Don't call me milk dumpling!

Ruan Mian widened her eyes slightly, and blinked twice in a daze.

He repeated in a low voice: "out of control?"

Han Yi nodded, as if to warn Ruan Mian, his tone was aggravated: "That's right, you should be able to guess what will happen if Bo Yan loses control?"

But obviously, Han Yi overestimated Ruan Mian's ability in this area, or underestimated his innocence. Ruan Mian stared at Han Yi for two seconds, and finally shook his head honestly. How about it?"

Ruan Mian really couldn't imagine what it would be like for a person like Bo Yan, who can keep his face in front of a mountain collapse, losing control.

He didn't even think that Bo Yan would lose control.

Now it was Han Yi's turn to be silent.

After confirming that Ruan Mian was not pretending to be stupid, but really confused, Han Yi suddenly had a headache, couldn't help but raised his hand and pressed his forehead twice, and then burst into a low voice.

It was very irritating, the irritability of wanting to throw that golden retriever that came out of nowhere directly from the balcony.

Han Yi lit another cigarette, and silently recited "Murder is a crime" three times in his heart, before he managed to suppress his impatience, and had no choice but to ask Ruan Mian a topic that he shouldn't have asked: "Ruan Mian, you two... how about that?" What, just... just didn't make it to the last step, right?"

Ruan Mian didn't realize the "last step" in time, but he was finally sharp for a rare time while staring quietly at Han Yi, and his ears immediately blushed to the bliss.

After a pause, Ruan Mian raised her hand and rubbed her ears indiscriminately, before whispering, "You...why are you asking this?"

Seeing Ruan Mian's shy appearance, Han Yi couldn't help sighing in his heart——

It's no wonder that his brother fell deeply, Ruan Mian's obedient behavior is really rare.

"Don't do anything," Han Yi collected his thoughts, and sighed, "I just want to tell you that Bo Yan really doesn't exist. He's not as gentle and harmless as he usually shows you."

After saying this, Han Yi paused for a moment, probably because he was afraid that Ruan Mian would still not be able to get it, and then changed to a more clear statement: "To put it bluntly, you haven't even done the real final step, but If he really loses control, then it may not be a question of the last-move between you, it may have many last-move..."

Han Yi thought that he had chosen his words carefully, and he even wanted to tell Ruan Mian frankly that if Bo Gou really got out of control, he would really be able to play Ruan Mian, a child who doesn't understand anything, with all kinds of tricks and eat him up. Wipe it clean, you won't be able to get out of bed for three days and three nights!

He talked for a long time on his own, but Ruan Mian didn't answer for a long time, Han Yi was a little anxious again, he raised his hand and stroked it in his hair, and asked again: "I said that, can you understand?" ?”

Ruan Mian didn't know what she was thinking, her eyes fluttered and her eyelashes trembled, and it took two seconds before she said "ah" and nodded slowly.

Han Yi became even more anxious in an instant.

This kid, do you understand? Why is there no sense of crisis at all!

He was so anxious that he wanted to shake Ruan Mian's head, but he couldn't help it, and asked again with an emphatic tone: "Do you really understand what I mean?"

Ruan Mian didn't hesitate this time, simply nodded and said affirmatively, "Understood!"

"Then you don't have anything to say?" Han Yi took a puff of cigarette irritablely, "Why are you still in a daze?"

Ruan Mian's eyes began to wander again. After a long while, he subconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes with his fingers, rubbed his toes against the ground, and finally replied in a low voice, "Who... who was in a daze! I just Thinking, thinking, that's pretty exciting..."

Han Yi: "...?"

Han Yi almost burned his hand with a cigarette end. It took him a long time to find his voice, and asked in a daze, "Exciting? You mean, do you think that Bogou is really out of control, very exciting?"

Ruan Mian didn't answer this time, but the tips of her ears became redder, which was a silent acquiescence.

Han Yi took another deep puff of the cigarette, too tired to speak.

Dare he be here, worrying like an old mother to death, for fear that his wife's best friend will be eaten up by the dog, and he will find it exciting? ?

It really deserves to be the person that Bogou is looking for. It's really—a raccoon of Qiu, not a—family member, and won't enter—the house!

Ruan Mian waited again, but before Han Yi could speak, he couldn't help asking, "Do you have anything else to say to me? I want to find Bo Yan."

Han Yi glanced at him sideways, opened and closed his mouth, finally just sighed again, and waved his hands helplessly, indicating that he had nothing to say, and he had to leave quickly.

It is very vicissitudes.

The corners of Ruan Mian's lips curled up, and she smiled at Han Yi, then turned impatiently and ran out of the terrace.

I have never seen Yu Bing-yan from the beginning to the end.

He ran two steps, and heard Han Yi yell behind him: "Hey, wait a minute."

Ruan Mian paused, looked back at him, her eyes were full of anxiety, and urged, "What's wrong?"

Han Yi reluctantly urged: "Ask the waiter to take the burn ointment back to the room."

Ruan Mian was stunned for a moment, he thought that Bo Yan would definitely need burn ointment when he returned to his room...

As if guessing what he was thinking, Han Yi said again: "If you don't believe me, go back and see for yourself."

Ruan Mian pursed her lips, turned around and ran away without answering.

Although he couldn't figure out why Bo Yan didn't apply ointment, he still believed in Han Yi's words.

After all, to be honest, Han Yi has known Bo Yan much longer than him, and they are really familiar with each other.

Knowing that Han Yi knows a lot that Ruan Mian doesn't, including...

Including who is Bo Yan's game partner.

Realizing that his thoughts had diverged to this question unconsciously, Ruan Mian shook his head vigorously, trying to temporarily put it aside.

Now is not the time to think about that.

Ruan Mian-Lu Xiaopao went back to his and Bo Yan's room after asking the nice waitress for scald ointment.

Standing still in front of the heavy door, after taking a few breaths, Ruan Mian raised her hand and knocked on the door.

After two seconds, Bo Yan's voice came from the room, only a very indifferent word: "Who?"

Probably because through a heavy door, Bo Yan's voice sounded a little deeper than usual, weighing heavily on Ruan Mian's heart.

"Bo Yan, open the door," Ruan Mian hurriedly said, "It's me."

The room was covered with a thick and soft carpet, and there was no sound when stepped on, so Ruan Mian could not hear Bo Yan's footsteps.

I could only wait silently at the door.

After waiting for a while, just as he was about to knock on the door again, the door was finally pulled open from the inside.

But there was only one slit open, and...

And it even has an anti-theft bolt!

Han Yi's words suddenly sounded in his ears again: "He did this to protect you, he was afraid that he would lose control."

Ruan Mian stared at the anti-theft bolt for two seconds. She couldn't tell what kind of feeling was in her heart, but she just felt bored.

Because he seemed to understand a little bit, and understood that the function of the anti-theft bolt was not to "defend" him, but Bo Yan was to "defend" himself.

Bo Yan is like a fierce beast whose head is on the verge of collapsing, and is about to rush out of the cage because of instinct in the next second. Restraining, but almost cruelly, he is making the last effort to suppress his own nature.

Ruan Mian took a deep breath, raised her hand and tugged at the chain of the anti-theft bolt, and said anxiously, "Quickly open the door and let me in."

But Bo Yan didn't move, he just looked down at Ruan Mian, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't I tell you that you don't have to come back?"

Ruan Mian immediately raised the burn ointment in her hand, and replied neatly, "Come back and apply the ointment on you."

Bo Yan's eyes moved slightly, but he still said in a cold voice: "No, cold water is enough."

Han Yi was right, Bo Yan really didn't apply ointment.

In other words, he didn't care whether he was injured or not.

It's like feeling painless.

But Bo Yan didn't care, and Ruan Mian couldn't care less.

Ruan Mian had no intention of leaving at all, his eyebrows frowned, and his tone became a bit fierce, "Hurry up and open the door!"

Bo Yan still didn't move, just when Ruan Mian's patience was exhausted and he was about to lose his temper, he suddenly heard him ask: "Did Han Yi tell you that you didn't understand enough?"

Ruan Mian - stunned.

It has to be said that these two people are really familiar with each other.

Bo Yan obviously went back to the room, but he seemed to be monitoring Ruan Mian. He knew that Han Yi would talk to Ruan Mian, and he might even be able to guess exactly what Han Yi said.

Concentrating her thoughts, Ruan Mian clenched her fingers and replied seriously: "He said it very clearly, and I understand it too."

As if he didn't expect to get this answer, Bo Yan leaned forward suddenly, with his healthy hand resting on the edge of the door, the tip of his nose was so close that it almost touched Ruan Mian's, and his voice became even deeper, "Since Understood, are you still running here?"

Bo Yan's action was very oppressive, and because of this action, the two got very close, and Ruan Mian noticed that at this moment, Bo Yan's eyes were scarlet.

But Ruan Mian didn't dodge it, he didn't even dodge - he just kept this posture and nodded.

At that moment, Ruan Mian clearly felt that the aura in Bo Yan's body became more wanton, as if he was about to be unable to suppress it, and his hand on the edge of the door was even more forceful, and his joints appeared. white.

"So, it's because you don't trust Han Yi too much," Bo Yan lowered her eyes, grasping Ruan Mian's eyes tightly, and paused, "Or, you trust me too much?"

Ruan Mian had never seen such a thin inkstone.

Such a thin inkstone that has nothing to do with calmness, indifference, and rationality, or even the complete opposite.

But at the moment when he saw it, Ruan Mian didn't feel the slightest nervousness or fear. On the contrary, his heart was beating very fast, as if he had a hundred bouncing rabbits, or a hundred people Beating the big drum, it seems that even the blood is constantly spraying——

Bo Yan, he, he, how could he be so fucking cool!

It's so cool, so cool, okay?

Subconsciously raising her hand to hold her heart, Ruan Mian took a breath and slowly expressed her true thoughts.

He spoke slowly, but firmly: "Neither, it's not that I don't believe in Han Yi, nor do I trust you too much, Bo Yan, I just... just think that you can do to me, what you want to me, You don’t have to force yourself to restrain yourself, I think, I think that’s actually exciting.”

Ruan Mian was actually very shy to say such words so straightforwardly, but even though he was extremely shy in his heart, he never avoided Bo Yan's eyes from the beginning to the end.

Bo Yan didn't speak, his eyes were scarlet, and his breathing became more and more rough.

After staring at each other for a while, he quickly took a step back, getting rid of all the pressure, and finally raised his hand, pulled the anti-theft bolt, and opened the door.

Ruan Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped into the room.

The moment the door was closed, Ruan Mian realized belatedly that the lights in the room hadn't been turned on.

There is also a faint smell of tobacco.

It is not choking, but in this dimness, it adds two points of ambiguity.

Ruan Mian burned the tips of her ears, raised her hand to touch the switch, and turned on the light.

The room suddenly lit up, and Ruan Mian's gaze inadvertently passed over the big bed in the middle of the room, and he was completely stunned.

The big bed was not empty as Ruan Mian thought, on the contrary, it was filled with all kinds of things that Ruan Mian vaguely felt familiar with.

Ruan Mian frowned and thought about it for two seconds, and her memory was brought back to the night when she stayed in the hotel with Bo Yan for the first time.

They were not a couple at the time, but they lived in a couple's suite by accident.

At that time, Ruan Mian saw two big pink boxes in that room, and saw all kinds of small toys with strange shapes in the boxes.

And now, the bed in front of him was also covered with these similar little toys.

Ruan Mian couldn't help but widen her eyes, she didn't quite understand what Bo Yan was doing.

Seeing his bewildered look, Bo Yan suddenly sneered, and curled the corners of his lips like a self-deprecating, "Did you regret coming in? It's too late to regret now, just turn around and open the door."

Ruan Mian has always been the most irritating person, not to mention that he himself has no regrets, and he immediately became upset when he heard Bo Yan's words, and - walking towards the bed in a hurry - said fiercely: "Who regretted it? No! Sit down quickly, I will apply medicine to you!"

Bo Yan leaned against the door, stared at Ruan Mian's back for two seconds, didn't make another sound, and followed up, and sat on the side of the bed.

Ruan Mian sat side by side with him, took Bo Yan's hand that was burned before, and looked at it again, and still felt extremely worried.

Although emergency measures had been taken at the first time, it was probably because the heat was not light before, and a blister still appeared on the back of Bo Yan's hand.

Ruan Mian's heart throbbed in pain, he unscrewed the small round cap of the ointment, squeezed it out-pointed on his index finger, and applied it on the back of Bo Yan's hand very gently and carefully.

Bo Yan didn't break away from Ruan Mian's hand this time, and didn't stop him from applying the medicine, but just watched him move without saying a word.

Silent as a statue.

If it wasn't for the fact that his breathing was still very heavy, Ruan Mian might really feel that this person's heart was at peace.

After finally applying it, Ruan Mian covered the ointment and put it aside, then turned to look at the "toy" on the bed, and blinked at Bo Yan, "Do you want to play with me? How do you want to play?"

He really didn't understand what these little toys were for, let alone what connotation it meant to "play" with them.

He just felt that if Bo Yan wanted to play, then he could cooperate.

But it is also this innocence that makes him look extraordinarily alluring, but he doesn't know it.

Bo Yan's five fingers were clenched into the palm of his hand, his eyes were fixed on him, his Adam's apple rolled down, but he still didn't make any sound.

Ruan Mian simply picked out a pair of handcuffs from the pile of small toys.

Because he only knows this and has only used this.

This pair of handcuffs is not quite the same as the one in the hot spring pool before. This pair is pure black, but the texture is not metal, but a layer of plush cloth is wrapped around the metal, which feels very comfortable to the touch.

There is still a black feather hanging from the buckle of the handcuffs.

Ruan Mian moved naturally, without hesitation, she put one of the handcuffs on her hand.

The extreme black, against the extreme whiteness of his skin, has a particularly strong sense of impact.

The black feather just happened to fall under his wrist, kissing his protruding wrist bone.

At this moment, Bo Yan's last rationality suddenly broke, he leaned over suddenly, put his hands on Ruan Mian's sides, covered Ruan Mian with a movement that was almost imprisoned, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ruan Mian, do you know what you are doing?"

Ruan Mian raised her head to look at him, and shook the handcuffs on her wrists at him, and the black feathers swayed with his movements.

"I don't really know," Ruan Mian tilted her head and smiled, but her tone was very relaxed, "So don't you want to teach me?"

The ferocious beast that Bo Yan had kept in his heart for a long time seemed to be finally liberated at this moment, it roared and broke through the cage and ran away.

With a sudden force in both hands, he pushed Ruan Mian to the head of the bed, and then skillfully folded Ruan Mian's hands above his head, handcuffing them to the designed ring on the bedside table.

It was as if he had practiced this movement thousands of times alone.

Bo Yan stood in front of Ruan Mian, her light-colored eyes seemed very heavy at this moment, and she had to look very carefully to vaguely distinguish the glimmer of light hidden in her eyes.

"Ruan Mian," Bo Yan called his name in a hoarse voice, "Are you really willing to do whatever I want?"

Ruan Mian nodded without any hesitation, and gave an affirmative answer: "Yes, you can do whatever you want, and I am willing."

At a certain moment, Bo Yan felt in a trance that he might be dreaming.

But in the next second, he woke himself up again.

He had never had such a good dream, let alone dared to have such a good dream.

But it is obviously a very unexpected surprise right now, if Bo Yan still has a sense of reason, he will cherish the present in every possible way, instead of asking for more.

However, it's a pity that Bo Yan is not at all sane now, the evil factor in his bones is ready to move.

Tasting Ruan Mian's words a few times, Bo Yan suddenly raised one corner of his lips, but his smile appeared extremely cold, and he just heard him - word - asked suddenly: "But, Ruan Mian, if I tell you You, I have lied to you, and I have something to keep from you, would you still be willing?"

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