Over there, Chu Muyan drove Sheng Zhiyu back to his residence and closed the door.

Sheng Zhiyu stared at him blankly without any reaction.

Chu Muyan caressed her cheek and slowly lowered it: "Zhizhi, from the day I first met you, I wanted to be with you for the rest of my life. Why, why did you choose someone else..."

Thinking of Gu Xingzhou and Qin Tian, ​​his actions became much rougher.

Even though Sheng Zhiyu was controlled, he could still feel the pain and couldn't help but groan.

Chu Muyan finally regained consciousness. Looking at the bruises on Sheng Zhiyu's plump and snow-colored areas, he felt very guilty: "Zhizhi, I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

Sheng Zhiyu did not answer.

"Zhizhi, I like you so much. Come with me. I can satisfy you better than them..." Chu Muyan leaned over and kissed the bruise gently, then covered it with his hand and kneaded it gently. , for fear of hurting Sheng Zhiyu again.

The clothes on Sheng Zhiyu were quickly removed.

Chu Muyan stared straight at Sheng Zhiyu, unable to look away at all.

She was even more beautiful than he had imagined, her skin whiter than snow, flawless.

Chu Muyan carried her to the bed and kissed every inch of her skin almost religiously.

Sheng Zhiyu finally felt something, and her beautiful chest rose and fell slightly: "Little senior brother..."

Chu Muyan was mesmerized. When he heard that Sheng Zhiyu was talking about Gu Xingzhou, he suddenly became jealous and tightened his grip on Sheng Zhiyu's waist: "Sheng Zhiyu, you see clearly, the man on your body now is me, it's me, Chu Muyan! "

His force was too strong, and Sheng Zhiyu frowned in pain.

Chu Muyan regretted her rudeness, and kissed Sheng Zhiyu's lips in a comforting manner: "Zhizhi, I love you, and I will definitely love you well..."

He couldn't wait any longer and was ready to completely possess Sheng Zhiyu.

The door was kicked open at this moment.

Song Qiran and Qi Heyi stood at the door.

When Song Qiran saw Chu Muyan suppressing Sheng Zhiyu and trying to do something wrong, a hint of rage rose up in his usually elegant and calm face: "Chu Muyan, what are you going to do?"

Qi Heyi's eyes turned red when he saw this scene, and he rushed forward to attack Chu Muyan.

Chu Muyan put on his coat and knocked Qi Heyi to the ground with just one move: "I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

"You touched my junior sister and told me to stay out of my own business?" Song Qiran looked at the bruises on Sheng Zhiyu's chest, "I'm going to kill you today!"

Song Qiran has always been gentle and steady, but now this behavior is a big exception.

Chu Muyan felt uncomfortable because his good deeds were ruined, so he started fighting with Song Qiran.

Qi Heyi took the opportunity to take off his coat and put it on Sheng Zhiyu: "Senior, senior, please say something!"

Chu Muyan's tool was to control the player for 24 hours, but Sheng Zhiyu just stared at him blankly without any reaction.

Qi Heyi was about to cry. He had never seen Sheng Zhiyu like this.

Over there, Song Qiran and Chu Muyan had similar rankings in points, and their martial arts skills were also comparable.

Chu Muyan knew that she would not get any advantage: "Song Qiran, you should know that she is my childhood sweetheart, and I will not harm her."

Song Qiran sneered: "You have already used evil spells on her, and yet you haven't harmed her? Even if my junior brother is not here, I will seek justice for her!"

Chu Muyan's eyes darkened slightly: "I know you also like Zhizhi. If you are willing, we can be together..."

"You beast!" Song Qiran was already furious. Hearing this, he punched Chu Muyan directly.

Chu Muyan looked at Qi Heyi who was about to take action next to him. After weighing it carefully, he said, "It's my fault. You can take her away."

He was unlucky this time. There would always be a chance to control Sheng Zhiyu again in the future.

Song Qiran picked up Sheng Zhiyu and left.

Chu Muyan looked at the few long hairs on the bed and sneered inwardly.

Zhizhi, do you think you can escape me like this?

Song Qiran carried Sheng Zhiyu back to his residence, put Sheng Zhiyu on the bed, and then started looking for ointment.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Qi Heyi clung to Sheng Zhiyu, crying with snot and tears.

Song Qiran said: "I want to check if there are any wounds on her. If there are any, it may be Siamese magic."

Upon hearing this, Qi Heyi helped unbutton Sheng Zhiyu's coat.

Now I don't care about the difference between men and women. Saving talents is the most important thing.

Song Qiran carefully inspected Sheng Zhiyu's body and found no wounds, but he breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Chu Muyan probably used a prop. As long as the prop is used, it should have time. Now we can only wait for the statute of limitations to pass. "

He really didn't expect that the first obstacle to this copy would come from other players.

"If senior sister wakes up and sees the marks on her body, she will go crazy." Qi Heyi said.

Song Qiran said, "I'll put some ointment on her, but you can stay out of the way."

Qi Heyi opened his eyes wide: "You can see, why can't I?"

Song Qiran glanced at him: "I am a doctor."

Qi Heyi had no choice but to go to another room angrily.

Even though Song Qiran is a doctor, he is still a normal man, not to mention that he has not even had a woman for more than 20 years.

Facing the body of the woman he loved, he couldn't help but react.

He suppressed the restlessness in his heart and began to give Sheng Zhiyu medicine.

But gradually, the movements of his hands became ambiguous, and he even wanted to kiss the snow-white skin.

When he came to his senses, he immediately retracted his hand as if he had been burned.

He, this junior sister, can indeed make men fascinated and lose their minds.

Sheng Zhiyu only felt dizzy and his head hurt.

The last memory seemed to be that Chu Muyan suddenly kissed her.

"Junior sister, you're awake, are you feeling better?" Seeing that Sheng Zhiyu's eyes had regained clarity, Song Qiran quickly stepped forward to check.

Sheng Zhiyu sat up from the bed and found that he had been put on a set of boys' pajamas with nothing on underneath. His face immediately turned red: "What's going on?"

Song Qiran was also a little embarrassed: "Do you still remember how you were controlled by Chu Muyan?"

Sheng Zhiyu was stunned for a moment: "Chu Muyan told me that Xiaona was being bullied. I went to rescue Xiaona, and then he kissed me when I wasn't paying attention..."

"It seems that his tool is that he can control the other person for 24 hours after kissing." Song Qiran analyzed, "You will naturally recover when the time comes."

Sheng Zhiyu's expression changed: "What is he controlling me for?"

"Of course it's to molest you. Fortunately we arrived in time, otherwise you would have been bullied!" Qi Heyi said indignantly next to him.

Sheng Zhiyu didn't expect that Chu Muyan would do such a thing to her: "When you went there, did he..."

"I didn't succeed, so don't worry!" Song Qiran said quickly.

"Then my clothes..." Sheng Zhiyu looked at the two of them.

Song Qiran said: "You couldn't wear your clothes at that time, so I had to change you into the home clothes here. Don't worry, I'm a doctor and I won't have any ideas."

Although he said this, he felt guilty.

After a pause, he added: "You'd better stay away from him, and be careful not to get scratched. This is Siam. I have learned about some Siamese magic, which uses hair and blood to lower the head." Countless.”

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