After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

"Ah Yan..."

Jun Qianyin's hands were restrained, unable to move, frowning, with tears in his eyes.

Ye Junyan blocked his delicate lips without waiting for anyone to speak.

The words that were about to be spoken gradually turned into a few weak whimpers.

What else would he say...

After all, it's me... I'm sorry Ah Yan.

Ye Junyan lowered his eyes and saw Jun Qianyin's appearance of letting you taste, with scarlet eyes, and gently bit his earlobe.

"Master is really not good, you are already married to Ah Yan, who is Ah Yan's people, everywhere is Ah Yan's, how can you get hurt without Ah Yan's permission?"

Jun Qianyin pushed the man's hard chest with both hands, "Ah Yan, let go of Master first."

Ah Yan seemed to be really angry this time, and he wanted to explain it properly.

Ye Junyan didn't seem to hear it, and the arm holding Jun Qianyin tightened in vain, snuggling into his neck, absorbing his own warmth.

There was a sickly glint in the dark eyes, and her slender fingers gently lifted a strand of hair on Jun Qianyin's forehead.

"Let go? Ah Yan has never been reluctant to force Master, and has never been reluctant to hurt Master's hair. Without Ah Yan's permission, Master dared to hurt himself. So, from now on, Master will stay by Ah Yan's side for a moment. Don't even leave."

He never wanted to experience the feeling of despair just now again.

Ye Junyan kissed Jun Qianyin's crimson lips distressedly, tenderness amidst ferocity.

It seems to be punishing Jun Qianyin, but he is not willing to use force.

Jun Qianyin remained silent, frowned, and closed his eyes.

The white robe was severely torn, falling on the smooth ground like white paper.

Skin as smooth as silk, a waist that can't be grasped, and legs that are slender as jade...

"Master, you have to remember that you are mine, and everything is mine. Without my permission, you are not allowed to be injured, and you can't lose a single hair."

She leaned over and picked him up, picked up the pillow on top, and placed it under his waist that was tightly grasped.

He raised his snow-white arms and put them on his shoulders, holding his white and tender legs...

He kissed it fiercely, and his mark was printed on every place.

The red robe slowly fell to the ground, blending with the white robe, entangled...

The fingers intertwined, and there was a ruthless... Pain, as if to melt into the flesh and blood.

Sweat, dripping on the snow-white skin, splashed a ripple.

These couldn't stop him, and the red underwear on his body was all wet with sweat.

Jun Qianyin half-closed her eyes, her brows were tightly frowned, and the arms around Ye Junyan's neck were weakly drooping.

The sky gradually darkened.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Junyan narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and every pore on his body opened up, an extreme feeling!

The tears in the corners of Jun Qianyin's eyes gradually fell, and the whole body trembled continuously...

Very tired, the last bit of consciousness has been confused, I closed my eyes and fell asleep slowly.

Ye Junyan hugged him distressedly.

There was still endless resentment radiating from him.

Why do that, why leave him here alone.

He doesn't care about anything, he can act as if nothing happened, as long as Master can stay by his side well...

If it doesn't work, then you can only follow your own method.

In the endless darkness, the corner of Ye Junyan's mouth curved slightly.

The crisp bird song sounded, Jun Qianyin moved her fingers lightly, and slowly raised her eyes, her eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties.

It was more like being crushed by a stone, and the pain was unbearable.

A ray of light shone in from outside, hitting his delicate and perfect face, black butterfly-like eyelashes and a row of small fans.

Ye Junyan supported his forehead with one hand, and stared at the person in his arms with his dark eyes, as if he wanted to remember him forever in his mind.

"Master, are you awake?"

Jun Qianyin moved her body, and a clear voice sounded.

What seems to be tied to the hand?

"Ah Yan, what are you doing..."

Jun Qianyin's white robe hung on her body faintly, her hands were locked by black chains and hung on the head of the bed.

Both feet were also tightly buckled, and black iron chains were interspersed across the entire bed, tightly surrounding him.

Between the movements, there was a crisp sound.

Ye Junyan gently rubbed Jun Qianyin's delicate face with his fingertips, and lowered his head to kiss the corner of his mouth tenderly.

There was a morbid smile in his eyes, "Master, you don't have to come down from now on, just lie down on the bed."

Jun Qianyin frowned, struggling with the chains on her body.However, the iron chain was too strong, and he couldn't break free with his own strength.

"Ah Yan can't treat Master like this."

Ye Junyan's dark eyes were slightly bent, and he took Jun Qianyin's long and slender fingers, put them in his mouth, and bit them gently.

"Master has already married Ah Yan, of course it is Ah Yan's person. This is Ah Yan who sent Lihun to Nanshan to find the softest iron chain in the world. Master, it will not hurt you at all."

Jun Qianyin's eyebrows were stained with anger.

"Ah Yan, if you do this again, Master will be angry."

Ye Junyan half knelt beside the bed, quietly looking at the person on the bed.

"Master, Ah Yan will be your hands and feet, and you can just lie on the bed."