"It's so itchy, haha... no..."
"Don't...don't lick it..."
In the dim state of consciousness, Leng Ruohan felt something moist and soft keep licking his face, itchy and sticky...
wrong!
What is this wet thing?
"ah!--"
Leng Ruohan was awakened instantly, screamed loudly, and thrust his body upwards...
Not moving?
It seems like something is tied to you?
Leng Ruohan immediately regained consciousness and thinking. She was immediately horrified to find that she was tightly tied to the chair with hemp rope, her hands and feet were tied to death, and she could not move at all.
what happened?
How could he be tied to a chair?
She tried hard to remember that she was chasing a masked woman and came to a strange teaching building, and then.
Then there is no memory...
"Aha, my dear Ruohan, you finally woke up."
A male voice with a gentle tone that made Leng Ruohan feel extremely disgusted came to mind from behind.
"Yan Huan! Why are you here? Let me go!"
Leng Ruohan kept struggling, and an ominous premonition emerged in his heart.
"Let you go? Ha, hahaha..."
Yan Huan seemed to have heard a big joke and couldn't help laughing. After a while, he said:
"I finally caught you, how could I let you go?"
"You and that masked woman are together? What...what do you want to do? Do you want to take revenge on me? Is the revenge comprehensive?"
Leng Ruohan had guessed that Yan Huan had planned all of this. The masked woman was most likely an accomplice or thug who followed his orders. She regretted that she was too impulsive and reckless, so she was knocked unconscious and taken away.
"Retaliation? You're half right. I do want revenge, but it's not you, it's Zhou Quan. He and his stronghold will soon be wiped out by Wei Jianguo. I want to destroy the security you think you have!! As for you? ······I don’t want revenge, I just want to do everything I want to do to my dear Ruohan, and do those things I only dared to think about before!”
Yan Huan was like a crazy devil at this moment, his fiery gaze fixed on the iceberg goddess who was tied tightly in front of him.
Leng Ruohan was shocked. Could it be that Yan Huan not only designed to tie him up, but also poisoned Zhou Quan and "Huo Xue"? And who is Wei Jianguo? He seems to be stronger than Zhou Quan. Is all this a conspiracy by Yan Huan?
Leng Ruohan's mind was in chaos, but she had no time to think because she felt Yan Huan's ugly desire. She could even feel Yan Huan's hot breath keenly on her neck. She warned in a cold tone:
"Yan Huan! Please respect yourself! We have been classmates for three years! I have always regarded you as an upright and kind boy. Please don't destroy your good image in my heart. Now that you let me go, I can still be you are friends!"
"Haha...friend?"
Yan Huan sneered disdainfully and said:
"What is the difference between your cold male friends and strangers? You still treat each other with a cold face! In three years, I have never seen you sincerely smile at other male friends! Not even once!"
"Don't be afraid Ruohan, I'm not blaming you for your cold eyes and cold face. On the contrary, I like to see your cold face. Your beauty lies in your cold temperament. Your cold and arrogant look reminds me of being permanently frozen in the snow. The snow lotus on the peak is so beautiful and stunning. I have watched and thought about it for three years, thinking that you will always be so beautiful..."
Yan Huan's tone became softer and softer, as if he was caught up in some kind of memory of Leng Ruohan, but suddenly, he roared loudly without warning:
"But! Ruohan! Why are you laughing! Why are you showing such a lively and shy smile to Zhou Quan! I have been secretly in love with you for three years, and you have never laughed once. Zhou Quan talked to you for three minutes, and you look like a girl. Huaichun’s appearance! Ahhhhh..."
Leng Ruohan listened blankly to Yan Huan's crazy words. It took him a while to realize that this guy Yan Huan was actually his fan, or the kind of crazy fan who was as perverted as a demon.
Have you had a crush on yourself for three years? Faint to death
If Yan Huan doesn't tell him now, Leng Ruohan won't know his thoughts until graduation.
Mudd!
I have a crush and confess it! Go and have more contact and companionship!
Do nothing, say nothing!
Who can be moved by silently pressing it in my heart!
Only when the person you have a crush on has gone away will you cry bitterly and feel sad secretly.
What nonsense!
And who do you want me to care about?
Who are you? I have to report to you specifically if I want to fall in love!
grass! ! !
Leng Ruohan scolded Yan Huan for his self-righteousness a thousand times in his heart. He never realized that Yan Huan was such a perverted and possessive bastard.
Still comprehensive, reliable and safe
Thinking of Zhou Quan's character as cold as ice, as stable as a mountain, and as dynamic as thunder.
Leng Ruohan's heart kept throbbing.
She thought that the first time she had a strong liking for Zhou Quan was not only because he saved her from the zombies, but also because his domineering attitude and invincible temperament of crushing the zombies with thunderous force were deeply engraved in her heart. brand.
Later, as she gradually came into contact with Zhou Quan, she increasingly felt that Zhou Quan was the kind of calm, wise, decisive leader who only pursued power, and lust, food, and enjoyment had never attracted him at all.
Such a strong, enterprising, mature and wise man is simply Leng Ruohan's Prince Charming.
"Yan Huan, I don't know what kind of image I am in your heart, but I am my own master, how I am, who I like...those are my own affairs, Leng Ruohan, and You have nothing to do with it, please..."
"Shut up!! I told you to shut up!"
Yan Huan's eyes were bloodshot, the muscles on his face were twisted with anger, and his face was full of ferocity.
"You cousin! Are you qualified to say this! I, Yan Huan, have worshiped you as a cold goddess for three years, but you show your smile for a stranger! Since you don't love yourself, then I don't have to treat you You are more respectful, I want to taste you, I want to play with every part of you, Jiejie..."
"By the way, Ruohan, your face is so delicious. The taste of licking it... tsk tsk... is like mutton-fat jade... delicate and soft. It makes me know what 'skin is like cream'..." "
"Shut up! Yan Huan, you bastard! Pervert! Pervert! You actually... actually..."
Only then did Leng Ruohan feel the moisture on her face. When she thought that Yan Huan was licking her face while she was dizzy, she felt a sense of nausea and strong vomiting, and immediately lost her mind and cursed. Yan Huan.
But Yan Huan was getting more and more excited, because this was the first time Leng Ruohan showed a rude expression and tone to him. Even before, even when he was tied up, Leng Ruohan talked to him coldly and calmly. He had never been calm. other than the tone.
ah! Oh my God!
Is this what Leng Ruohan sounds like when he's angry?
It's so nice, the sound of nature!
Swear again! Swear more!
Yan Huan stuck out his tongue and slowly approached the fair skin on the back of Leng Ruohan's neck, and said with a lewd smile:
"Haha, Ruohan, keep scolding, a little more! I also want to taste the taste of your neck... Tsk tsk... It must be delicious too... Hehe."
"I'm going to let you lick it! Get out!!!"
Leng Ruohan almost went berserk. At this time, she didn't have the cold and indifferent temperament of the iceberg goddess before, but was full of anger and resentment. She was keenly aware of a warm breath approaching on the back of her neck.
Without saying a word, she lowered her head forward, gathered strength, then jerked her head back, and used the back of her head as a meteor hammer to hit the disgusting face behind her.
"Bang!——"
The back of Leng Ruohan's head hit Yan Huan's nose hard, with such force that it broke Yan Huan's nose bone!
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
Yan Huan covered his nose and fell to the ground, screaming in pain. The severe pain continuously stimulated the nerves in his brain, making him almost faint.
But in order to prevent being fainted by the pain, the brain urgently released dopamine and other substances, making Yan Huan gradually feel happy and joyful when the pain was excruciating.
It hurts!
So...so cool!
Under the dual stimulation of "pain" and "pleasure", Yan Huan unknowingly awakened a strange hobby...
"Hehehe... It really hurts. As expected of a practitioner, in order to reward your bravery, I will show you something good hehe..."
Yan Huan walked forward slowly, and his clothes fell one by one.
By the time he stood in front of Leng Ruohan, he was completely naked.
"Look, Ruohan! Look carefully at this baby! It will have close contact with you soon. This is my reward for Ruohan! It is also my selfless and strong love for you!..."
Yan Huan smiled wildly and opened his arms to show everything about himself to Leng Ruohan.
He thought Leng Ruohan would avert his eyes in shame or curse even more angrily after seeing it.
But he gradually felt something was wrong, the laughter gradually stopped, and the atmosphere gradually became silent.
Leng Ruohan's eyes were as calm as ever, returning to their previous cold and calm iceberg temperament. The corners of his mouth were slightly curled, seeming to be disdainful and contemptuous.
She looked coldly at Yan Huan, who was naked and playing like a clown, and said lightly:
"Hey, classmate Yan, has anyone ever said that you are disgusting, like a clown..."
