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Chapter 865

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    Mu Ran smiled lightly, as if a little embarrassed: "Yes, senior, I I like to be clean."

    "Really?" Song Ci said something unclear.

    He suddenly approached Mu Ran, stood a step away from Mu Ran, and then slowly stretched out his hand: "Do you really hate other people touching you?"

    The moment his hand was about to touch his cheek, Mu Ran turned his body slightly to the side: "Since the senior knows, why do you still do this?"

    Song Ci's hand stopped in the air.

    Hearing Mu Ran's words, he rolled his eyes slightly, looked at Mu Ran's smiling face, and whispered: "Because I like it."

    As it slipped, a huge force suddenly came from Mu Ran's shoulder.

    Song Ci caught off guard and stretched out his hand, put it under Mu Ran's right shoulder, and pressed him against the wall.

    His back hit the hard wall slightly, and Mu Ran frowned slightly, as if he was in some pain.

    However, Song Ci didn't seem to be able to see his pain, the corners of his lips were curved: "If you can accept this kind of situationthen, like this, will you still accept it?"

    While speaking, Song Ci had already put his hand on Mu Ran's right cheek.

    Slender and white hands with slightly raised blue veins.

    Song Ci caressed Mu Ran's cheek with his fingers ambiguously, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

    There was an unusually obvious disgust in Mu Ran's eyes.

    Those eyes made Song Ci's movements pause.

    Immediately afterwards, there was an intensified touch.

    He moved his fingers down slightly, causing Mu Ran's skin to tingle.

    Fingers across the jawline of Mu Ran's cheeks, stroked Mu Ran's neck, and touched Mu Ran's slightly protruding Adam's apple.

    He lightly touched Muran's Adam's apple with his fingertips.

    Just when Mu Ran thought he was going to stop, he didn't expect that Song Ci's smile deepened and continued to slide down.

    His fingers even dug into his collar.

    Mu Ran couldn't bear the disgust of skin-to-skin contact anymore, he frowned, resisting the nausea, and shook off Song Ci's hand.

    There was gloom in his eyes, but his face was fragile: "Senior, how could you do this?"

    Song Ci clicked his tongue regretfully, and rubbed his fingertips together, as if he was warming up the feeling of just touching Mu Ran's skin.

    He looked regretful: "Why don't you bear it for a while? Little thing."

    little things?

    Mu Ran's face was a little ugly.

    What little thing, is he mocking him?

    Song Ci withdrew his hands and put them in his pockets: "Your eyes are beautiful."

    Mu Ran frowned slightly, and whispered: "Senior, youhow can you say such a thing?"

    Song Ci smiled, his eyes were slightly perverted, and his red lips were as red as blood: "You and I are the same kind of people."

    Mu Ran's eyelashes trembled slightly, she pursed her lips, and said, "Senior, I don't understand what you're talking about."

    Listening to Mu Ran's concealed words, Song Ci smiled ghostly, stepped lightly on his feet, and came in front of Mu Ran.

    He lowered his head slightly, looked into Mu Ran's eyes, and said in a low voice, "You don't need to understand what I'm saying. You just need to know that I want to possess you. With such clean eyes, it must be the heart is also clean, right?  I want you to have only me in your eyes and in your heart."

    Some creepy words and the shocking paranoia in Song Ci's eyes let Mu Ran know that what he said was true.

    Mu Ranyou lowered his head helplessly, as if he didn't know what to do.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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