Wake up every day in the Shura field

Hearing the familiar voice, the serious expression on Yan Huaiyu's face softened a bit, he turned around and was about to speak.

Qing Yan frowned: "Why are you?"

Hearing this, Yan Huaiyu's expression darkened instantly, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who do you think it is?"

Qing Yan clicked his tongue and glanced at him faintly: "Can you control it?"

After all, Qing Yan was too lazy to care about him, took out the chip card and turned around to open the door, but was grabbed back by a strong force, staggered under his feet, and bumped into Yan Huaiyu's hard chest abruptly, knocking straight His eyes are full of stars.

"Hiss...I. Fuck," Qing Yan exclaimed in pain, and glared angrily: "You are crazy!"

Yan Huaiyu tightly clamped Qing Yan's hand, staring fixedly at the tooth mark on Qing Yan's neck, his eyes had turned red, apparently extremely angry.

The tooth marks are very deep, and it is completely conceivable how intense it was at that time.

He had only been away for a few days, and this was what he saw when he came back.

With a dark face, Yan Huaiyu said in a gloomy tone, "Where have you been?"

"Let go!"

Yan Huaiyu gritted his teeth and repeated: "I ask you, where have you been?"

Qing Yan was also angry: "None of your business."

Yan Huaiyu's expression turned extremely ugly: "You're looking for someone behind my back again?"

"So what?"

Yan Huaiyu raised his hand to pinch Qing Yan's chin, and sneered: "Who are you looking for again? Is it because I can't satisfy you? Why are you so slutty?"

Hearing these insulting words, Qing Yan's expression turned completely cold: "Yan Huaiyu, don't you understand? Huh? This is no longer the end of the world, and I have nothing to do with you, don't you?" Do you feel like you're a little too broad?"

"I'll make it clear to you today. After playing with you for so many years, I'm tired of it. Back then we were just friends. You have to take it seriously. Okay, take it seriously and I'll take it seriously." Is it not enough to play the game of true love with you for more than ten years? What else do you want?"

"Tired? Pao. You?" Yan Huaiyu sneered, pressed Qing Yan heavily on the door, and said in a deep voice, "Very good, open the door."

Qing Yan turned her head aside, not looking at him.

Yan Huaiyu's voice became more gloomy: "I'll say it again, use the chip card to open the door, if you don't want me to be here, I will do it for you."

Qing Yan turned her head abruptly, and said coldly: "Yan Huaiyu, can you show some face? A marshal, is it interesting to depend on me all day?"

Yan Huaiyu tore Qing Yan's clothes without saying a word, Qing Yan was startled, he never expected that Yan Huaiyu would really do this.

Although the territory here is remote, it does not rule out the possibility that someone will pass by.

Seeing that the clothes were about to be torn off, Qing Yan panicked, and quickly stopped him: "Let go, wait for me to drive! I will drive!"

After the door opened, Yan Huaiyu carried the person in roughly, and threw him on the bed. With a sullen face, he tore off his tie, regardless of Qingyan's struggle, tightly tied the other person's hands to the bedpost, and then leaned over and pressed on it.

"Why the hell are you tying me up!" Qing Yan struggled desperately to break free from the rope, but was pressed down again.

Yan Huaiyu pinched his chin with a cold face, and said harshly: "Since you are so hungry, why don't you get out of bed in the future, and lie down every day and wait for me to do it."

Qing Yan suddenly raised his head, and looked at Yan Huaiyu in disbelief, as if he didn't expect the other party to say such a thing.

"Scared?" Yan Huaiyu rushed in with a blank expression, and said two words lightly: "It's late."

"Fuck, you're fucking sick."

When Yan Huaiyu thought that this person had climbed onto other people's beds more than once, the bloodthirsty desire in his heart couldn't stop churning: "Yes, I am sick, and that was also caused by you, your little lovers have seen you Does it look like this?"

"You have been fucked so well by me, can you really satisfy others?"

"I think you are only suitable for being fucked by me."

"do not talk."

Qing Yan couldn't take it anymore and wanted to escape, but was dragged back by the ankle again.

When she woke up again, Qing Yan found that Yan Huaiyu had disappeared, and there was a silver chain on her hands and feet. The chain was not long, and it could only ensure that Qing Yan could walk to the bathroom and toilet. It seems that this time Yan Huaiyu I was really stimulated by him.

"It's really exciting." Qing Yan stretched lazily, got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

He stood naked in front of the full-length mirror in the bathroom. The young man inside was fair and beautiful, with a slender and well-proportioned figure. There were countless red marks on his milk-like skin, just like the rose glass, red and white , the beauty is to the extreme.

What a body you want to ravage.

Qing Yan admired it for a while, and suddenly said: "Why do I feel that I seem to be getting better and better? Does it have anything to do with you?"

hhhh: "...This is your own reason, it really has nothing to do with me."

"Oh?" Qing Yan pursed her lips, no longer dwelling on this question.

"I'm thinking... If Ye Luo, a sick girl, sees a person who is reluctant to be imprisoned by another man imprisoned by another man, and is pressed on the bed for countless times, how will he react? It must be very interesting."

hhhh: "..."