Chapter 349 Devil

Author: Zui Haoyue

Chapter 349 Devil

The thumb, which was sandwiched in the crack of the book, couldn't help but use force to press the flat and non-destructive pages out of wrinkles. Yan Qingxue's eyes were clearly locked on Ye Lan's chest, but she felt as if she was tranced and a little free.

But paradoxically, Yan Qingxue's mind was so clear that she could clearly feel her emotions at the moment.

Angry, sourness... no one who knows her dare not imagine it, and even Yan Qingxue herself felt that it was impossible for her to appear.

If it is normal, Yan Qingxue will quickly suppress these negative emotions. She is very proficient in psychology and has a good way to deal with emotional loss.

But at this moment, she was thinking about why she had these emotions?

Anger comes from possession, sourness comes from jealousy, but all of these emotions have a prerequisite, that is, to fall in love with this person.

She loves Ye Lan?

impossible.

Yan Qingxue calmly made this conclusion and judgment, but if anyone could know her inner thoughts now, it is very likely that she would feel like she was stubborn.

At this moment, the medical book in Yan Qingxue's hand was suddenly pulled away. Ye Lan held it in his hand and turned it to the page that Yan Qingxue was reading before he went to bed.

"Eh?" Ye Lan made a puzzled voice, his horns slowly raised, outlining a strange smile, "Sister Yan, I didn't expect you to be so heavy. You were actually reading a book about anatomy at night."

This sentence made Yan Qingxue completely come back to her senses. Yes, the book she read was indeed about the anatomical content, but it did not have any special intentions. It was simply... she saw this.

But now, there is indeed a little more subtle... coincidence.

"Sister Yan." Ye Lan approached Yan Qingxue's body a little closer. The bath towel on his body had completely dispersed and fell on the floor, but he had no intention of picking it up. He let his body be exposed to the air, showing his flawlessness. He showed an ambiguous smile to Yan Qingxue, "Tell me the truth, do you... want to dissect me?"

At this moment, Yan Qingxue felt trembling almost from her soul, but she could still keep calm and said lightly: "I have dissected too many corpses, and this one is not yours."

Ye Lan shook her head: "It's different."

What's different?

Yan Qingxue subconsciously wanted to hear Ye Lan's subsequent words. Unconsciously, she had developed too much curiosity about Ye Lan that she could not have in the past, and she also showed it.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Qingxue. Looking at her appearance, Ye Lan slightly hooked her head, revealing two pointed tiger teeth, and whispered: "Didn't you say it? They are corpses."

Yan Qingxue's eyes slowly magnified, and the heart under her chest suddenly began to beat violently like a bulge, almost passing through the skin and jumping outside the body.

The only reason in her mind told her that she could not continue like this. Whether it was her loss of her past calm emotions or Ye Lan's devilish words, she should have stopped.

But sometimes the brain cannot control the body, just like knowing that there is an abyss ahead, but the body is still uncontrollable. Walking forward step by step, without caring about the ending of being broken all over the body.

Perhaps... what the body desires is the end of shattering bones and bloody flesh.

Ye Lan's next sentence still said: "They are, I'm not..."

The meaning below is no longer necessary to be explained.

Similarly, excitement was revealed on Yan Qingxue's face, the calm and restrained face at all times, and the eyes of eyebrows and eyes were filled with pilgrimage-like fanaticism and expectation. In addition, there was fear.

Fear Ye Lan saw through her heart, and through the layers of flesh, she saw the demon buried deep in her heart and never saw the light of heaven...

And now, he is going to release it.

The jade hand naturally touched the chaotic scroll. The hand holding the scalpel did not have a trembling slight trembling at this moment, but it was shaking slightly at this moment.

If the operation is underway, this move may cause unexpected harm and consequences, but you don’t need to worry about it at this moment, because it is not only the operation, but also the original intention of it is to leave a brand new wound on it...

Ye Lan's chuckle sounded in his ears: "Are you envious? Are you jealous? Are you jealous? These are all left by others, but now, you can also leave your own, and even completely cover these marks..."

The devil's words were too bewitching, and mortals could not resist its temptation at all. Yan Qingxue was obsessed with it, lowered her head slightly and kissed her slowly.

"Um……"

A pleasant sound came out of Ye Lan's mouth, then raised a hand and gently put it on Yan Qingxue's head, stroked her soft hair, and said in encouragingly: "So good."

"But I'm so obedient, I don't feel the pain, and it doesn't matter if... it really hurts me."

Yan Qingxue raised her head in disbelief and met a pair of loving eyes, which contained tenderness, encouragement, acquiescence and indulgence... as if she could tolerate everything. Even if she let him feed the eagle with her body, he was willing to cut off a piece of his flesh to satisfy this excessive greed.

The Holy Father spoke in his ears to encourage him, and the Devil spoke in his heart to bewitch him.

The only trace of reason left was clamoring wildly. This was a trap. Under the holiness of the person in front of him, what was hidden was the devil's heart.

But it's too late, it's already too late.

Two different voices pulled Yan Qingxue, splitting her into two, restraining and hiding her, and the desire for abuse that had been buried deep for more than 20 years surged out like a tide at this moment.

The sharp tiger teeth pierced into the plump lower body, making a painful but wonderful sound of forbearance from it.

In contrast, she was breathing with a depressed breath, and she was trying not to show pleasure as much as possible.

But this is the truth.

He released the demon in her heart.

Or to her, he was the demon...

...

"Smoke." The sound was broken, but Ye Lan's face looked calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

Qingxue was a little stunning and stared at the painting in front of her. It was not a brand new cloth, but there were still other people's brushstrokes on it.

But that was before, now it was full of marks created by her own hands...or her own words. It may seem even more chaotic and unbearable under the double superposition. But for Yan Qingxue, this is the most perfect work, with bright colors that can even be called tragic, and every corner is filled with no gap left.

Ye Lan smiled slightly at Yan Qingxue's obsession and gently stepped on her side with her white soles, trampling on the humiliation: "Say it again, Yan."

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Chapter completed!