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Chapter 131 Chang Ji Xiting Sunset, Intoxicated and No Return

Chapter 131 Chang Ji Xiting Sunset, Intoxicated and No Return (47)

The body churned, and Xiao Ci tore the best silk into rags with all his strength, and wrapped Yan Ran's arms around her.

Tears rolled down, her face flushed from crying.

Yan Ran's eyelashes trembled, her lips were moist, and her voice was hoarse due to excessive shouting: "Xiao Ci, how could you do this to me?"

Only Xiao Ci's words kept lingering in her ears, enveloping her like a ball of suffocating water vapor, making her so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

The empty and numb eyes stared at a place in the void, and there were bursts of blackness in front of his eyes, thinking a little dullly, it was dark after all.

Staring blankly at the gleaming white ceiling, in the dark vision, before losing consciousness, Xiao Ci kissed the corner of her lips uncontrollably, as if he heard a sentence, "Your Majesty, I am pleased with you."

To Yan Ran, this lingering love story was like a vicious curse, firmly tied her up, making it impossible for her to break free forever.
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The gilded long-necked incense burner and glazed bodyguard, the incense is scattered after repeated times, the ground is covered with a blanket of five bats offering their birthdays, and the blazing light filters into the room through the sandalwood-colored gold silk curtain.

When Yan Ran regained consciousness, his whole body felt uncomfortable, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses. He stared blankly at the light shining in for a while, and it took him a while to realize that he was still being hugged tightly. with.

The man tightened his arms just like that, holding her tightly.

She turned her head with difficulty, half of the man's face was illuminated by the dots of light.

The man's brows and eyes are cold and compassionate, and he has a face that loves everyone, like a white jade Buddha statue, neither happy nor angry, with a glance of ten thousand years.

No one would have thought that in front of Yan Ran, this god-like man was like a ghost crawling out of the abyss of hell, holding Yan Ran tightly.

He is willing to drag Yan Ran into the abyss.

Yan Ran shivered violently, she really wanted to run away screaming, but last night consumed too much of her physical strength, and now she felt very strenuous even to move.

She could only move her sore body little by little, trying to struggle to get rid of the hands that were imprisoned on her waist, but just as Yan Ran started to move, Xiao Ci's eyes slowly opened.

The calm and indifferent pupils, without a trace of sleepiness, looked at her quietly, full of shocking hopelessness.

Yan Ran's blood froze in an instant, his thin back, black hair hanging down, and a small earlobe exposed, shivering under the man's eyelids.

Xiao Ci didn't seem to have any emotions, as if he was intoxicated by the crazy and greedy energy last night, wishing to tuck her all over, wishing that he wasn't the one who swallowed blood and flesh.

Xiao Ci silently looked at Yan Ran for a long while, the other party's pupils were moist, and the end of his eyes were red, as if he had just cried, there was still a flush on his face that didn't go away, there was a faint temptation of Shibuya, he was always indifferent and ruthless. There was a hint of joy in Bolan's voice, "Is Your Majesty hungry?"

Yan Ran didn't speak.

Xiao Ci frowned, his eyes were full of gloom, and his voice was cloudy and uncertain, "You are arguing with me again, it seems that your majesty still won't learn to be good."

With such a contemptuous tone, Yan Ran's body trembled violently, she was clearly in a warm bed, but she felt like she was in the open air.

Yan Ran's eyelashes trembled, and a teardrop rolled down, along her snow-white face, slid over the corner of her eyes, and fell into her hair again. She was dazed, her beautiful amber eyes were a little red.

Xiao Ci rubbed against her neck, very intimate, felt moist, didn't care, sucked it clean, suppressed the pain, and his voice became hoarse.

"Why are you crying? Do you want me to love you?"

Yan Ran was afraid and afraid, now Xiao Ci was no different from a lunatic in her eyes, even though she could not help being afraid when facing Xiao Ci, she still hated him.

With a crying voice, he said out of breath: "No! I hate you?"

Xiao Ci's movements froze, he raised his head and looked at Yan Ran lightly, his eyes turned gloomy, he tightened his arms around Yan Ran's waist, and showed a shallow and cold smile, "Hate me? Then who do you like?" ? Ye Yu?"

"What's the use of liking it any more?"

"It seems that His Majesty didn't take my words to heart at all."

The hairs all over Yan Ran's body stood on end, Xiao Ci squeezed Yan Ran's chin, and touched Yan Ran's hair directly with the other hand, with a gloomy air, "To Ye Yu, you are just a plaything, don't worry about it." You can kill him if you kill him, do you think he will feel bad? If he does, will you still fall into my hands?"

The corners of Yan Ran's eyes burst into tears again, she was grabbed by Xiao Ci's hair, and she heard the man whisper, "But I'm not, I'm not the same as Ye Yu."

"My Majesty, what I want in my heart."
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It was dark and dark, and the light and land were blurred.

"Your Majesty smells so good." The man's breath was hot, and a very shallow smile appeared on his face. This faint curvature made that face even more beautiful and dizzy.

Well-defined joints, slender white fingers
Pulling the person back suddenly, the crisp sound of dislocated ankle was accompanied by a light and trembling pain.

The man's voice was still cool and pleasant, even tinged with a touch of tenderness.

"Why do you always want to run?"

His movements were unbelievably gentle, he hugged the pale-faced woman in pain, bit the corner of her lips, tasted the faint smell of blood, it was also sweet, and still fascinated the man.

"If your leg is injured, you can't just run around. Your Majesty is always so careless. He is such an adult that he can't even take care of himself. Let me take care of you in the future, okay?"

What the man said was so beautiful, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, like a whisper between lovers.

Yan Ran shivered, and shed tears again in fear, "Don't, don't..."

"Why do you always say no? I don't like His Majesty saying these two words to me."

"Ugh..."

I do not want you……

It's a pity that Yan Ran's strength to make such a pale voice disappeared bit by bit under the gentle kiss of the man.

His indifference and compassion were torn apart, and his strangeness collapsed. The corners of his mouth curled into a smile, and his eyes were full of obsession and passion.

When Yan Ran said no, he covered her mouth, let the hot tears flow with his hand, and then licked her clean as if distressed, but his behavior had nothing to do with tenderness at all.

Xiao Ci is like a lunatic, a calm lunatic.

 Come on, let's hurt each other

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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