Don't you mean what you say?

  She inexplicably felt her heartbeat change its rhythm.

  Pounding pounding pounding... jumping quickly, as if about to jump out of one's mouth.

  When he finally came out, she felt her wrists were so sore that she couldn't lift them up.

  She simply fell on his body panting, and didn't want to move at all.

  It's just using your hands, how can it be so tiring?

  Lan Mei couldn't imagine that if she were to go on stage with real guns and bullets, wouldn't she be tortured to death by him?

  The scene alone made her shudder at the thought.

  With such a domineering personality and strong endurance, it's better to stay away from this arrogant devil!

  After resting for a while, she found herself in an unfamiliar place again.

  This demon, why is he kissing her neck again?

  "Hey, what else do you want to do?" Lan Yimu's face turned red as she pushed his chest, not letting him messily nibble on her neck.

  When Huang Shaoyue raised his head, there was still a hint of emotion in his eyes.

  Lan Yimiao suddenly realized that someone had just released it in a place and stood up again...

  The worst part was that she happened to be lying on top of him.

  His thing was just right on her abdomen.

  "How did you get up again? Don't be lazy! I've already tidied up once, if I do it again I won't acknowledge it!"

  Lan Yu hurriedly wanted to get up from his body.

  Fortunately, this time the young master let her off lightly.

  "Huh?"

  That made her wonder for a moment.

  The young master glared at her with scorching eyes, his tone still husky, "What's with the look? Could it be that you're insincere and actually don't want me to let you go?"

  Lan Yu Mou hastily denied it, "How could that be!"

  He looked at her with a playful gaze, like a kitten jumping on its feet.

  It's really interesting.

  However, his body was still in reaction mode, and her desire made him very uncomfortable.

  Looking at her cheeks which had turned tender and red from the recent affair, as well as that sweet little mouth...

  The breathing of the young master became disordered again.

  Damn it!

  He muttered to himself and then stood up from the sofa, walking towards the stairs.

  Lan Yimou had already made a resistant posture, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, ready to fight against him.

  Who knew he would just leave like that?

  Because of the devil's bad record in the past, she felt a bit uneasy and secretly followed him.

  Let's see if he is up to some trick.

  She had read many romantic novels after all, and her mind couldn't help but associate with many bad things.

  For example, he went back to his room to prepare some props to use on her...

  Or maybe he wanted to give her some medicine, then let her succumb to him and let him have his way.

  It may also be...

  In short, demons are restless and wicked!

  Lan Mu was one hundred percent certain in her heart that he had an ulterior motive.

  She followed him into the bedroom.

  He walked straight into the bathroom and soon the sound of water could be heard.

  "Huh? So he just wanted to take a bath?"

  Blue with foam bewildered and puzzled, scratched his head.

  Was she really just overthinking?

  He just wanted to get clean because he had just gotten his body dirty?

  Come to think of it, this demon seems to have a bit of OCD.

  Fortunately, it wasn't one of those possibilities she had just thought of. Lan Yimeng patted her chest comfortingly.

  It doesn't matter.

  But...

  She quickly rolled her eyes, and he happened to be busy, so she could take advantage of it.

  Lan Yimeng thought for a moment, then quietly walked over and knocked on the door. "You just promised me that you would let me out, so I'm going out now? You can't let those people stop me."

  I don't know if it's because of the sound of the water or what, but he didn't hear it.

  Anyway, she just assumed he heard her!

  If she is stopped on her way out, she will tell those people that it was their young master who let her out.

  Let's do it!

  Lan Yu Mo thought it was wonderful and had a happy smile on her face.

  What she didn't notice was that the bathroom door suddenly opened and an arm stretched out, pulling her in.

  "Ah——"

  She let out a loud cry, but it was too late.

  The door slammed shut with a bang.

  She was suddenly pushed against the door and pinned down.

  There is a wet object ahead.

  Lan raised her head and saw that Huang Shao's hair was wet, his body was also wet, and his dark green eyes were deeper than ever before, staring tightly at her eyes, as if to lock her soul.

  "Kitty, you came here by yourself..."

  That low, husky voice had a fatal charm...