[Wearing the Book] The villain is not easy to mess with
Chapter 37 Suck his blood and strip his clothes to become his king...
[It's over, it's over, the host is over, the next plot is not suitable for children, and Ben Tong will not accompany you. If you still have tomorrow, we are still brothers.If not, I will see you in time travel, only if you and my brother are destined, take care! 】
The system made a bold statement of life and death, and it disappeared with a "bi~" in Jiang Yuran's mind.
The strength of a foreign species is not something ordinary people can afford. Although Shen Qian subconsciously withdrew a little strength when he made a move, it was obviously like a real hammer to the delicate and tender young master!
His back hit the head of the bed heavily, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, and there was a hint of sweet and salty overflow in his throat. It turned out that the pain was so extreme that he couldn't even shout out the pain, but was replaced by a muffled snort.
Shen Qian couldn't see the tears welling up at the end of his eyes, and gradually approached with his slender little finger, unbuttoning his shirt, belt, and pants one by one.
The sweetness of the boy in the dark drove him crazy, but he knew that he would be in pain, and he could guess that he might be crying.
It's just that something that has been borne for a long time is released at this moment like a wild beast that has been imprisoned for a long time, transforming into a powerful aura and the most ashamed shadow, overwhelming the river and being caged!
My childhood sweetheart, Dr. Wu, and those things are all excuses, what I really want is: to suck his blood and strip his clothes to be his king, and to demand it fiercely.
He had long wanted to do it.
After a short period of deafness and blindness, Jiang Yuran saw a slender body that was so perfect that it overshadowed everything else, approaching him gracefully and calmly.
In addition to being too pale, every inch of muscle line is just right, and the body proportions are impeccable. The rumored nine-headed body is no more than that, and it is like a walking human/body/art!
But that completely asymmetrical ferocity made people's blood spurt, and their brainwaves swelled. A word of shit can no longer express Jiang Yuran's mood at the moment, so he wanted to say forcefully: Go away!
But the moment the man pressed down with scalding body temperature, he could only weakly squeeze out a sentence: "You can't do that..."
With a muffled cry, a little soft and a little hoarse.
Shen Qian pulled back a sliver of rationality from the burning/burning body, and heard the young man crying softly: "You can't be a rapist like Zhang Yu..."
"If you do, I will never forgive you in my life!"
Damn, it's too tempting to resist!
Shen Qian's movements were frozen at the moment when he parted his legs, his whole body was as hot as a fire, and finally he was overwhelmed by the words "I will never forgive you in this life".
The fangs were about to pierce his own lips, and the white sharpness pressed two faded dents on the bright red color after blood congestion!
In the end, he threw away his leg that was about to be crushed, turned around and went to the bathroom!
……
Early the next morning.
For the first time, Zhang Yu changed into a pure white suit, matched it with black leather shoes, combed his fiery red hair back carefully, and even wore a shiny diamond earring on his left ear.
Except for the unadjusted water meter on his wrist, the injured fist was perfectly wrapped in medical gloves, and he was dressed like a young master sitting on the stage in a nightclub, the kind of top card that ordinary people can't afford.
He first went to the edge of Yaochi to pick a bunch of white roses, and then with a faint smile, he knocked on the door of Shen Qian's next room.
The door wasn't locked, and a crack opened with a light knock.
However, the scene in front of him made the smile on his mouth disappear in an instant!
The psychiatrist was sleeping, his brows were slightly frowned, his long drooping eyelashes cast a narrow and beautiful shadow around his eyelids, his cheeks were blushing suspiciously, his blood-stained clothes had been replaced by a soldier's camouflage tight vest, his long hair was disheveled, and against the That indistinguishable beauty's face is charming.
These are not the point, the point is that on the waist that has lost a lot of weight, there is a man's coat that does not belong to him!
The hand exposed under the coat is being tightly held by a little alien soldier!
And that little soldier, leaning sideways beside him, rubbed his chin against the beauty's forehead, and the snorting sound was accompanied by the saliva from the corner of his mouth, which almost flowed onto the beauty's face!And his thick and long thigh shamelessly rests on the beauty's imaginative long legs!
So angry, so angry, so angry! ! !
He is my food, mine! ! !
In just one night, he slept with someone else? ? ?
"Wu Zhide!!!"
Zhang Yu was so angry that he went crazy, rushed in several strides, grabbed the psychiatrist, and threw a bouquet of pure white roses on him! "How fucking shameless are you?!"
The psychiatrist was trapped in the nightmare of being forcibly demanded by him and couldn't get out. Now he was forcibly pulled up by him, and he felt a pain in his cheek when he was in palpitation. A few rose thorns pierced into his skin, and the pain made him wake up instantly.
When the aftermath of the nightmare saw Zhang Yu's face, it was magnified several times in an instant, and it didn't care about the rose thorn piercing the face. It pushed the man away and wanted to run, "Master Jiang, help!"
"Return Master Jiang!?"
Zhang Yu was so angry that he grabbed the loose long hair behind him with his backhand, and pulled him back abruptly, "You slut, how many more people do you want to seduce to fuck you?"
"what are you doing?"
Wang Yiwan also woke up, and when he saw this scene, he immediately stepped forward to stop it!
"What are you? Get lost!"
Zhang Yu was still grabbing the psychiatrist, and kicked Wang Yiwan furiously, his beautiful eyes were full of swords and swords, and this kick was even more precise and fast, directly hitting the opponent's lifeblood!
Wang Yiwan was so kicked by him that he couldn't defend against him. Fortunately, he reacted quickly at the critical moment and pouted his butt quickly, saving his almost shattered balls!
Fuck, this fucking ruthless person!
After waking up from the sting, I gave the psychiatrist a look that you wished for happiness, shouted "Dad!", and ran away from the door!
Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows, and immediately slapped the psychiatrist's cheek with rose thorns lightly, smiling like a spring flower: "I thought you found a hunk, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of guy?"
"Bastard! Let me go!"
Although trembling with fear, the psychiatrist still played chess with him without fear of death, his eyes were red from fighting.
"Let go of you?"
Zhang Yumou looked under the camouflage tight vest in confusion, suddenly exerted force, grabbed the man's long hair and pressed it against the wall, raised a slender thigh with his empty hand and violently lifted it up, and his waist and abdomen pressed against it, " Wu Zhide, you are so coquettish, can he satisfy you?"
"……pain!"
The psychiatrist cried because of his brutal action, and raised his hand above his head, trying to tear his hand away, but it was in vain.
The power of a different species is simply not something that an ordinary human can match.
In addition to crying, in addition to being afraid, he was left with powerless and helpless trembling.
Just like a delicate flower facing the attack of the storm, tremblingly wants to raise its proud head, but unfortunately it is completely vulnerable and can only wither with the wind.
"Does it hurt? Judging by your expression, you are obviously very happy, ah!"
Zhang Yu squinted his eyes and wanted to mock him, but suddenly he was punched by someone when he turned his face to the side and was caught off guard!
Immediately afterwards, he combed back his hair meticulously, and was dragged back by a soft hand!
Before he realized what was going on, there was another burst of punches on his face!
"I let you bully him! Let you bully him! Let you bully him!"
The boy's clear and soft voice roared with anger amidst the scent of falling roses all over the room, like a irritated cat, showing its not-so-sharp deciduous teeth, which can still hurt people, and violently pounced on the person who provoked him !
He beat Zhang Yu all the time and shouted: "Forgive me, if you hit the face again, it will be ruined!"
Wang Yiwan cheered and cheered on the sidelines and sang a different tune: "Dad, continue to K, it's okay, he has a thick skin!"
"okay."
Shen Qian in the wheelchair at the door said dully.
Jiang Yuran stopped beating people.
Zhang Yu's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, so he got up and hid behind Shen Qian, covered his face and stared at Jiang Yuran in anger and surprise, "You, you...you don't bully others!"
Jiang Yuran gave him a slender and straight middle finger, but did not attack him, but turned around to check the condition of the psychiatrist.
"Mr. Shen, he!!!" Zhang Yu was so angry that he wanted to bite him to death!
But Shen Qian couldn't see Jiang Yuran's upright middle finger, he only thought that Zhang Yu was making trouble for no reason, his face darkened, and he asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"
"I……"
Zhang Yu glanced at the psychiatrist who threw himself into Jiang Yuran's arms and wept bitterly, and finally crushed and swallowed the words "I want to find him to get back together".
Depressedly picking up the broken white roses, together with the tears that the psychiatrist shattered on the petals of the roses, and the dewdrops that were still full and crystal clear and shattered into tears when they were brought, they picked them up together.
He said with a gloomy expression, "I'm sorry to bother you."
In fact, I really can't bear it.
Actually I don't know how to do it.
In fact, I am really sad without you.
No one stopped him, no one said a word, Wang Yiwan even looked at his decadent appearance, still gloating.
Zhang Yu didn't look back, and every step was extremely heavy. When he reached the door, he said in a hoarse voice: "At nine o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, I will help you with the operation."
"Well, there's nothing to do these two days, so don't come here." Shen Qian replied blankly.
"understood."
When Zhang Yu said these three words, his voice was trembling, and he left without looking back after speaking.
The psychiatrist broke down completely and complained with tears: "Although I am studying psychology, I have brainwashed myself over and over again, don't care about him, just treat him as my destiny, but in my dreams, I still dream to the heinous things he did to me."
"I woke up with great difficulty, but unexpectedly saw his face again. I thought I was still in a dream, but the pain in my body woke me up. This is not a dream at all..."
"I want to go back, Young Master Jiang, can I go back? I promise to work hard when I go back, and never think about those messy things..."
Jiang Yuran took a peek at Shen Qian who was sitting in the wheelchair with a gloomy expression. The tooth hole on his neck was still hurting. He hadn't come out since he entered the bathroom last night.
It was Wang Yiwan who woke him up in the morning. When he woke up, he was fully dressed, sitting on a wheelchair and staring out the window expressionlessly. So far, they haven't spoken a word.
The system made a bold statement of life and death, and it disappeared with a "bi~" in Jiang Yuran's mind.
The strength of a foreign species is not something ordinary people can afford. Although Shen Qian subconsciously withdrew a little strength when he made a move, it was obviously like a real hammer to the delicate and tender young master!
His back hit the head of the bed heavily, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, and there was a hint of sweet and salty overflow in his throat. It turned out that the pain was so extreme that he couldn't even shout out the pain, but was replaced by a muffled snort.
Shen Qian couldn't see the tears welling up at the end of his eyes, and gradually approached with his slender little finger, unbuttoning his shirt, belt, and pants one by one.
The sweetness of the boy in the dark drove him crazy, but he knew that he would be in pain, and he could guess that he might be crying.
It's just that something that has been borne for a long time is released at this moment like a wild beast that has been imprisoned for a long time, transforming into a powerful aura and the most ashamed shadow, overwhelming the river and being caged!
My childhood sweetheart, Dr. Wu, and those things are all excuses, what I really want is: to suck his blood and strip his clothes to be his king, and to demand it fiercely.
He had long wanted to do it.
After a short period of deafness and blindness, Jiang Yuran saw a slender body that was so perfect that it overshadowed everything else, approaching him gracefully and calmly.
In addition to being too pale, every inch of muscle line is just right, and the body proportions are impeccable. The rumored nine-headed body is no more than that, and it is like a walking human/body/art!
But that completely asymmetrical ferocity made people's blood spurt, and their brainwaves swelled. A word of shit can no longer express Jiang Yuran's mood at the moment, so he wanted to say forcefully: Go away!
But the moment the man pressed down with scalding body temperature, he could only weakly squeeze out a sentence: "You can't do that..."
With a muffled cry, a little soft and a little hoarse.
Shen Qian pulled back a sliver of rationality from the burning/burning body, and heard the young man crying softly: "You can't be a rapist like Zhang Yu..."
"If you do, I will never forgive you in my life!"
Damn, it's too tempting to resist!
Shen Qian's movements were frozen at the moment when he parted his legs, his whole body was as hot as a fire, and finally he was overwhelmed by the words "I will never forgive you in this life".
The fangs were about to pierce his own lips, and the white sharpness pressed two faded dents on the bright red color after blood congestion!
In the end, he threw away his leg that was about to be crushed, turned around and went to the bathroom!
……
Early the next morning.
For the first time, Zhang Yu changed into a pure white suit, matched it with black leather shoes, combed his fiery red hair back carefully, and even wore a shiny diamond earring on his left ear.
Except for the unadjusted water meter on his wrist, the injured fist was perfectly wrapped in medical gloves, and he was dressed like a young master sitting on the stage in a nightclub, the kind of top card that ordinary people can't afford.
He first went to the edge of Yaochi to pick a bunch of white roses, and then with a faint smile, he knocked on the door of Shen Qian's next room.
The door wasn't locked, and a crack opened with a light knock.
However, the scene in front of him made the smile on his mouth disappear in an instant!
The psychiatrist was sleeping, his brows were slightly frowned, his long drooping eyelashes cast a narrow and beautiful shadow around his eyelids, his cheeks were blushing suspiciously, his blood-stained clothes had been replaced by a soldier's camouflage tight vest, his long hair was disheveled, and against the That indistinguishable beauty's face is charming.
These are not the point, the point is that on the waist that has lost a lot of weight, there is a man's coat that does not belong to him!
The hand exposed under the coat is being tightly held by a little alien soldier!
And that little soldier, leaning sideways beside him, rubbed his chin against the beauty's forehead, and the snorting sound was accompanied by the saliva from the corner of his mouth, which almost flowed onto the beauty's face!And his thick and long thigh shamelessly rests on the beauty's imaginative long legs!
So angry, so angry, so angry! ! !
He is my food, mine! ! !
In just one night, he slept with someone else? ? ?
"Wu Zhide!!!"
Zhang Yu was so angry that he went crazy, rushed in several strides, grabbed the psychiatrist, and threw a bouquet of pure white roses on him! "How fucking shameless are you?!"
The psychiatrist was trapped in the nightmare of being forcibly demanded by him and couldn't get out. Now he was forcibly pulled up by him, and he felt a pain in his cheek when he was in palpitation. A few rose thorns pierced into his skin, and the pain made him wake up instantly.
When the aftermath of the nightmare saw Zhang Yu's face, it was magnified several times in an instant, and it didn't care about the rose thorn piercing the face. It pushed the man away and wanted to run, "Master Jiang, help!"
"Return Master Jiang!?"
Zhang Yu was so angry that he grabbed the loose long hair behind him with his backhand, and pulled him back abruptly, "You slut, how many more people do you want to seduce to fuck you?"
"what are you doing?"
Wang Yiwan also woke up, and when he saw this scene, he immediately stepped forward to stop it!
"What are you? Get lost!"
Zhang Yu was still grabbing the psychiatrist, and kicked Wang Yiwan furiously, his beautiful eyes were full of swords and swords, and this kick was even more precise and fast, directly hitting the opponent's lifeblood!
Wang Yiwan was so kicked by him that he couldn't defend against him. Fortunately, he reacted quickly at the critical moment and pouted his butt quickly, saving his almost shattered balls!
Fuck, this fucking ruthless person!
After waking up from the sting, I gave the psychiatrist a look that you wished for happiness, shouted "Dad!", and ran away from the door!
Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows, and immediately slapped the psychiatrist's cheek with rose thorns lightly, smiling like a spring flower: "I thought you found a hunk, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of guy?"
"Bastard! Let me go!"
Although trembling with fear, the psychiatrist still played chess with him without fear of death, his eyes were red from fighting.
"Let go of you?"
Zhang Yumou looked under the camouflage tight vest in confusion, suddenly exerted force, grabbed the man's long hair and pressed it against the wall, raised a slender thigh with his empty hand and violently lifted it up, and his waist and abdomen pressed against it, " Wu Zhide, you are so coquettish, can he satisfy you?"
"……pain!"
The psychiatrist cried because of his brutal action, and raised his hand above his head, trying to tear his hand away, but it was in vain.
The power of a different species is simply not something that an ordinary human can match.
In addition to crying, in addition to being afraid, he was left with powerless and helpless trembling.
Just like a delicate flower facing the attack of the storm, tremblingly wants to raise its proud head, but unfortunately it is completely vulnerable and can only wither with the wind.
"Does it hurt? Judging by your expression, you are obviously very happy, ah!"
Zhang Yu squinted his eyes and wanted to mock him, but suddenly he was punched by someone when he turned his face to the side and was caught off guard!
Immediately afterwards, he combed back his hair meticulously, and was dragged back by a soft hand!
Before he realized what was going on, there was another burst of punches on his face!
"I let you bully him! Let you bully him! Let you bully him!"
The boy's clear and soft voice roared with anger amidst the scent of falling roses all over the room, like a irritated cat, showing its not-so-sharp deciduous teeth, which can still hurt people, and violently pounced on the person who provoked him !
He beat Zhang Yu all the time and shouted: "Forgive me, if you hit the face again, it will be ruined!"
Wang Yiwan cheered and cheered on the sidelines and sang a different tune: "Dad, continue to K, it's okay, he has a thick skin!"
"okay."
Shen Qian in the wheelchair at the door said dully.
Jiang Yuran stopped beating people.
Zhang Yu's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, so he got up and hid behind Shen Qian, covered his face and stared at Jiang Yuran in anger and surprise, "You, you...you don't bully others!"
Jiang Yuran gave him a slender and straight middle finger, but did not attack him, but turned around to check the condition of the psychiatrist.
"Mr. Shen, he!!!" Zhang Yu was so angry that he wanted to bite him to death!
But Shen Qian couldn't see Jiang Yuran's upright middle finger, he only thought that Zhang Yu was making trouble for no reason, his face darkened, and he asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"
"I……"
Zhang Yu glanced at the psychiatrist who threw himself into Jiang Yuran's arms and wept bitterly, and finally crushed and swallowed the words "I want to find him to get back together".
Depressedly picking up the broken white roses, together with the tears that the psychiatrist shattered on the petals of the roses, and the dewdrops that were still full and crystal clear and shattered into tears when they were brought, they picked them up together.
He said with a gloomy expression, "I'm sorry to bother you."
In fact, I really can't bear it.
Actually I don't know how to do it.
In fact, I am really sad without you.
No one stopped him, no one said a word, Wang Yiwan even looked at his decadent appearance, still gloating.
Zhang Yu didn't look back, and every step was extremely heavy. When he reached the door, he said in a hoarse voice: "At nine o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, I will help you with the operation."
"Well, there's nothing to do these two days, so don't come here." Shen Qian replied blankly.
"understood."
When Zhang Yu said these three words, his voice was trembling, and he left without looking back after speaking.
The psychiatrist broke down completely and complained with tears: "Although I am studying psychology, I have brainwashed myself over and over again, don't care about him, just treat him as my destiny, but in my dreams, I still dream to the heinous things he did to me."
"I woke up with great difficulty, but unexpectedly saw his face again. I thought I was still in a dream, but the pain in my body woke me up. This is not a dream at all..."
"I want to go back, Young Master Jiang, can I go back? I promise to work hard when I go back, and never think about those messy things..."
Jiang Yuran took a peek at Shen Qian who was sitting in the wheelchair with a gloomy expression. The tooth hole on his neck was still hurting. He hadn't come out since he entered the bathroom last night.
It was Wang Yiwan who woke him up in the morning. When he woke up, he was fully dressed, sitting on a wheelchair and staring out the window expressionlessly. So far, they haven't spoken a word.
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