Chapter 3846 My System Is Split (Part 38)

Chapter 3822 My system is refined (38)

"nice."

The demon paused.

His original intention was just to show off to Ranbai, and he didn't think that a person with such high self-esteem would really follow his words. Those two words came so crisply that even the devil couldn't react.

"...Huh?" He froze there in a particularly hopeless manner.

"It's very beautiful." Ranbai said slowly, his tone was calm and hoarse.

The young man stared at her warily, his scalp numb, and he couldn't tell where the sense of danger came from. "I'm warning you, don't try any tricks. I, I..."

Before he could finish his fierce and threatening words, the person in front of him suddenly pressed down, startling him. The next second, the devil's eyes widened!

When those eyes are not blocked by glasses, they can be seen more clearly. They are very sultry, like intoxicating aged wine. Her high nose bridge touches the side of his face, and she leans down, her breath is restrained and lustful, and her cold thin lips Covered the young man's lips.

She, she, she actually——

The devil was speechless. His head exploded with a bang. He felt like he was going to be broken. He looked at the person in front of him in shock. He didn't even think about pushing him away until she licked his lips and teeth. , something slipped in.

"You..." The devil was about to say something, but was blocked directly, and all the words were forced to swallow in his throat.

The master pinched his waist and kissed him.

Once this absurd realization appears in your mind, it is difficult to get rid of it.

Seeing the devil's unbelievable look, it must be said that this look pleased Ranbai to a great extent. She pressed the boy on the bed unscrupulously, held down his wrist that wanted to struggle, and coaxed in a low voice: "Be good. , open your mouth."

The voice was low and hoarse.

He is extremely aggressive, and is cold and hard at odds with his gentle appearance.

The demon didn't know whether he was dizzy or completely incapable of resisting, but he didn't struggle anymore. His body bones softened, his arrogance was gone, and he opened his lips and teeth slightly in response to Ran Bai.

"Master will teach you how to kiss today."

Until the end, the devil helplessly grasped a piece of dyed white clothes, his finger bones turned white, and the ends of his eyes were flushed like peach blossoms. His beautiful dark red eyes were shimmering with moisture, and a broken swallow escaped from his throat. Deriving pleasure from suffocation.

It wasn't until the boy couldn't breathe that Ranbai let him go, "You can't even breathe?"

"Who can't?!" Once questioned, the devil became as angry as a cat with fried hair, and his voice was hoarse and trembling when he spoke.

"A little fool.

" Ranbai chuckled, and her cold and long fingers reached for his back, caressing them through the thin material of clothing, and landed on the boy's butterfly bone. She outlined the shape and asked him: "Where are the wings? "

The devil was made to tremble, and the redness at the end of his eyes had not faded: "Put it away..."

"Show me." Ranbai said.

"No!" The demon shook his head in horror, reacting very loudly, as if Ranbai had made some heinous conditions.

In human form, Ranbai had never seen a demon spread its bat wings.

I don't know if this has any special meaning.

"You really don't want to give it?"

"Don't think about it!" The devil glared at her fiercely and knocked away her hand that touched him.

"So fierce? Baby." Ranbai drew out his voice, his voice was low and unclear, and bit the tip of his ear, "Just take a look, you still can't believe me, huh?"

The boy's earlobes were all red and his body was stiff.

Ranbai coaxed him for a long time, and finally made the devil reluctantly agree to reveal himself only once.

The devil pursed his thin lips that were red from being kissed, and slowly unfolded the bat wings with a reluctant expression. The huge and gorgeous bat wings unfolded from the young man's thin and steep back, as if dancing on the tip of a knife. There is a thrilling sense of beauty, and the blood-red treacherous lines are constantly rotating on the black bat wings, which is stunning and suffocating. It almost covers the bed, highlighting the delicate and coquettish eyebrows of the young man.

"Are you sure?" The devil's tone was a bit unpleasant and he urged her impatiently, like a grumpy little cutie.

The dyed white eyes were dark and heavy, and there was a bit of dangerous darkness in the originally soft eyes that seemed to be dripping with water. Her fingertips gently touched the boy's bat wings, following the beautiful and smooth lines.

The moment the cold fingertips touched the wings, the huge bat wings trembled slightly. The demon gritted his teeth to hold back the groan that overflowed from his lips, trying to take back the bat wings.

"You dare to accept it?" Ranbai said warmly.

"You agreed to just take a look!" the devil argued aggrievedly, and a strange and strange feeling swept through his body. He couldn't help but tremble, as if he had been electrocuted and couldn't use any strength. Even his waist softened, and his collarbone spread thin. red.

When Ranbai heard this, he thought of something, and teased him with a half-smile: "You're so naive, baby."

She lowered her eyes and caressed the demon bat wing slowly. The young man looked pitiful, and the bat wing was constantly trembling and shrinking, but she did not dare to take it back and could only let it be touched.

The resisting and contradictory desire almost drives the devil crazy.

He couldn't help but speak in a low voice with a hoarse voice: "Master..."

"I feel so uncomfortable." The devil's eyes were red, confused and helpless, letting others do whatever he wanted.

"You're an adult, right?" Ranbai restrained himself for a moment, maintaining the bottom line of being a human being, and confirmed it one last time.

The devil gave a shuddering hum.

"Very good." Ranbai's eyes were gentle, and he gently kissed his bat wings.

…

When he woke up again at night, the boy complained hoarsely: "You lied to me."

"This is a strategy." Ran Bai was leaning on the bedside reading a book. His shirt was white and his cuffs were loosely rolled up. He put on his pair of gold-rimmed glasses, feeling restrained and lustful at the same time. He patiently answered him: "A soldier never tires of deceit."

The devil buried half of his face on the pillow and hummed lowly. The tortured and pitiful bat wings folded and hung behind his back. His back was green. He was still thinking about something. He rolled around with the quilt in his arms and came closer. Next to Ranbai, "That sentence you didn't finish before."

"Huh?" Ranbai looked down at him.

Although he has transformed into an adult form, the boy still has a certain innocence and laziness about him, and his beautiful eyes are a little brighter. "It's useless even if you say it's useless. Are you going to say that all my money is not yours?" of?"

"..." Ranbai thought carefully and calmly held down the devil's raised head: "Did I say that?"

"You said it yourself that I was cheating!"

"I remember this, but I have no impression of what you said last time."

The devil was shocked by Rian Bai's shamelessness and couldn't formulate a word for a moment.

He was so angry that he almost wanted to point at Ranbai and scold him for being shameless, "Some humans gave you money last time! Are you so short of money?!"

Ranbai glanced at him lightly, and carelessly stroked the bat wings hanging weakly behind the boy with her long fingers. The originally folded bat wings were trembling sensitively, and there was a vague tendency to expand. The devil's eyes were filled with moisture, and his face was full of moisture. Bo Hong, lying on his stomach without any strength, still thinking about what Ran Bai said before, complained in a low voice: "It's okay to bump into it, what's wrong with sharing a little of your money with me?"

Listening to the devil's muttering, Ranbai found it quite funny. She put down the book in her hand, pulled the snow-white quilt over and covered the two of them. Her voice was vague and low: "Well, what's mine is yours. ”