Zhao Xiaoya's whole body was unbearably hot and she raised her head in pain.
Ye Lan took the opportunity to kiss her snowy neck, and her swan-white neck was instantly dotted with mottled marks.
Next, is the collarbone.
The scalding heat made Zhao Xiaoya even more uncomfortable, and she subconsciously pulled open her collar.
Ye Lan took her collarbone in his mouth, pressed her against the wall, picked up her underwear with both hands, and squeezed in roughly.
The girl shuddered violently, leaned against the wall subconsciously, held Ye Lan's big hand, and asked with difficulty: "Are you okay yet?"
"Not even close!" Ye Lan slurred slightly and said vaguely.
"Don't! Don't bang there!"
Zhao Xiaoya shouted uncomfortably.
"I have to push out my potential to defeat Uncle Fu!" Ye Lan said with red eyes.
The girl twisted her body in resistance and raised her butt hesitantly, signaling for him to continue.
The silk panties were smooth but not stretchy.
Ye Lan only tested her for a while, then stepped back, gently stroking her smooth and slender thighs with both hands.
Suddenly, he stopped.
The fingertips touched a bow.
It turns out that Zhao Xiaoya was wearing underwear with string ties on both sides today.
Slowly wrap your fingers around it, pull the thread and apply gentle pressure.
Zhao Xiaoya suddenly exclaimed and stretched out her hand to push away.
Ye Lan pressed against her and kissed her hard again.
And the smooth silk had been taken out directly from the bottom of the skirt.
"Xiaoya, you're not angry enough!"
Zhao Xiaoya's face turned red, her red eyes looked straight at him, and then she closed her eyes tightly.
She cooperated in this silent way.
Ye Lan felt that his heartbeat was accelerating and his body was getting hotter and hotter. His originally clear brain was now completely occupied by impulses.
The delicate and delicate flowers are waiting to be picked, who can resist?
The pure Yang energy in his body surged out again.
Ye Lan hugged Zhao Xiaoya horizontally and placed her on the ground.
The girl was shaking all over, closing her eyes and biting her lip, but there were tears falling from the corners of her eyes.
Ye Lan was slightly startled, and the blood in his eyes faded slightly.
At this moment, a creaking sound suddenly came from the entrance of the secret passage.
Zhao Xiaoya opened her eyes suddenly and said anxiously: "He's here!"
Ye Lan took a deep breath and gently pecked her lips, "I'll avenge you!"
After saying that, he stood up and left without hesitation.
After taking two steps, Zhao Xiaoya suddenly shouted: "Ye Lan!"
After a pause, she blushed and said: "I have never fully accepted you in my heart before. If we can get out alive today, I..."
Seeing that she was about to speak but stopped, the corners of Ye Lan's mouth raised slightly.
"Then you will be my real girlfriend!"
After saying that, regardless of her answer, she strode toward the entrance.
...
Soon, the ground began to shake, and dust fell from above.
Zhao Xiaoya fumbled and sat up, leaning her back against the wall.
He picked up a stone and stared at the corner of the passage.
Amidst the shaking of the earth, bursts of water mist came from the entrance.
Then everything went quiet.
The mist surged, and a figure came from the corner.
Zhao Xiaoya held the stone with her eyes wide open, ready to give the opponent a fatal blow at any time.
When the figure approached, she was overjoyed, threw away the stone in her hand, and rushed towards him.
"Ye Lan!"
The girl burst into tears, not caring about her image at all, and her whole body was hanging on Ye Lan.
Then, he kissed her hard.
Ye Lan hugged her and responded gently.
But then, he coughed violently.
The excited Zhao Xiaoya turned pale with fright, quickly patted his back and said nervously: "How are you?"
"It's okay!" Ye Lan smiled forcefully.
Zhao Xiaoya has completely returned to her heart now, but he has no time to spend with her.
No matter how weak the master is, he is still a master. The leapfrog battle made the aura in his body unbalanced again.
The cold spell that Uncle Fu practiced completely aroused the cold energy in his body.
Interest rates must be adjusted back quickly.
Zhao Xiaoya naturally noticed his condition and quickly helped him back to the villa without having time to be happy.
At the entrance, Uncle Fu's clothes were in rags and he was completely out of breath.
Almost the entire study room has been demolished, and even the entire second floor wall has cracks.
There are no lights in the villa.
Ye Lan sat cross-legged at the entrance and adjusted his breathing.
The entire villa was filled with blood, and Zhao Xiaoya leaned against him tightly without daring to move.
After about half an hour, Ye Lan took a long breath and stood up slowly.
"Come on, let's go downstairs!"
The two held hands and went downstairs. Ye Lan looked at the corpses everywhere with calm eyes.
The entire villa has been slaughtered by Uncle Fu out of anger.
But then, Ye Lan discovered that Mr. Zhao still had a weak breath.
He quickly stepped forward and helped the old man up.
After some exploration, Ye Lan breathed a sigh of relief.
The old man was not seriously injured. He was just knocked unconscious by the battle between him and Uncle Fu.
After some adjustments, the old man's old and tired voice came from the darkness.
"Doctor Ye?"
"it's me!"
"Where's Lao Fu?"
"He is dead!"
Ye Lan said softly, the old man exhaled heavily, and said desolately: "Raising tigers is a disaster!"
"I already noticed something was wrong with him that year, but when I thought that he could help the Zhao family handle many things, I let him go!"
"I didn't expect that it would lead to today's tragic disaster!"
Ye Lan was silent, but Zhao Xiaoya on the side said: "Grandpa, you have known for a long time that I am your granddaughter, right?"
In the darkness, the old man was stunned for a moment and said bitterly: "That's right!"
All three were silent.
Family and interests made this old man determined to take advantage of the fire.
It's a pity that he has no idea what he is facing!
After a pause, the old man staggered up and said: "You go back first, I will deal with the aftermath here!"
"Okay!" Ye Lan nodded, "The new poison in your body has been cured, but you only have three years left to live!"
"Three years?" The old man leaned on a cane and smiled calmly, "That's enough!"
Zhao Xiaoya also wanted to stay with her grandfather.
Ye Lan said: "If the old man can support such a big family business, he will not be without some trump cards. Let's go first!"
It's not safe here. Uncle Fu has been in the Zhao family for nearly twenty years, and no one knows if he has any help.
Ye Lan's aura was unstable. If she encountered a master-level existence again, it would be difficult to escape with her intact.
In the end, the old man spoke up.
"Let's go, I'm old, not dead!"
Only then did she agree to leave first.
The two walked out of the gate and walked to the main road before taking a taxi.
It was already 11:30 in the evening, and it was obviously too late to go back to school, so Ye Lan sent Zhao Xiaoya home directly.
Then he took a taxi and went straight to the fifth senior sister's villa.
As soon as she opened the door, Liu Ranwei noticed something strange about him.
"Did you fight with someone?" she asked in a deep voice.
"When you meet a master-level killer, your breath is a little unstable!" Ye Lan said with a wry smile.
Liu Ranwei didn't say anything, but said in a deep voice: "Go to the room and lie down. I'll be right back!"
As she spoke, she hurriedly pulled out her suitcase.
Started tinkering with a bunch of bottles and cans.
