Chapter 387: Bad Seed



Chapter 387: Bad Seed

For a moment, Su Yun really felt that she was just a little bit away from falling into those blue and green eyes.

There is a kind of person who can really grow up to be something that no amount of fancy words can describe.

The ruthless time was particularly kind to him. Not only did it not damage his beauty, but it also turned the impetuousness of youth into the calmness after experiencing the vicissitudes of life. It was as if in the silent passage of time, the prodigal son who was both good and evil turned into a hero who returned with sunshine.

The most terrifying thing is that he never followed the "rules" from beginning to end.

This made the little bastard, who loved to be moved but hated to be responsible, feel that they were both worthy opponents and had similar interests.

Through this incomparably beautiful face, one can vaguely glimpse the charm and grace that belonged to the golden years and the beautiful legacy that belonged to the era of big stars.

I always hear about him being criticized for all sorts of bad deeds that seem real or fake - but, with the way he looks, can we still expect him to be kind?

Flawless stars are only fantasies in fairy tales; and the poisonous flower that relies on its beauty to commit murder is already soaked in a deadly poison from the moment it grows.

He was an old hand at the world of romance, and even if he just whispered softly in her ear, the lingering breath was enough to make people's hearts flutter.

Suddenly, the thin lips that were whispering left the ear, which had already turned a bright red, and moved again towards the target that had been set for a long time.

That period of time in the mountains that seemed to have been accidentally intercepted reappeared before my eyes and in my heart during this transformation.

All those teasing temptations in the past were nothing like the surging emotions awakened by the whispers in my ears tonight. The space and atmosphere without any scruples made people feel even more passionate.

The lingering aroma carries the rich fragrance of strong red wine and the freshness of the accompanying fruits, but his skill is even more irresistible than this mixture of strong and fresh aromas. The speed and severity are difficult to judge, and the only thought that can be grasped is that the person in front of him is more intoxicating than anything else.

Different from those kisses that were always full of love and tenderness, his movements carried a kind of domineering and predatory feeling that no one else had, as if he wanted to transform the traces of time that the other person had experienced more than him into a spider web that would entangle a trapped butterfly, tightly entangling all drowsiness, and powerfully blocking all wakefulness... and then, completely devour the trapped butterfly.

This is really a great opportunity - both for the butterfly that is about to fall into your hands and for all the future hope that the butterfly brings.

Beauty and wealth have always been inseparable, and any one of them is enough to drive people crazy. For an ambitious man like him who likes beauty and flesh as well as wealth and honor, the outcome of tonight's killing two birds with one stone is to drive himself to a point even crazier than madness.

He still had to thank God for allowing him to seize this rare opportunity...

The blue-green eyes with a slight smile looked intently into the purple created by the red and blue smoke. It could be seen that the purple pupils had lost their usual clarity and were replaced by drowsiness and confusion.

Even his breathing was a little difficult - tsk, so pitiful and cute.

She was still too young and naive, and those who led her into the affectionate mood doted on her too much and were unwilling to let her suffer even the slightest pain. Instead, this little bastard, who was only good at talking, took the initiative.

But such pampering is only suitable between kind-hearted people who love her deeply. Once she encounters a real storm, she will only become a small boat swaying in the wind and waves, allowing the storm to ruthlessly destroy her.

The memories of being suppressed and deceived everywhere else, at this moment, accumulated into a violent helper and boost. When the experienced love veteran meets the young and tender fruit who has just entered the love field, the turning point is even more exciting.

He could clearly feel the slight stiffness when he fell on the sofa. He guessed that the poor child had not yet experienced the mystery of position change. He gently moved his hands, which were already powerless, and subconsciously wanted to find support.

Therefore, all his hard training during this period will have a chance to come in handy.

The arm that was originally deep in the hair and pressing the back of the head pressed down a hand that was groping around randomly, and the other free hand also pressed down the equally futile hand. The slightly rough and heavy skin between the fingers touched the smooth and soft flesh and bones, and in a trance, a desire to destroy this beautiful and lucky fortune arose in the bottom of my heart.

Yes, she was very lucky.

They are all from the lower class, and they have struggled to survive in this world, using all their tricks to protect their beauty, which is a sin to possess. But why is it that she is always surrounded by people who are brave enough to love and care for her, and who will not leave her for one reason or another?

There are so many people in the world who love her and care for her. So many people think she is good and praise her, whether it is love between men and women, love between relatives and friends, or just acquaintance.

Even if there are wind, frost, rain and snow along the way, she will not retreat, and those people will not leave because of this.

Even if he lowered himself and tried his best to fight for it, he could only end up being rejected or even abandoned - everyone said he was a scumbag, abandoning one after another, but little did they know that he had also tried his best to fight for it.

But the world always seemed to like playing tricks on him. When he tried his best, the other party was still unwilling to fight with him with all her might; and when his enthusiasm faded, the other party began to want to fight for a lifetime with him.

The inequality of consciousness will ultimately lead to separations one after another.

Therefore, he no longer wants and needs to work hard for something that is doomed to be hopeless. It is better to relax and play in the world. It is enough to have had it and been happy.

Strictly speaking, he really had no intention of provoking Su Yun, a young man who seemed affectionate but was actually quite ruthless.

Friends always last longer than lovers, and the Chinese have a unique set of concepts about the relationship between men and women that are different from many people. No matter what ideas and cognition Su Yun, a young girl who has received American education and American concepts, has about this, the deep-rooted traditional thinking of the Chinese people will always make young girls like her suffer more or less losses in the relationship between men and women.

This is a disaster that young girls cannot avoid, whether in the East or the West.

What's more, her family is a large family with quite traditional ideas. It is not known whether this is her "luck" or "misfortune". Such a large family with traditional and conservative ideas can become a support for a promising young person to the greatest extent, but it will also hinder the progress of this promising young person to the greatest extent.

When he first heard the news, he was a little jealous of her luck; but later, when he looked into it more carefully, he felt a little sorry for her dilemma.

Of course, what he didn't expect was that this intricate attention had woven into an impenetrable web, trapping him in it while also giving him the confidence and courage to try again.

And now, this net finally caught another latecomer.

Her skills were the best among all the women he had met in real life and in stories, but unfortunately she lost due to her natural physical disadvantage. Once she was suppressed by such a tall and heavy opponent, she could no longer use her advantages in speed...

Of course, the Kung Fu passed down from ancient China may have the skills to break free from oppression, but in addition to the tangible oppression at hand, the invisible psychological oppression and restraint is the source of her greatest resistance.

I don't know if it's a racial trait or she is just too gifted, but her plundered red lips are already sweet and passionate, which is rare, and the surrounding skin is as smooth and delicate as ice and jade. When the warm breath meanders down to the collarbone, which obviously contains powerful but seemingly fragile, the tiny sobs that have been suppressed finally break through all the cages based on thoughts and reason, and flow slowly in this bright light.

This was also the first time he discovered that the extreme beauty that was visible under bright lights was just as beautiful as the hazy and vague beauty in a dim environment.

After easing the pressure a little, he kissed those red lips that had lost their power to resist again, swallowing all the sounds that aroused the deepest desires in people's hearts.

For some reason, perhaps a magical stroke of genes or the workings of light and shadow, people say his eyes change color with his emotions.

And in the pair of purple eyes that seemed to be blurred and out of focus, he seemed to be able to see that the blue in his eyes faded away little by little, and gradually turned into a deep green that could only be seen in a special version with dubbing in a foreign language.

Every time he relived it, he would annoy the little bastard under him - and this time, she probably really couldn't escape this belated "punishment"...

After increasing the intensity of the gnawing, the faint smell of blood made people feel even more excited.

The futile struggle had turned into a half-hearted resistance. After realizing that the temperature had almost reached a certain point, he once again eased the pressure, showing a rare bit of compassion and love, and gently helped her adjust her half-lying, half-leaning posture so that she could relax better.

The mobile phone that had fallen on the other side of the sofa suddenly rang at a very inopportune time.

In those days, there was no caller ID, so it was hard to tell whether the caller was on the other end of the line regarding an emergency or just an ordinary situation. However, the ringtone still awakened Su Yun, who was in a semi-conscious state, and she quickly reached out and pressed the answer button before Zha Lan could stop her.

"Hello? Su Su, the result of my audition is out..." Zhuang Long was about to tell Su Yun about his audition result as soon as possible when he suddenly heard a slight cry of surprise from the other end of the phone.

"What's wrong?" He asked hurriedly and concernedly, but there was no response for a long time.

The current level of technology is not yet able to take in the subtle sounds from a little further away, but the man who forcefully kissed the caller, making it difficult for him to respond, has a pair of increasingly deep blue-green eyes that clearly and precisely say: Ignore him, hang up the phone—


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