Chapter 84: Out of Control

There was a very obvious red mark at the corner of the lips.

It's like an impeccable work of art suddenly has a flaw.

Although it is insignificant, it is also very abrupt.

Ruan Chao had been applying the lip balm very carefully and seriously, applying it completely on the lips without deviating from the lip line at all. This could almost be said to be his best application ever.

But at the most critical moment, Chu Xinglan suddenly burst in and disturbed his mind. His hands trembled and he painted a large area crookedly, making his face dirty.

Ruan Chao stared at himself in the mirror, staring at the very conspicuous mark at the corner of his lips, and slowly frowned.

He was a little angry, and turned to look at the person who came in: "Didn't I tell you to wait outside and I would call you when I was done? Why are you coming in now? I haven't finished yet."

Ruan Chao pointed at the corner of his mouth with his finger, motioning Chu Xinglan to look at the place where he had painted incorrectly.

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't suddenly barged in without saying anything, I wouldn't have ended up like this..." He complained quietly, "What should I do now? I have to redraw it again."

Ruan Chao picked up a handkerchief and wanted to wipe the lip balm off his lips and reapply it, but Chu Xinglan, who had walked up to him out of nowhere, grabbed his wrist.

The other party easily snatched the handkerchief from his hand, and threw it aside in Nguyen Chao's puzzled gaze.

He lowered his eyes, staring at the red marks on Ruan Chao's lips. His eyes dimmed a little, and his voice sank slightly:

“No need to repaint it, it still looks good this way.”

The young man's thinly veiled fingers fell on the bright mark. As his strength gradually increased, the lip balm slowly spread a little, and the color became lighter. Some of it stuck to his fingertips, staining the white fingertips with an ambiguous light pink.

"What a beautiful Chao Chao," Chu Xinglan seemed to be bewitched and moved closer. His eyes became blurred, like a burning flame, licking Ruan Chao's face inch by inch, "...you are more beautiful in your wedding dress than I imagined."

Nguyen Chao felt heat rising from his face.

Just two overly straightforward compliments made his face turn red involuntarily.

The palms of my hands also started to feel hot.

He coughed lightly, and avoided Chu Xinglan's focused gaze somewhat uncomfortably, his tone becoming a little stuttering, "This... this is not so strange, after all... after all, I am naturally beautiful, and I look good. After a little dressing up, I will naturally be extra stunning."

Especially his wedding dress, which was grand, gorgeous, and incredibly beautiful. Whoever wore it would look even more stunning.

Ruan Chao adjusted the folds of his skirt and wanted to stand up and turn around in front of Chu Xinglan, but the other person's fingers moved to his lips and rubbed them lightly, messing up the half-dried lipstick.

Ruan Chao really wanted to bite him, but he was afraid that when he opened his mouth, Chu Xinglan's fingers would naturally reach into his mouth - this should not happen, but for some reason, he had this worry.

Or maybe it’s because Chu Xinglan looks particularly different now, and particularly aggressive.

The movement of leaning over almost embraced him in her arms. The gaze looking down at her was very oppressive, and her Adam's apple rolled slightly, as if she wanted to eat him in one bite.

The two were a little too close.

Chu Xinglan's slightly hot breath all fell on his face.

The Nguyen Dynasty was almost the first to notice the change in the atmosphere.

He didn't know if it was because the corset was too tight or for some other reason, but he was having trouble breathing.

"Chu Xinglan..."

"...Hmm?" The boy came back to his senses after hearing him calling his name, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"

Ruan Chao raised his eyebrows and asked first: "Do you want to kiss me?"

Chu Xinglan, whose thoughts were exposed, was not too flustered and asked calmly, "Is it not possible?"

Ruan Chao: "Of course not."

He said confidently, "I've already been tolerant enough of you by wearing a wedding dress for you to see, but you actually dared to think about this... thing. You've really taken advantage of everything and don't know how to be content at all."

Seeing Chu Xinglan's eyes slowly moving down and fixed on his mouth, his eyes also revealed obvious desire and longing... Ruan Chao was a little anxious, and gave him orders as usual: "You can't kiss me, not even think about it!"

However, his opposition did not have the desired effect.

Chu Xinglan didn't listen to him as usual.

Instead, she pinched his chin and kissed him without hesitation.

Then, while he was about to open his mouth, she pushed it into his mouth.

“Hmm…”

The unexpected kiss made Ruan Chao confused. He couldn't dodge or push away, so he could only open his mouth and endure the attack.

Chu Xinglan kissed her hard and passionately.

Like a dog that hadn't eaten meat for hundreds of years, she entangled his tongue tip and sucked hard, licking the soft flesh inside his mouth lightly and heavily, swallowing his saliva all the time...making him a mess.

The lip balm he had applied with great difficulty was wasted, and most of it was swallowed by Chu Xinglan, who then leaned close to his ear and whispered to himself in an almost undetectable voice as if he was telling her some secret.

“…So sweet.”

"Thanks for the treat."

Ruan Chao's legs went limp in an instant.

Her original movement of rejection unconsciously turned into compliance. She tilted her head slightly, hugged the boy's neck, and obediently let him kiss her thoroughly.

Although Ruan Chao no longer resisted, when Chu Xinglan could no longer control his strength, he would grab his hair and pull him back hard, frowning his pretty eyebrows and asking him to slow down and not kiss him so hard.

"It's not just this kiss... I won't let you kiss me next time, can you please be a little gentler..."

The words that had not yet been spoken were swallowed back impatiently.

Ruan Chao used a little force and bit the other person's overly presumptuous tongue as a warning, asking him to be more restrained and not go too far.

Chu Xinglan paused for a moment and indeed stepped back a little.

Ruan Chao thought he had finally found his conscience and wanted to end this long kiss, but before he could catch his breath, the other person's slightly cool lips pressed against his lips again, eagerly taking away all his breath...

...I give up.

The kisses never ended.

The brief feeling of suffocation made his head dizzy, as if he had drunk a whole jar of wine. His vision became unclear and he could only feel the temperature on his lips getting hotter and hotter, as if it could melt him. Then the two of them merged together and could no longer be distinguished from each other.

When I regained consciousness... I heard the sound of silk tearing.

There was a loud crackling sound, like a thunderclap in his ears, which instantly woke Ruan Chao up from his dazed state.

It was Chu Xinglan who tore off his wedding dress.

The thick cloth was as fragile as the thinnest piece of paper in Chu Xinglan's hands, and was easily torn into a long slit.

The delicate white skin is faintly visible in the gaps, and this hazy feeling is even more attractive.

Ruan Chao was stunned.

He reacted a little slowly and covered the torn area with his hand. He blinked and looked at Chu Xinglan in a daze.

The boy still held the torn piece of cloth in his hand, with his head lowered, so his expression could not be seen clearly.

There was another ripping sound, and the sleeve on the other side was also torn by him.

Nguyen Chao's shoulders were exposed.

Even if the reaction was slow, by now you should have understood his intention.

Ruan Chao's face turned red all of a sudden, and his whole body seemed to be steaming with heat.

He almost said something to stop her in a panic.

"……no!"

He said "no" several times in a row to express his firm opposition.

"It's still daytime..." He looked out the window and found that the sun had already set, leaving only a small patch of brilliant sunset glow at the distant horizon. He quickly changed his words, "It's not even dark yet, and you're still thinking about this. It's really..."

The following words seemed a little difficult to say. Ruan Chao's ears were almost red. He gritted his teeth and continued, "How shameless."

"It's already dark." Chu Xinglan covered Ruan Chao's eyes with his hands and said in a hoarse voice, "It's already so dark that you can't see anything."

Nguyen Chao was shocked by his self-deceiving words, and subconsciously followed his train of thought and asked, "So?"

Chu Xinglan replied calmly: "So nothing we do is out of line."

Ruan Chao: “…”

Eighteen-year-olds are extremely energetic, and a tiny spark can start a prairie fire.

The gentle kisses moved along the round shoulders all the way to the delicate neck. The hot breath seemed to completely envelop Ruan Chao. His back felt numb and even his fingertips trembled unconsciously.

They didn't make it to the end.

Because Nguyen Dynasty cried.

Crying bitterly.

The hair on the sides of her face was wet and stuck to her cheeks. When her eyelashes trembled slightly, a string of tears rolled down like beads with a broken string. She looked extremely pitiful.

The intimate contact even more than before made his cultivation level rise steadily, and spiritual power poured in from all directions, constantly pouring into his body... Chu Xinglan tore most of the wedding dress open, and a cool breeze poured in from the cracks, but was quickly blocked by the boy's hot body temperature.

Ruan Chao could not bear this double stimulation at all. After a while, he couldn't help crying, and broken sobs overflowed from his throat.

Chu Xinglan stopped.

He reached out and wiped away Ruan Chao's tears.

Seeing the person he likes showing a vulnerable expression under him, her fair skin was covered with mottled kiss marks left by him, like a piece of white drawing paper stained with his unique marks.

It clearly shows that this person belongs to him.

No one can take it away.

For a moment, Chu Xinglan seemed to become even more excited, with unknown emotions surging in his eyes, and his breathing became much more rapid. The beast in his heart was ready to break free from the cage... He seemed to want to continue regardless, but finally stopped.

He touched Ruan Chao's head with some heartache and helplessness, and coaxed him in a soft voice.

"Okay, baby, stop crying and calm down."

"...I won't bully you anymore."

Ruan Chao wiped his tears and sobbed, "You liar... You liar, you have bullied me and done everything, and now you come here to pretend to be a good person... You are a big liar, you have been pretending to be serious. I will never believe you again."

The torn clothes couldn't cover anything, and there were also mottled red marks on the slender calves.

Ruan Chao stared at the wet mark on his leg, pursed his lips and said something in a suppressed crying voice, as if accusing Chu Xinglan of a crime.

Chu Xinglan's expression froze for a moment.

It was obvious that this sentence provoked an inappropriate reaction.

He held the trembling Ruan Chao in his arms and carefully wiped him back and forth with the torn cloth.

After being completely "destroyed", his face turned mostly red, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, and his eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a butterfly in the rain.

"Okay, that's it. It's all gone."

Ruan Chao: “…………”

He reached out his hand and scratched around aimlessly.

I don't know what happened.

He raised his head and quickly glanced at Chu Xinglan, and uttered two words as if he couldn't bear it anymore: "...disgusting."