This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 475 The Real World (38)

"Wife, who is this?"

The hot and ambiguous breath sprayed on the ears, infecting the white and tender ear tips. The girl was ashamed, and the temperature on her face suddenly rose.

It was embarrassing and shameful.

Sang Fan, how could you call her that!

Still in front of Jiang Bainian!
Shen Yue wished to bump her head to death, she lowered her head firmly, not daring to look at Jiang Bainian, shrinking like a turtle.

At the same time, she also missed the dark turbulence under the surface calm of the two men.

When she didn't speak, Sang Fan tightened his arms, gritted his teeth secretly, and his tone became extremely aggrieved, and he called viscously, "wife..."

Shen Yue: "..."

Shen Yue: "!!!"

Shen Yue scolded in a low voice, "Don't call me that."

San Vella shrugged her head, looking aggrieved, her chin rested on the girl's thin and thin shoulders, rubbing against her like a big dog.

Shen Yue bit the bullet, "This is my brother..."

It is not a lie, although Jiang Bainian and she are not biological siblings, but they are better than biological siblings, blood relationship is not the criterion for measuring everything, in her heart, Jiang Bainian is like an elder brother.

Jiang Bainian's expression was indifferent like a sculpture, he was very calm, "Yue Yue, you go in first, I have something to talk to him."

Shen Yue raised her head, and was about to say something, but seeing Jiang Bainian was as cold as the king of Hades, and abruptly blocked the words that were about to come to her mouth.

And Sang Fan also slapped her hard on the face openly, and with a very crisp sound, he pushed the girl whose face was blushing to the point of smoking, and then the door was closed.

Shen Yue didn't feel nervous or worried. In her eyes, Jiang Bainian was a very sensible person. Although Sang Fan had a bad temper, she said that Jiang Bainian was her brother, so she shouldn't dare to do anything.

So Shen Yue turned on the TV and watched the recently popular variety show without stress.

Half an hour passed before Sang Fan came back. He made very little movement and did not disturb Shen Yue who was watching the variety show.

The living room is lively and lively, exuding a warm and dreamy feeling.

The person you dream of is close at hand, with gentle and quiet eyes, delicate outline, thin arms hugging a fluffy pillow, dark and moist eyes watching TV seriously, and when the interesting part comes, the corners of bright lips will be curved to look good At this time, everything was so perfect and happy that Sang Fan was a little scared, afraid that once he walked in, everything would disappear like a shattered dream.

With light steps, he silently walked to the girl's side.

At this time, Shen Yue reacted slowly, raised her head, looked at the handsome young boy, and asked aloud.

"How's it going?"

Feeling hot, Sang Fan sat down, stretched out his hand, and pulled the girl into his arms, looked at her with a smile, and said slowly: "I am so good, there is nothing I can't do."

Shen Yue's face was a little hot from being hugged by him, and she wanted to tear him away, but the boy was so strong that she couldn't push him away at all.

She couldn't help but laugh when she heard the boy's proud and stinking words, "Be serious, okay?"

Sang Fan's breath was hot, "Okay, then let's be serious."

After finishing speaking, before Shen Yue could react, she sank into the soft sofa in a whirl, and a tall figure enveloped her, and Meng Lang rushed towards her with an aggressive masculine aura.

Shen Yue blinked in panic, her beautiful eyes were smudged with a thin pink, and her slender and white fingers rested on the man's broad and hard chest, "You, what are you doing?"

Sang Fan's eyes were as hot as burning oil into water, crackling and burning, as if he wanted to swallow the girl whole.

He stared straight at the girl, his voice was hoarse and low, so sexy that people's ears went numb, "I'm a little unhappy."

Shen Yue was taken aback for a moment, the finger that was resisting on his chest touched the boy's handsome face, from this angle, the girl had long eyelashes, beautiful outline, soft and nice voice, "What's wrong?"

She looked into Sang Fan's eyes, "Did my brother say something to you?"

This is terrible, Sang Fan felt aggrieved and rubbed against the girl's fair and cool face, and secretly complained, discrediting Jiang Bainian's image in Shen Yue's heart, "He said that I am not good enough for you, and let me go from your Get the hell out of the world, he still wants to beat me, luckily I hid quickly, but he was so scary, he still scolded me, the scolding was ugly, but it was too much..."

Listening to Shen Yue, she couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. She didn't believe that Jiang Bainian would do such a thing, but naturally she couldn't expose Sang Fan's lie, so she gently stroked the man's cheek and comforted him gently, "Don't I'm sorry, I just like you."

Sang Fan circled her, his deep facial features were obscured, his breathing gradually became rapid and hot, and the veins on his forehead heaved, he raised a hand to caress the girl's lips.

His palm was very wide, his fingers were long and slender, his joints were distinct, and the blood vessels under his skin were protruding. The scorching heat scalded Shen Yue, making her shrink back uncontrollably.

The small piece of snow-white skin up to the corner of the mouth was reddened and slightly pink.

Shen Yue wanted to hide, but when she met Sang Fan's eyes, she stopped her movements. Those eyes were particularly terrifying, the eyes were full of uncontrollable madness, and the surging love overflowed in an almost unstoppable manner.

Shen Yue couldn't help holding her breath.

Sang Fan's pupils trembled slightly, he lowered his head, the breathing of the two blended, and they couldn't tell each other apart.

His deep voice was hard and trembling.

"Say what you just said again."

Shen Yue didn't react for a while, and just stared blankly.

But she could feel Sang Fan's heartbeat.

soon.

bang bang bang-

It seems to be infected by that emotion.

Ruju's eyes were fixed on her face, which contained eager obsession, coveted admiration, and a strong and chilling possessive desire.

His eyes were so fiery that he wished to set Shen Yue on fire.

Shen Yue came back to her senses, her wet eyelashes fluttered slightly, she lowered her voice, and said word by word, "...I said, if I like you..."

Before she could finish her words, the hot and dry kiss pressed down, blocking all her words.

It's heavy and ruthless.

But there is also an indescribable treasure hidden.

The pale and beautiful fingers tightly grasped the boy's clothes, the fingers tightened and then trembled slightly, like a crumbling pear blossom being hit by rain.

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After playing around for a long time, it was not enough to stop until Shen Yue fell asleep.

The girl was lying on the bed, with her face pressed against the soft pillow, slightly curled up, her long and thick eyelashes were still stained with crystal tears, and her swollen lips were so red that they were bitten, she slept peacefully.

Sang Fan put his face in front of the girl, breathing lightly, just looking at it so simply, he couldn't help showing a smile, his heart was full of love, and there was nowhere to vent it, making his heart bulge of.

Sang Fan was reluctant to wake her up, but he held the girl's hand in his palm as if being tempted, and kissed her finger by finger, not letting go of every skin.

But still not satisfied.

Shen Yue seemed to feel itchy hands, and uttered vague syllables, then hugged Sang Fan's neck with her backhand, and her thin figure almost shrank into the boy's embrace.

He didn't forget to touch the back of the boy's neck to comfort him.

"Don't make trouble."

Sang Fan paused, his arms tightened, and his thin lips pressed close to the tip of the girl's ear, bringing waves of heat.

His voice was stained with laughter, youthful, passionate, and paranoid, expressing his love.

"I love you."

"Good night."

　It's over (sprinkling flowers)
　　The next book may be out next month. (not too sure)

　　Here is the introduction:
　　As the saying goes, you are afraid of meeting unintentional intentions, and ruthless encounters with true feelings, and you are the only one who falls from the beginning to the end.

　　Be deceived, played with, let down, give everything, but not always.

　　In the novel, some people are rooted in the dark abyss, soaked in sin, living in a colorful world, playing games in the world, failing many people, but never regretting it, and doing many things wrong.

　　As the saying goes, you will be forced to play with your feelings. How can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river?
　　Yan Ran is bound to the system, playing the role of a scum who cannot play with emotions.

　　The system's slogan: [If you don't die for a day, you will feel uncomfortable all over. ]
　　Yan Ran: ...

　　Dog blood stand-in terrier: stand-in, white moonlight, slag.

　　Yan Ran: Stand in place?no problem!
　　System: [...It's not. ]
　　Yan Ran understood in seconds: The white moonlight that is beyond reach?no problem!

　　System: [...No, you are a scumbag who rapes and rapes the male protagonist, spoils flowers and messes with grass, and is heartless and ungrateful. ]
　　Yan Ran: ...

　　Very good, you know how to die.

　　Sadomasochism: emperor, concubine, eunuch.

　　Yan Ran: Disaster for the country and the demon concubine?Trifle!
　　System: [...It's not. ]
　　Yan Ran once again understood in seconds: Nine thousand years old with power over the world?Trifle!
　　System: [...No, you are a fatuous, unscrupulous, emperor scum who reuses treacherous sycophants and kills loyal ones. ]
　　Yan Ran: ...

　　Yes, rushing to die No.1.

　　Later, Yan Ran was forced: "Don't you care about the protagonist?"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)