Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 285

All the charm faded away, and he hardly had time to think about it, he pushed the man away violently.

Yuan Zhuo was not a gentle person in his heart, and his usual gentleness was just a result of habit since he was a child. The moment he was pushed away, his originally gentle eyes suddenly became extremely dangerous.

It was as if the fierce beast in his body was suddenly awakened, and his awe-inspiring gaze undisguisedly shot towards the white-faced man not far away.

Chu Jingran protected his clothes that were almost stripped off, felt the change in the man's mood, and looked at the opposite person with anxious and guilty eyes.

"A Zhuo, hug... I'm sorry, I've been... not feeling well for the past two days."

Seeing the pleading and cautious look in Chu Jingran's eyes, Yuan Zhuo slowly retracted the coldness in his eyes, and regained the old look on his face.

"It's okay, just pay more attention to your body."

After closing the study door, Chu Jingran looked at the door complicatedly, then turned and went back to his bedroom.

After closing the bathroom door, in the haze of steam, Chu Jingran unbuttoned his shirt, which slipped off his delicate skin.

In the mirror of the bathroom, a long and slender body that was loved too much and still glowing purple was reflected.

The original red marks turned into bruises, all over the fair skin, adding depraved prostitution to this white jade, under the slender neck, there is an unusually clear bite mark on the collarbone, Even in the steam, it is very eye-catching.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Chu Jingran's eyes showed a bit of despair. How should he face his lover and their future?

Lifting his feet, Chu Jingran submerged his whole body in the bathtub. If he was a desperate child who couldn't feel safe, he hugged his knees and buried his head in the water...

Get up! ! !

No. 520, who was swiped again, sneered: Someday, you'll be a slut who will lose your children and grandchildren.

After he finished, Chu Jingran only felt that his back was no longer sore, his legs were no longer aching, and he felt refreshed. He walked out of the bathroom wearing a robe, but unexpectedly saw an unexpected visitor in the room as soon as he entered the bedroom.

Yuan Yifan.

Reflexively covering the slightly loose neckline of the bathrobe, Chu Jingran had a vigilant face, "Yuan Yifan, what are you doing in my room?"

No. 520: What can he do, he can only fuck you, lest you get tired of masturbating yourself.

Yuan Yifan raised eyebrows that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, looked at the hostile person who was clutching his neckline, and said softly: "I'm here..." He approached slowly, "Fuck you."

When the other party's shameless and blatant words fell by the ear, Chu Jingran's face was full of shame and anger, his chest trembled with anger, and he pointed sideways at the door and said, "Yuan Yifan, get out of here."

In Yuan Yifan's sight, the young man's skin was still pale pink just after taking a bath, and because of the rage, two delicate clouds suddenly appeared on his pink cheeks. Under a pair of long eyelashes stained with steam, those pair of The already beautiful eyes are like crystals shining in the blue waves.

The picture of the young man with tears in his eyes, his delicate lips hanging around his waist in the sunshine and green grass that day appeared in his mind, crying and speaking slowly in confusion.

Uncontrollably, Yuan Yifan moved his slightly thirsty Adam's apple, his eyes became darker and darker.

Sensing the change of color in the eyes of the person opposite, Chu Jingran reflexively wanted to back away, but Yuan Yifan grabbed his wrist and dragged him into his arms.

"Yuan Yifan, you... let me go."

Leaning close to the person's pale cheeks, Yuan Yifan whispered ambiguously in the person's ear.

"Do you still like the gift from that day?"

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"What ceremony..." The voice suddenly paused.

Gift?

'This is my gift to you. '

Recalling what he said that day, Chu Jingran's pupils shrank sharply, his face was pale, and he looked at Yuan Yifan who was facing him with horror, "You...you...that day...you..."

Raising his hand to clamp the trembling chin, Yuan Yifan said softly: "It's me, otherwise... who do you think? Yuan Zhuo?"

At this moment, Chu Jingran felt his eyes go dark, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss. The darkness and coldness completely submerged him, devouring nothing left.

Thick despair enveloped his heart, and he began to tremble involuntarily from the cold.

What have you done yourself?

At this moment, Yuan Yifan's murmured voice came again, "So, Lin Jiashuo, do you still have such a secret? It's just... tell me, what will happen if someone else knows this secret?"

A simple rhetorical question, the feeling of being completely suffocated.

What's the matter?They will call him a monster, they will be afraid of him, they will peel off those bloody past, and they will completely exclude him from the scope of normal people, and even hurt their relatives and friends around them.

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