13 Stand-in Actress 13
◎The ground is cold, remember to wear shoes.◎
The man, who had just finished special training, had obviously just taken a shower. He was wearing a tight black vest, his honey-colored arms and chest muscles bulging, and the aura he exuded was filled with a dangerous sense of aggression and full of hormones.
He walked down the stairs step by step, his eyes dark like a beast's, and his emotions could not be seen.
Su Yanmei was tightly trapped in Rong Xingyin's arms, and the food storage box she was holding fell to the ground because of the sudden backward pull just now, and the transparent lid was broken open.
Rong Xingyin seemed to be really drunk. He held the woman's hand with one hand and her waist with the other, wishing he could hold her tightly in his arms.
Immediately afterwards, a huge force came from behind and pulled Rong Xingyin away.
The boy was dragged so hard that he staggered.
The arm that was tightly gripped by the man suddenly felt a sharp pain. Even through the layer of clothing, without lifting it up, Rong Xingyin could tell that there must be a purple bruise there.
When the pair of eyes, which were red due to alcohol, caught sight of Zhong Ran, they suddenly smiled.
"Did you see it?"
"Not just this time, but many times."
"I held her."
"And kissed."
"You still want to be with her?"
The young man smiled provocatively, as if he was unaware of the pain of his bones being almost crushed, and his smile was ostentatious and vicious.
Zhong Ran's eyes were filled with emotion, as if a huge wave had suddenly risen. His arm muscles suddenly bulged, and he pulled Rong Xingyin to the stairs.
The man's eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.
The boy, whose collar was grabbed and who would be hanging in the air if he took another half step back, was still laughing to himself, with a strange madness in his laughter. I asked him, "Are you not going to break up?"
Without any response, Zhong Ran just loosened his grip and let him fall.
Fortunately, Ji Xuan saw that the situation was not right, so he rushed over from downstairs in advance and caught Rong Xing.
He looked up at Zhong Ran. The man standing high up had a cold expression, his eyes flickering, like a beast choosing its prey.
Ji Xuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but then he knew he was in the wrong, so he closed it.
"roll!"
Hearing this word, Ji Xuan was afraid that someone would die if he stayed any longer, so he immediately ran away with Rong Xingyin without looking back.
He didn't even dare to let Rong Xingyin stay in the villa, for fear that Zhong Ran would get angrier and angrier, break into the villa in the middle of the night, and kill this arrogant mistress.
Rong Xingyin was already half drunk, and now after his crazy outburst, most of his strength was gone, and he was almost dragged out of the door by Ji Xuan.
Immediately, there was a sound of the villa door below being slammed shut.
After watching such a wonderful show, Su Yanmei rubbed her slightly cold arms and planned to go back to her room.
Unlike facing Rong Xingyin who was as violent as if he wanted to kill someone, when he turned around, the hostility around Zhong Ran had dissipated.
He glanced at Su Yanmei returning to her room, but did not call her. Instead, he bent down to pick up the fruit that had fallen on the ground.
The fresh-keeping box fell over and the fruit spilled out. Zhong Ran cleaned up the mess, returned to the kitchen, and cut another portion.
The man went upstairs with a new lunch box and knocked on the door of the master bedroom on the second floor.
Su Yanmei was playing a mobile game, Fruit Slice, and her fingers were swiping the screen from time to time.
When she heard the knock on the door, she couldn't free her hands and just said, "Come in."
Zhong Ran opened the door and went in.
There was no noise, no questioning, and no expression of jealousy. He just put the lunch box on the bedside cabinet and watched the girl play games.
Su Yanmei had no hands free to eat, so Zhong Ran used a fork to pick up the fruit and leaned over to feed her.
As the feeding went on, the atmosphere gradually changed.
At some point, Zhong Ran had changed from standing beside her to squatting, his arms resting on the side of the bed, his eyes looking up. The woman's face was so close to him. Unconsciously, his eyes held some hidden but suppressed desire. He asked, "Are you full?"
His voice was a little hoarse.
Such a voice full of longing was naturally very familiar to the snake demon who had tossed in the waves of love and desire.
Su Yanmei glanced at him.
Almost at the moment their eyes met, it was as if countless electric currents passed through. Zhong Ran leaned over, hugged the woman sitting on the edge of the bed, and kissed her long-desired pink lips.
It had been a long time since he had been close to Su Yanmei, so Zhong Ran kissed her with extra passion and devotion. Transparent silver threads entangled their lips, and the lips that had just separated were stuck together again.
At some point, the tight black vest was casually torn off and thrown on the ground. The honey-colored shoulders, chest and abdominal muscles bulged. The man, who looked full of hormones, was kneeling on the ground, rubbing her jade-white legs with his lips bit by bit.
In the original plot, although Zhong Ran initially regarded the original body as a substitute girlfriend, everything that should have happened had already happened.
During the one-year relationship, the two of them did not have many intimate moments because he was always looking for his "sister" and could face crisis at any time.
It was not until they joined the Shaoan base that Zhong Ran and his original body began to party every night.
Therefore, he was very familiar with this body of his original body.
Zhong Ran knew exactly where to tease her and how to do it to make her feel comfortable and lose herself in love.
He knelt there, head bowed, striving to please her, like an animal preparing thoroughly for a meal. After a moment, he raised his face, a hint of sweat seeping from his forehead. Under the bright light, even his thin red lips were stained with a distinct watery hue.
The woman's face was like a drunken red haze, and her black hair spread out on the black bed, making her fair and rosy skin look even more radiant and lustrous.
The kneeling man stood up.
Then, there was the sound of a belt being ripped off...
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There are many ways for demons to practice.
Among them, the fastest are cannibalism and dual cultivation. However, the former, due to the excessive sins committed, is destined to die in the great calamity of becoming an immortal in the near future. The latter, if one wants to cultivate quickly, has extremely high requirements for the partner of dual cultivation.
Su Yanmei's talent in other aspects of cultivation was average, so she practiced the latter.
However, before agreeing to the system, she was very picky and hadn't done that kind of thing for a long time.
This time, feeling something filling up in her, she was like a fairy that had absorbed essence and energy. Her whole body was completely stretched out, and the charm between her eyebrows was astonishing.
She only needs to raise her eyebrows and glance, and the charm flowing through her is enough to charm everyone.
Zhong Ran's eyes were red, and the muscles in his waist and abdomen were contracting and tightening. He was seduced by her and was willing to give her everything.
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Late at night, everything returned to silence.
Like a gorgeous flower that had absorbed all the juice and been completely watered, Su Yanmei lifted her sweaty hair, her lips rosy red, and she put on a nightgown and stood up.
The extreme beauty of black hair and red lips, and the charm flowing between her eyebrows and eyes, made Zhong Ran swallow his saliva unconsciously.
The quilt was wet and crumpled, and other parts of it were visibly dirty.
Su Yanmei asked him to clean up quickly, then she took the cup and went downstairs to the kitchen to get some water.
I tossed and turned most of the night, and I was exhausted and my throat was thirsty.
The lights in the living room were still on. Su Yanmei walked barefoot on the cold tiles. When she went downstairs, she unexpectedly saw someone she hadn't seen for a long time.
Lu Jing disappeared the longest this time and hadn't come back for a week. He was sitting on the sofa drinking water.
Su Yanmei was wearing a tied bathrobe. There was a hint of fatigue between her brows, but she became more and more lazy. Her whole body seemed to have no bones. She was soft, fragrant, delicate and full of charm.
The exposed calf skin and even the instep were all covered with light red marks, which showed how passionate Zhong Ran was.
Lu Jing didn't look over, and Su Yanmei didn't bother to say hello. She walked straight through the living room and went to the kitchen to get a cup of water.
When I finished drinking the water and turned back, the young man had already walked over from the shoe cabinet at the entrance, holding a pair of new sandals in his hand. They were thick-soled, white, and had bow ties, which were very beautiful.
He lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on her bare feet, which were covered with marks, and whispered, "The ground is cold, remember to wear shoes."
【Author’s words】
Someone only cares whether Meijie is cold or not [狗头]
Others even gave birth to children immediately [angry]
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