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Slightly mellow and fragrant, accompanied by the heat of his thin lips.

Lanxi's body was covered with a thin layer of sweat, subconsciously struggling, but the big palm of her neck was buckled tightly. Her trembling eyelashes and water eyes were confused. She could only see his sharp and charming jaw and laryngeal knot. Her teeth were prized open, and she was forced to kiss him deeply. Once again, she tasted the taste of strong sucking on the tip of her tongue.

A burst of crispy, from the spine has been running all over the back!

"Brother..." She let out a cry of fear, her voice trembled and she could not sob.

There is no one in the family. Even the servants have gone home for vacation. There are only two of them in such a large house all night.

The big hand on the back neck pauses, the strength slightly eases, the hoarse voice clings to her lip to send out: "call my name."

Lan Xi's little hand tore up the sofa and trembled in a voice Mu Yanchen. "

What if I didn't call him brother? He is still surnamed mu, and his blood can remind him of his evil existence through his simple surname.

It's not right.

Mu Yanchen has been closed eyes open, Falcon like eyes projected out, cool quietly spread: "only so many names with surnames called me?"

Her soft and cool hair fell down and fell on the back of her hand and neck. The tail of her hair swept gently, which was very attractive.

Lan Xi tried not to open a pale face: "the name without surname can be called by Aunt mo. you are my brother, and I will be polite."

The man, who was like a cheetah, remained silent for a long time, relaxed his hand, and finally let go of her lips. She was allowed to free herself from the confinement and stand well. Her figure slowly turned up and sat upright and leaned back on the seat gently: "there is a smell of wine. Drinking? "

"That's yours!" She argued.

Cool eyes with a trace of cold cold taste, through the thin air fell on her face, a slow voice asked: "sweet is also my?"

Actually, Pineapple Beer is not wine at all. At most, it is a kind of drink, and it's nothing to drink.

Lanxi's clear water eyes showed a trace of trance and helplessness, and with a little pain to escape. She didn't want to be constantly reminded of what intimate actions they had just done. The tip of her tongue seemed to ache again. She couldn't stay.

"I'm going to brush my teeth and take a bath. It's too late. I'm a little bit... " She blushed and wanted to go.

"Come and have a seat."

There was a little hoarseness in her low voice. It was clearly not a command tone, and even a trace of lingering affection. But her feet could not move. It was not the same as seeing each other. Her courage and sharpness were reduced by half.

She sat across the sofa, her lips wet and bright, not looking at him.

Mu Yanchen's deep eyes are also somewhat unnatural. Uncovering his tie, Mu Mingqi came to talk to him in his mind and said in a slow voice, "what did the parents' meeting say?"

Lan Xi small face a white, the hand grasped sofa, after a while just answer: "nothing."

Even if she knows, she still has no idea.

"Wang Jianjian" said that she was not in good condition recently, and she was more and more disobeying the school rules, and her grades were declining sharply. How can I say these? She can't say why. She is also in a mess. She wants to work hard, but she can't grasp her own future.

Mu Yanchen is also very clear about how her chaotic state is caused.

She is too young to have strong self-control and adjustment ability.

The disguised coldness is gradually collapsing. Mu Yan Chenjun's face is dignified and his heroic figure finally stands up and walks slowly towards the opposite sofa. The lonely man's psychological burden is too heavy, and his cold heart turns into unbearable finally.

She was obviously slightly nervous, curled up on the tip of the sofa and clenched into a fist.

Mu Yanchen slowly squatted down in front of her, trying to hold her breath, holding her soft arms in his arms. It was a doting and tolerant gesture. He gazed at her half hung face and said in a low voice: "I don't care about the parents' meeting, but you frequently break the school's rules of staying out in a week. I will explain to my uncle and your head teacher by myself Don't worry about your grades, let's not lose heart. Lanxi, I'll help you... "

Lan Xi's heart stabs hard!

"Brother, how can you help me?" There was a trace of hurt in her chill.

Mu Yanchen's face was cold and solemn and stiff.

"I just don't have a good concentration, I'm restless. Even if I want to go home and have a rest, I can't change anything," she said, her clear water eyes staring at him, with a hint of accusation, "but I've been working hard to concentrate on the examination. There are less than seven months before the college entrance examination, I will apply for the a university, even if it is the worst major, I also want to go to a university, brother, you can do what you like

Finally, God knows how aggrieved she is.

How much did he like her?

It was he who came close to her and made a mess of her brain and life. She watched his blood dripping pain in love. She was also in pain. She could not bear it. She was about to resist. But at this time, she knew from Mo Ruqing that he had a girlfriend. She was like a fool, holding his hot love, but did not know his unfathomable.cogged. She was cheated so hard.

And just those words, like a heavy hammer, suddenly and severely hit mu Yanchen's chest! Stuffy pain!

His handsome face gradually paled and lost its color. He looked at her closely and caught the alienation in her eyes.

A big, the holy land of Kyoto, and C City, across half of the country.

She's going there for four years. Or a lifetime.

It seems that the warmest area in my heart was torn. For a moment, she couldn't speak. Mu Yanchen's thin lips were pursed, and he was bloodless. His long arm gently tightened the man in his arms. He slowly looked down and looked at her clear and firm eyes. His hand touched her face gently. He said in a low voice, "Lan Xi, take back what I just said. I don't think I heard..."

She felt a pain in her heart and wanted to turn her face away from his shackles before tears came: "I won't accept it."

The strength of his hand increased and he pinched back her face. Mu Yanchen's eyes were slightly red and he kept staring at her. He continued to say in a soft voice: "you stay at home for two days, right? Which subject is not good? I'll make it up for you. Whatever you want, you say? "

The more he could experience the feeling of a trapped animal struggling in the dying state. How much he expected, how powerless he was.

LAN stream tears came out, pressure choked: "no need."

His arms are too strong. She can't move half an inch of her soft body. She pushes him with her hands, but she can't push him away. But at least she can't let him get closer: "it's hard, I can't breathe..."

She was suffocating in this position.

With pain in her eyes, mu Yanchen simply released her arms, picked up her knees, and let her curl up in the soft and thick sofa. She was dazed, but she saw that his whole straight and strong figure had been covered up. His arms wrapped around her waist, rubbed her hair, and his forehead leaned gently against her forehead. Her eyes were like torches, flashing the light of love and pain interwoven.

"What else do you want What else? How can I get you to stop completely leaving me? Lan Xi, why don't you say it together His voice was as low as fog and he put all his eggs in one basket.

Lanxi was held more suffocating and uncomfortable. A trace of pain flashed through his small face. Tears filled his eyes, and he burst into a cry: "how can it be!..." I'm fed up with mu Yanchen I don't want to be like this. If you don't let me go, I can only go by myself. I will never see you again in my own way! "

Never see you again.

These sharp words, like ice skates, pierced into his heart and reached his final bottom line.

Her eyes were red, and mu Yanchen stared at her tightly and said, "did I tell you? Lan Xi, don't force me. "

He is not a God, so repeatedly provocation, from heaven to hell, and then from hell to heaven, he has given what he can and has done what he can! Enough retreat, enough restraint, enough reason to do something to give this desperate feeling a future!

But I can't.

…… Still not.

The eyes of Lan Xi water twinkled and covered his ears in pain and did not listen to him.

The last string in Mu Yanchen's heart suddenly broke. Before the blood spilled out of his heart, he suddenly held her horizontally. The tall and straight figure of ink looked like a devil. In her scream, he hugged her coldly and walked upstairs.

The whole body is cold as if to destroy everything, meet God kill God, meet Buddha kill Buddha general.

The feeling of soaring makes Lanxi terrified. She climbs mu Yanchen's shoulder and subconsciously looks at the upper floor and then looks back at the man's face. As cold as ice, she struggles.

He walked too fast, and the white spiral stairs dazzled her. Lan Xi was really scared. He called his name and asked him to stop. But it was useless. It was useless to call anything.

Tears fell down in a hurry, she climbed his shoulder, huge panic prompted her to bite in his neck, although not bite bleeding, but the strength is not small, he did not react at all, directly went to kick open the door of his room, walked in and threw her on the big bed!

Lanxi was dazzled by the fall and couldn't tell the direction. She bit her lip twice and tried to get up. When her hand was just supporting her body, her wrist was caught and turned over. Mu Yanchen knelt on one knee and went to bed. Her whole body was cold as ice, and she was pressed down with great pressure "Take back what he said just now --"

his hoarse voice was cold and Soul-catching. His words clearly ordered: "take back the words just now, Lan Xi. If you will not leave me, I will let you go."

His tone of voice, more than any time to cold-blooded despair.

He waited for her to say yes. He would not force her to do so as long as she said something soft.

Black soft cool hair scattered on the sheet, a wisp of her bright red lips, you can clearly see that she was afraid to tremble, pale to death, but she was still breathing hard to suppress fear, tilted over her small face, tightly clenched her lips, and clearly vomited two trembling syllables: "I do not."