Femme beauty chooses to stick to the end

The two looked at each other for a moment before Sheng Yu withdrew his hand.

The other party didn't seem to take his threat seriously, which inexplicably made Qu Xiuran even more unhappy. He dragged the man by his collar and pressed Sheng Yu's head down on the bank, and the distance between the two was instantly drawn It's very close.

The face of Sheng Yu, who has not faded from his youthful spirit, has a deep and beautiful face, and he does not avoid looking at Qu Xiuran's eyes, but Qu Xiuran just wants to get rid of his spirit:

"Come down."

He stretched out his hand to pull Sheng Yu's coat, pulling the flat and rigid neckline into a mess. The latter grabbed his wrist, and his strength increased in vain. drag.

It was very cold, Qu Xiuran brought a change of clothes before coming to the hot spring, but Sheng Yu didn't. If he went directly to the hot spring, Sheng Yu would definitely be chilled into his body on the way back.

But Sheng Yu was dragged by someone, but he didn't struggle too much, his body slowly slid into the pool, and for a moment, the heat and humidity of the hot spring wrapped in the fragrance of Qu Xiuran's body, filling his senses.

Qu Xiuran was a little thin, but not weak. His clothes were tightly attached to his body in the steaming water vapor, which set off his tall and handsome figure. Half of his long black and dense hair hung behind his head, and the other half floated on the water.

Like a captivating merman, when he smiled, the aggressiveness of that face was weakened, leaving all the beauty.

"Comfortable?"

He deliberately pushed the person into the pool water, pressed down a few times, dragged his head and pulled it up again, when Sheng Yu raised his head again, his whole body was soaked, with strands of hair sticking to his face, it was not embarrassing, but more wild, There was always something calm about him.

Qu Xiuran had just swam around in the water, and his whole body was already warm, but Sheng Yu who just came in was very cold. He looked at this man's expression, and the emotion of wanting to humiliate him surged up again. Fingers twisted Sheng Yu's hand.

Sheng Yu's hands are surprisingly good-looking, with slender fingers and a small mole on the back of the hand. When holding the pen and ink, the joints are clearly defined. They are the hands of the young master who are used to being pampered.

Qu Xiuran pinched his fingertips, as if treating something: "I'm done soaking, you step on my feet."

Sheng Yu's eyes were very light brownish yellow, and when his face was expressionless, he looked like some kind of immature beast, and he didn't answer.

"Use your hands to step on my feet, don't you understand?" Qu Xiuran slapped Sheng Yu's face with the back of his hand, once or twice, it didn't hurt, it was a threat, and after the third time, his wrist was pinched again.

Sheng Yu was a little taller than him. Standing behind Qu Xiuran at this time, his face was expressionless, as if Qu Xiuran was trapped between the hot spring pool and his body.

Not only did he not listen to Qu Xiuran's words, he also stretched out his hand towards the man's neck, caught off guard and pinched the flesh and bone of Qu Xiuran's neck.

There is a kind of snake spirit at the foot of the Sheng family mountain. It has a beautiful appearance and a vicious temperament. It usually looks like ordinary people, but it likes to suck the spirit of people the most. It used to be a disaster.

It is also very easy to catch this kind of snake spirit. When they are touched by the neck, it is like being pinched seven inches by a hunter, unable to move at their mercy.

Because the snake spirit is beautiful and has a bad temper, some strong men in the nearby villages always liked to catch the snake spirit and go back to prostitute/play with it. During the scene, the treacherous and arrogant snake spirit in the past was bullied miserably on the bed with two lines of tears hanging down her face, she looked really beautiful.

It's just that Sheng Yu didn't understand the world's obsession with such beauties at that time, and only thought it was vulgar.

But the first time he saw Qu Xiuran, he thought of the snake spirit.

And the scene at this moment almost immediately coincided with the scene in Qu Xiuran's dream. The wet darkness and never-ending torment fear had been experienced too many times in the dream, and Qu Xiuran's body seemed to have a subconscious reaction. Fear struck, making his limbs a little stiff.

If it was someone else, I would have been terrified, but Qu Xiuran is so stubborn, even in the face of fear, only hatred grows in his heart.

Before Sheng Yu could react, Qu Xiuran slapped him away with a crisp sound on the back of his hand. His fingertips cut Sheng Yu's chin. He pinched Sheng Yu's neck and dragged him to the shore. The strength is so strong that it can almost break the bones, press the person between the walls, and approach the opponent with his face: "Sheng Yu, you must be very unwilling?"

The pressed body is warm and thin, you can feel the width of the waist and abdomen, and the hand attached to the neck can see the tendons because of the force, but such a beautiful person has fierce and bright eyes, and the ambition and cruelty in it almost have substance generally:

"A person like you is only worthy of being my slave, isn't it very reconciled?"

Sheng Yu's eyes fell on Qu Xiuran's lips, and his heart was beating hotly, like anger or other more subtle emotions, but he still didn't make a sound.

Sheng Yu had a lot of followers when he was young, because he was strong and decent among his peers. As an adult, Sheng Yu suffered a big change in his temperament because of suffering at the border, and he acted very crazy, especially in the matter of abusing Qu Xiuran. Above, the method is extremely cruel.

It was also because of this that when Qu Xiuran was surrounded by him between his body and the pool wall, he felt a strong sense of oppression.

The other party didn't answer and didn't seem to listen to his words. Qu Xiuran threw Sheng Yu on the ground fiercely. The subconscious fear in the dream brought strong discomfort, which made him almost sick, and he didn't look back at Sheng Yu.

The body was separated from the spring water, and the wet clothes stuck to the body, outlining Qu Xiuran's waistline. The figure of the immortal cultivator was light, and he stood on the shore before he could see clearly.

He stepped on the ground of the stone cave, and the rough stone walls brought out the delicate beauty of his skin even more. Qu Xiuran moved neatly, and changed his already soaked clothes on the shore, revealing a large part of his back.

The front of the clothes was completely opened, but Qu Xiuran paused slightly.

He suddenly felt a gaze from behind, as if it had substance, and it was full of aggression falling on him.

Qu Xiuran turned his head, revealing half of his face, only Sheng Yu was behind him, and this person stood by the pool without moving, and didn't seem to be looking at him, he couldn't see the other party's expression from Qu Xiuran's position, he clicked his tongue , The feeling of suffocation in the dream came up again, and he scolded in a cold voice: "Turn around."