"Don't spill here with me, I know how many pounds and taels you weigh." Su Yanjue seemed to see through Ran Yun's heart, and the more she hid back, the closer he got to her.

Ran Yun's eyes widened to bear the fact that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, until Su Yanjue slowly put his head to her neck socket and said softly: "Don't move, there are some things you shouldn't want to happen, right?" ”

His voice was as low as a cello, and the hot breath he exhaled hit Ran Yun's cheeks. There was no gap between the two of them, and Ran Yun easily felt Su Yanjue's most primitive reaction, which instantly made her whole person tense.

Her cold reaction made Su Yanjue's originally ignited hope gradually fall silent, but he didn't rush to get up, but instead pressed all his weight on her.

"Su Yanjue, you're a little heavier." Seeing that he didn't mean to get up, Ran Yun couldn't help but murmur softly.

Su Yanjue loves her current state very much, and she also loves her voice at this time.

"Shut up, you're basically killing yourself." Su Yanjue still had a low voice, nothing more than he didn't want to hear these sinister words again.

But Ran Yun's nervous breathing that was pressed under him was not smooth, she couldn't see Su Yanjue's face, let alone figure out what he meant. At this point, she was like a headless fly trapped in a glass bottle, and she couldn't even run into it.

Seeing the time pass minute by minute, Ran Yun felt that he couldn't let Su Yanjue go on like this. She turned her head sideways, and just saw that one of Su Yanjue's ears was close to her, so she opened her mouth and bit it without thinking about it.

This mouthful seemed to exhaust all the complaints in her heart, and it also made Su Yanjue sit up in pain.

Ran Yun was relieved, and saw that there was a row of bright red tooth marks with blood beads on Su Yanjue's ears. You don't have to think about it, and you know how much power you use.

But Su Yanjue didn't cry out in pain, just frowned and reached out to touch the wound, and then looked at Ran Yun with a meaningful look.

At this time, Ran Yun had already sat up from the sofa, and when Su Yanjue was not paying attention, she had already sat in a place where she thought it was safe, and met Su Yanjue's gaze with a defensive face.

"Who told you not to get up."

She muttered, partly explaining her movements, but more often as if she was emboldening herself. There is no way, Su Yanjue in front of him looks too terrible.

A farce seems to end in an embarrassment with Su Yanjue covered in scars, but only the two of them know who is the leader of this farce.

Su Yanjue shook his head helplessly, then sat on the other side of the sofa and sighed, picked up the phone, clicked it a few times and put it in his ear.

"Su Ye, bring the things up, and is there any disinfectant at home?"

I didn't know what to say on the other end of the phone, so he suddenly paused, turned his head to look at Ran Yun, and said unhurriedly: "It's okay, I was bitten by a cat." ”

After hearing this, Ran Yun's face turned red instantly, and after glaring at Su Yanjue fiercely, he sat on the side angrily.

Seeing that he hung up the phone, Ran Yun couldn't help but speak: "As for it, isn't it just a little bit of skin, what kind of disinfectant does a big man need?" ”