little beauty, you are wrong to say that, I am not a voyeur! Obviously you want to be seen by me! And this kind of game, it’s not interesting to play alone.”

Those shiny white pupils tightly locked on Shen Mo's handsome face, like a large ferocious beast staring at the prey that he couldn't break free from under his minions with great interest, "how about, how about letting me play with you?"

Shen Mo felt that his leg was about to be broken by him!

But I can't break free!

But he didn't show any expression of pain and distress!

That pair of beautiful narrow eyes stared straight at the silver-haired man, raised his chin high, like a proud peacock, with an awe-inspiring look.

He also ordered in an imperative tone: "Who wants to play with a stinky bastard like you? Let me go, I'm so dirty!"

"Stink?"

The silver-haired man giggled loudly, restraining the man with one hand, and started to slide the zipper of the one-piece swimming trunks with the free hand! "It's not a stinking thing! Later X will realize that you want to call me Baba! Besides, it's your honor to be my favorite!"

Seeing that the thing was about to charge towards a huge object while supporting it, Shen Mo borrowed the strength from his shoulder and suddenly raised his other leg. His two feet caught the silver-haired man's neck in an instant, and he put his hands on the glass window sill. , with a twist of the body, a deadly move of scissors completely separated the man!

When he landed, he still didn't forget to throw a wicked smile at the man: "It's okay to peek at me, but not to mess with me! Even if you obediently lie on your stomach and let me fuck, I still think you stink!"

The silver-haired man touched the neck that was almost cut off by him. It seemed that the other party's body temperature still remained on it. He put the fingertips that had touched the neck to his lips and licked it lightly, showing a stiff and weird smile: "Little beauty, You are so tight!"

"I have a tighter one, do you want to see it, stinky thing?" Shen Mo raised his eyelids high, as if looking at an ant.

The silver-haired man played chess with him with a half-smile: "Is the upper mouth tight or the lower mouth tight?"

Shen Mo became a little angry, and looked around, looking for something to grab, "Smelly things are really stinky, even the mouth is so stinky, do you want to be torn apart?"

"Come on, little beauty, use your beautiful little mouth to help me tear up my clothes!" The silver-haired man couldn't wait, and rushed towards him again!

Shen Mo couldn't find a weapon for defense, so he had to fight hard, his fangs and red eyes were all displayed in an instant, and his five fingers turned into sharp claws to kill the opponent!

In the blink of an eye, the two men were fighting together like lightning, but it was obvious that Shen Mo was no match for the silver-haired man!

After several rounds, the room was beaten into a mess, lamps, mobile phones and teacups were thrown everywhere.

Shen Mo was thrown heavily into the debris by the man, picked it up bloody again, twisted his arm, pressed him violently on the sofa, stuck out a gray tongue, and licked his slender and pale neck roughly from behind , "Little beauty, I advise you to have some strength left, save it for later!"

Then there was a downward movement without any foreplay. The man rode his body like a horse, and the long silver hair was still dripping wet. During the violent shaking, the clear water droplets flew up and disappeared in the air. ...

"Ah!!! Damn it!!!"

Shen Mo suddenly opened his red eyes wide, and let out a desperate roar from his throat!

However, the wind and rain outside the house covered all the sound sources in the house, and this villa where only he lived alone finally became a cocoon-bound cage, trapping him inside, unable to escape.

There is no choice but to enjoy the devastation.

In the end, he bit his lip and cried out in pain: "No, brother, save me..."

I can't take it anymore, I'm dying...

……

It's a pity that Shen Qian, who was far away in the hospital, couldn't hear him at all.

Even if I heard it, I didn't have time to pay attention.

Because he was having a quarrel with Jiang Yuran!

The reason was that after he woke up, he wanted to kiss Jiang Yuran immediately, but Jiang Yuran avoided it as if to ward off evil spirits.

After all, he still had a soft needle for intravenous drip, and one eye was wrapped with gauze. He didn't want Shen Qian to know that he gave him a cornea for free.

The smell of disinfectant in the ward was too strong, and Jiang Yuran had medicine on his left eye, which covered up the blood so well that he couldn't smell it, and he also had more wounds on his body.

Thought he was dropping his qi all by himself before giving birth.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and the lights in the ward absorbed the man's slender and tall figure.

The flirtatious and handsome face was wrapped in pure white gauze, and with a slight tilt of the head, half of the face was obscured in the darkness.The other half was pale by the light, and he half sat on the bed, not moving for a long time.

Jiang Yuran ignored him, and after eating the horse broth with mushrooms and wild vegetables that Wang Yiwan re-delivered, he also ate a wild apple for the first time. Said it was really delicious.

Wang Yiwan was so happy to see him squinting his eyes while eating: "Father, if you like it, how about I go pick some more from the grove?"

"Wait until the rain stops!"

Jiang Yuran took a bite of the crisp and raw apple, and then narrowed his exposed single eye with sourness.

Shen Qian on the bed was dissatisfied, and said coldly: "Go now!"

Wang Yiwan: "?"

Shen Qian: "Don't you understand?"

Wang Yiwan looked at Jiang Yuran, Jiang Yuran held a half-bitten apple and gestured to him: That uncle is angry, you go out first!

Wang Yiwan half understood, "Then I'll go first, Dad, if you need anything, just call the nurse?"

"Uh-huh."

After he left, Shen Qian patted the railing of the hospital bed irritably, "Come here."

"doing what?"

"I'm hungry!"

Jiang Yuran was taken aback for a moment, and then walked over with an apple in his mouth, but stood far away, stretched out a slender arm, and brought it to his lips, "Here, bite it."

Shen Qian grabbed his slender and slender hand, a pair of sharp fangs were exposed under his thin lips, and bit down like punishment!

Jiang Yuran's left vision was blocked, and he didn't see how he was biting at all. He was caught off guard by his bite, and the half-eaten apple in his other hand rolled to the ground in an instant, and he yanked at the man: "Why are you so hard? "

The man didn't answer, nor did he let go.

The pulp of his fingers rubbed the young man's tender porcelain white arm fiercely, as if trying to peel off a layer of skin, and the fangs penetrated a little deeper!

The bright red blood was like flowing red ink, overflowing unstoppably from the seam of his tightly pressed lips, sliding down the snow-white wrist like jade lotus root, with a "pop", it fell to pieces on the light blue bed sheet, like a blooming flower of red plums.

Jiang Yuran trembled in pain.

With limited vision on the left, he had to turn his head hard to see all the man's movements.

The thick eyelashes are covered with teardrops, trembling uncontrollably, the cheeks are faint pink from crying, the thin sobbing sound pierces the air, like the cry of a kitten, it is muffled and provocative, "... woo woo Oh, let go of me, it hurts..."

Men still feel distressed after all.

He sucked a few mouthfuls of fragrant and sweet blood, threw away his red arm, and licked without the warmth of the past. His flirtatious handsome face was covered with haze and hostility, and his voice was bitingly cold: "You are so far away from me! What?"

Jiang Yuran hugged the arm that had been branded with two blood holes and turned pink, inexplicably aggrieved, he yelled at him in a hoarse voice, "I'm not doing it for your own good!"

"For my own good?"

Shen Qian licked the blood sticking to the corner of his lips, and smiled jokingly: "So stay away from me?"

"I……"

Jiang Yuran was in a panic: "I'm afraid that your sperm will get on your brain and force me. Do you still want to have an operation? Even if you want to, my ass can't stand it. I... you, you feel comfortable. Am I not in pain?"

Shen Qian was taken aback when he heard that.

It took a long time to laugh out: "I thought you were angry at me for leaving you behind."

Jiang Yu realized later, "Yes, I should be angry for leaving me alone in that kind of place that day!"

Shen Qian: "..."

Shen Qian: "Baby, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Jiang Yuran brought up the old issue again: "And you also said that if I was the kind of scumbag who seduces men everywhere, you wouldn't want me at all?"

Shen Qian: "..."

Shen Qian: "When did I say that?"

"I'm so angry, I refuse to admit what I said, are you still a man?"

Shen Qian: "..."

Jiang Yuran turned his face ruthlessly in an instant, and walked aside angrily, "Huh! Let me tell you Shen Qian, if you want to touch me in the future, there is no way!"

It's better to draw a clear line now, after all, I don't want him to know that I gave him a cornea.

Just in time!

The door of the ward was pushed open!

The person who came was Shen Qian's father, Shen Yanxu!

He was still wearing a pure white suit, with two sparkling emerald rings on his hands, and he was holding two pages of paper with his fingertips. As soon as he opened the door and saw Shen Qian, he said excitedly: "Qian Er, the paternity test results are out. How wonderful, you are my own son!"

Shen Qian said "oh" casually, this kind of result is not important to him anymore.

Shen Yanxu didn't know why, so he noticed Jiang Yuran in the corner. When he saw a boy with a square of white gauze stretched over his eyes, he was a little shocked: "Who is that, yours..."

Jiang Yuran rushed over and gagged him, "Uncle, I have something to tell you!"

As he spoke, he looked at Shen Qian, and pulled Shen Yanxu out.

Regardless of Shen Qian whose complexion darkened quickly, he walked to the door.

The two came to the corner of the corridor, Jiang Yuran grabbed his collar, raised his neck and looked at him, and said every word: "I warn you, don't mention my eyes in front of your son!"

Shen Yanxu looked bewildered, and it took him a long time to realize: "Are you threatening me?"

"is it not OK?"

"But you can..."

Shen Yanxu smiled ambiguously, and then said lightly: "In exchange, you have to break up with my son!"