Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1665 Canary (38)

"..." The weak and beautiful man's eyes trembled slightly.

Standing there, looking at the sharp dagger, so close at hand.

The distance from her cheek was less than half a centimeter, almost brushing past her.

Just like that, it penetrated deeply into the pillar, and the cold light even shone coldly on her slightly pale cheeks.

She seemed to be frightened, and her body stiffened.

The man's wild beast-like aura quickly enveloped her, and his arms as hard as a branding iron supported her side.

The standard wall-dong posture, if one ignores the fierce tyranny in his eyes.

Severe violent tendencies made him frantically want to beat a woman, one punch, another punch, until she was killed.

Yun Si looked at him quietly, with the dagger that penetrated into the pillar on one side and his strong arm on the other.

She has no choice but to face it head-on.

She lowered her eyelashes, trembling like a frightened butterfly, and coughed twice.

Beside the plain white and soft cheek, a strand of delicate broken hair hangs down.

She pursed her lips, raised her moist and gentle eyes, and when she was about to say something, he suddenly picked her up.

Hold it in one hand, effortlessly.

The sick man was startled.

"gentlemen?"

She subconsciously put her arms around him.

A lunatic with a calm and gruff stride.

Pushing her down on the bed, he began to undo his belt.

"Pa-ta--" with a sound, the abstinent and noble military uniform was directly thrown to the ground.

"..." The pure white beauty with rippling eyes supported herself and flinched.

The sound was soft, like a feather passing by lightly, sultry, but she didn't know it at all.

Still looking at him with concern, not hiding at all, not afraid.

"what happened to you?"

She slightly frowned her beautiful eyebrows, her lips were red and soft.

"Pei Chen, did someone drug you?"

"are you uncomfortable?"

"Is there any discomfort in the body?"

She couldn't smell blood on him, so she couldn't judge for a while.

It's a pity that the man who is in a manic state will not answer her question at all.

He urgently needs a vent, a channel to vent.

Without this channel, he will always be in such a crazy and tense state, unable to extricate himself.

It was quiet inside the room, and it was quiet outside too.

It was very quiet everywhere.

On the pillar not far away, the dagger was still deeply sunk inside, unable to move.

And on the other side of the bed, the manic and dangerous figure bent down.

The person who should have made a big move, now——

"..." Yun Si stared blankly at the person who was holding her waist and was buried in her arms.

Like an insecure dog, he fell silent.

Leaning quietly on her lap, panting low.

not moving at all.

Her eyes moved slightly, and her body stayed there.

Looking at his emotions, he seemed to calm down slowly.

Gradually recover.

Yun Si looked at him, raised her hand slightly, a little afraid to move.

He was very quiet, just like a child dependent on her, constantly rubbing against her arms.

As if this would make him more comfortable.

Yun Si hesitated for a moment, but said nothing.

Hesitantly, gently, soft and warm hands fell.

It slowly landed on his back, patting gently.

Like, trying to appease him.

The quiet man didn't speak, nor did he make any gentle movements to repel her.

The tense body seemed to gradually relax.

"Pei Chen..."

Her voice was gentle.

(End of this chapter)