Pretty cannon fodder draws cards in infinite stream

In this small bedroom, the floor is covered with soft carpets, and all sharp and dangerous places are covered with soft cloth.

Su Yanqing drooped her ears and sat listlessly on the carpet.

Ci's body, which had just exercised, was flushed with crimson, and his fingertips were even more sakura pink. He kicked his feet fiercely, pulling that nasty silver chain and making tinkling noises.

The white-glazed face became angrier and more aggrieved the more he thought about it.

He really felt the game was against him.

He is obviously, obviously going to escape from this dungeon soon.

Su Yanqing, with well-developed tear glands, let those "fragile" pearls fall on the back of her hand expressionlessly.

After a while, when her emotions calmed down, Su Yanqing angrily bit the soft cheeks, bent her body, lay on the carpet, pouted her buttocks, and moved around little by little.

He still doesn't want to give up.

Su Yanqing groped forward, he touched it, pinched it again, and finally bumped into a solid wall.

Ok?

Su Yanqing touched her aching forehead, and her delicate tears burst out again.

Su Yanqing rubbed there, then slowly stood up.

Suddenly, he encountered a large space concave inward.

As the fingers moved further forward, Su Yanqing's heart was pounding.

He swallowed, and touched the hard, smooth glass—

It's windows!

Su Yanqing couldn't help blinking, a smile filled the corner of her mouth.

Su Yanqing continued to touch the corner of the window in a happy mood. He touched it, but found that he couldn't push it at all.

Su Yanqing:? ? ?

He pursed his lips in disbelief.So he pressed his jaw, turned sideways, and pushed with all his strength.

Still can't move.

How can it be?

There were red marks on her delicate palms, Su Yanqing rubbed her own scars unconsciously, her clear and bright eyes were now empty.

It was as if someone had done all this on purpose.

Give him hope, and push him into hell in an instant.

hateful.

Su Yanqing sat there cross-legged, he was carrying a somewhat heavy chain, and unconsciously handled it.

The green eyes outside the window were fixed on his petite figure, and his thick palms were curled up, wanting to step forward but not daring.

There is undisguised greed and beast/desire in the eyes.

Su Yanqing tilted his head, he couldn't help but look back.Jiaohao's brows and eyes suddenly frowned.

It always feels like someone is watching him.

Su Yanqing muttered and tilted her head suspiciously, but remembering that she couldn't see, she gritted her teeth and hammered the soft carpet with her fist.

"It's so annoying." Su Yanqing leaned her head against the cold wall irritably, one side of her face was squeezed to the point of redness.

The "man" outside the window frowned, and he clasped his fingers worriedly. Soon, he knocked on the window and said, "Don't lean against the cold wall."

Su Yanqing was still immersed in his own thoughts, when he heard a strange voice, he suddenly straightened his back, trembling with fright.

Are you hallucinating from anger?

Su Yanqing poked his head out from under the window in a daze, frowning, and knocked on the transparent window slowly.

No one responded.

Su Yanqing couldn't help but put his face against the window, the transparent window squeezed his face a bit round.

He tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see something out of the dark vision.

At this time, the "person" outside the window rolled his Adam's apple, bent over, and pressed his face against the window.

"He" carefully placed a kiss on the window, and his slender fingers couldn't help but describe Su Yanqing's appearance.

Su Yanqing closed his eyes awkwardly and walked away from the window, feeling an inexplicable sense of restlessness running over him.

He knocked on the window again.

He really felt that there was a naked gaze looking at him, as if he wanted to swallow him up one bite at a time.

"Is anyone there?" Su Yanqing couldn't help but speak, her voice was soft, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

At this moment, several images of men appeared in Su Yanqing's mind.

"Ah Yan?" Su Yanqing licked her dry lips and asked softly.

No response yet.

But the "person" outside the window raised his eyelids indifferently, with the word Zhang Ji in his mouth.

Su Yanqing was extremely angry.

"Zhang Yan? Zhang Ji?" Su Yanqing tugged at the hem of her clothes angrily, and the teeth marks on her lips were bitten even harder.

The "person" outside the window moved, he pursed his thin lips and touched the transparent glass, trying to comfort him.

Su Yanqing didn't wait for a response, he moved his head and thought about it.In a blink of an eye, people seemed to be made of water, and tears rolled down.

"I'm hungry." Su Yanqing covered her stomach with her hands, and acted pitifully in a soft voice with a crying voice.

Stomach also happened to be gurgling.

Su Yanqing's ears turned red, and he didn't know that his stomach was so...

Su Yanqing silently counted down to 5 numbers in his heart, and if there was no one, he would take it as being too sensitive.

五

four

three

two

The corner of Su Yanqing's mouth was pulled down, and he buried his face in his knees, not knowing what to do.

It's not really going to lock him up forever...

The door of the bedroom "clicked", as if the bell had just rang when Cinderella hurriedly left at twelve o'clock at night, leaving behind a dreamy crystal slipper.

The "person" outside the window hurriedly picked him up, the coldness outside still remained in his generous and warm body, but the cool breath on his body made Su Yanqing feel comfortable soon.

He is very wronged and angry now.

The eye circles were red for a week, and the fragile corners of the eyes were water-stained.

"He" put his hand into Su Yanqing's mouth silently, and touched his sharp fox teeth with his rough fingertips without hesitation.

Then he stabbed the fox fang into his own finger forcefully, and the blood flowed down Su Yanqing's throat.

Su Yanqing spat out "him"'s fingers, he pushed "him" away hard, and then retracted into a narrow corner.

"He" was at a loss for a moment, blood was still gurgling from the two holes where his fingers were bitten out.

"Are you annoying?" Su Yanqing originally wanted to attack him, but his grievances soon overwhelmed him. He couldn't control his emotions, and he was angry at "him" with a clear crying voice.

"He" was stunned, suddenly a little at a loss.His dark green eyes were shielded from emotion by long eyelashes.

"He" just wanted to go forward, wanted to hug Su Yanqing to comfort him, but was really worried that he would make him cry again.

So "he" didn't move, just frowned and watched Su Yanqing leaning against the cold wall, weeping pitifully and aggrievedly.

Suddenly, "he" walked to the bed and took off the thick blanket and soft pillow, then carefully covered Su Yanqing with the blanket, and put the pillow on Yan Qing's lap.

"I'll catch a cold." "He" said in a low voice, and moved closer to Su Yanqing's direction as if nothing had happened.

Su Yanqing happened to be a little uncomfortable from the cold wall behind her, but she couldn't bear to take the things of the doggy man in front of her.

So, in the next second, Su Yanqing wrapped herself up decisively, and sat cross-legged with her half-sized pillow in her arms.

Su Yanqing hit the pillow angrily, then asked the "person" fiercely, "Who are you?"

The "man" looked at Su Yanqing's rejuvenated appearance, like a milky kitten throwing a temper tantrum at him, seeing the fierceness of the milk, "he" couldn't help but smile.

The unfathomable green eyes shone with broken light, and suddenly softened.

"He" touched Su Yanqing's head, and the fox ears soon popped into the palm of "his".

Soft, soft to his heart.

The voice of "him" is full of magnetism, but it is extraordinarily gentle and lingering in this narrow bedroom.

"He" pulled Su Yanqing into his arms, and buried his face into Yan Qing's shoulder, wishing to rub himself into Yan Qing's flesh and blood.

"Yan Qing," "he" smiled, and firmly and irresistibly restrained Su Yanqing's slender waist, "I am your fox."

Su Yanqing felt the heat from "him", and hearing that hoarse voice made his ears turn red.

Just as Su Yanqing was about to push "him" away, she heard "he" continue: "It's your taciturn Ayan, and that Ayan in women's clothing. "

Su Yanqing was stunned, he opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't speak.

It seemed to be caught off guard and hit by accident, but it seemed to be expected.

Before Su Yanqing could react, she saw "he" tearing off her skirt to expose her neck.

The light blue blood vessels are clearly visible, and they are also very attractive.

"He" is seducing Su Yanqing.

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Happy New Years Eve, babies