Chen Lan fell in a wide embrace, and a nice rosin came from his nose. He frowned and looked at it. It was a masked man in black, with a tall figure, but his whole body exuded a cold chill.

She pursed her lips and sighed silently in her heart. Her expression was very strange, unable to say whether it was joy or sorrow, and subconsciously tightened her collar.

A cold wind blew, she shivered and got closer to the man in black.

The man glanced at him deeply, and an inexplicable light flashed through his dark and ink-like eyes.

Chen Lan couldn't help but feel chilled all over, a little guilty, helpless, and even more so he accepted his fate. He simply closed his eyes, looked at nothing, and listened to nothing.

Maybe his arms were too warm, and she couldn't stand it after tossing for the middle of the night, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

A hot commotion in her body woke her up. She opened her eyes blankly. Then she found that a man was pressing on her body, touching her feet. The Luo shirt was half-exposed, and the shoulders were exposed. His hands were caressed like Aries jade. The delicate body like a fat, I can't put it down, and I rub it repeatedly. Wherever my palm goes, it feels like an electric current, striking the heat waves in my body.

She was shocked and her first reaction was to slap her.

"Stop, get out of here."

Anyone who dares to offend her will die!

A big hand easily held her arm, and a very unhappy voice rang in his ear, "Why can't I touch someone else?"

Chen Lan's body stiffened, why was it him? She was sleeping in a mess, but... how could he say that to her?

Too much!

A burst of anger came down, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Touch, please touch whatever you are happy!"

The man in black froze, his breath became more and more stern, "Do you still have the sense of shame? Do you accept any man hugging you?"

Chen Lan's whole body was trembling and his eyes were red with anger.

"Yes, I'm happy to be touched, what's wrong? Who are you from me? What qualifications do you have to care about me?"

Bastard, you are frivolous and dare to scold her?

These words completely angered the man who was full of fire and kissed him hard, "Okay, I'll give you my help."

Like fire, the hot lips and tongue slid across her body, exerting extreme force, and even biting her through a masked scarf, causing her to bleed.

His hands were even more touching, his movements were rude, as if he was venting his anger.

Chen Lan originally closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to this unreasonable madman, but it hurt so much that he couldn't help but open his eyes and glar at him fiercely.

"Hey, can you be gentle?"

It hurts a lot. She is made of meat, not hard iron!

The man took a deep breath, pressed his heavy body against her, and said coldly, "Who am I?"

A dead girl likes to attract butterflies everywhere, and doesn’t think about her identity. She is a mother, how can she do such a mess?

The fiery breath brushed past her sensitive ears, her ears turned red, shy and annoyed, and she sarcastically said coldly, "What are your nerves? Is your head hurt? Strange, Young Master Tang will lose even if he fights? Is there anyone in the world who can defeat you?"

As far as she knows, his martial arts skills are unfathomable. He can be said to be the first person in martial arts. He has completely inherited the peerless martial arts of his ancestors and rarely met with enemies.

"You..." The man in black pulled the scarf off and showed a handsome face, "When did you know it was me?"
Chapter completed!