Chapter 81 I'll pledge myself to you

Yan Jun hummed twice and reached out to push away Song Lan who suddenly fell into his arms.

"You... uh!"

He wanted to ask why the person was here, but before he could say anything, his voice was silenced by the warm and cool lips. He almost forgot to breathe.

Yan Jun's whole body tensed up, his head felt dizzy but he was still conscious.

He was on guard against Song Lan, afraid that she might do something to him.

To make him lose his innocence again.

And I'm worried...she'll do nothing.

It aroused his fantasies and desires in vain.

Song Lan moved away a little and returned the right to speak to people.

Yan Jun didn't want to say anything more.

He licked his lips twice, unable to help but savor the feeling and taste just now.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound or movement.

If there wasn't some weight in his arms, Yan Jun would have thought that Song Lan, this scumbag, was just flirting with him and then running away.

"Why are you here suddenly?"

Yan Jun couldn't help but asked.

"I'll pledge myself to you, my little slave~" Song Lan's last words trembled, as if they were plucked at the tip of Yan Jun's heart, making him feel numb all over.

As a result, it was just as he expected. Song Lan, this scumbag, flirted with the man and then nothing happened again.

"How can you pledge your love to me like this..." Isn't this pure torture?

Yan Jun was filled with resentment.

The only response he got was endless silence and the faint sound of breathing that could be heard by a pin drop.

"Song Lan?"

Yan Jun turned over uncomfortably.

I wanted to turn sideways and face Song Lan to see what she was doing——"Don't move."

Suddenly, someone patted him, coincidentally, right near the base of his tail. He froze completely, as if he had forgotten how to control his hands and feet.

"Sleepy."

Song Lan seemed to sense the tension of the people.

What's more, Yan Jun's body was tense and stiff at this moment, like hard stone, and felt very bad to the touch.

Not comfortable enough to use.

She turned Yan Jun's face over and without saying a word, she nibbled from the corner of his lips, sniffing like a cat, all the way to his Adam's apple, which was rolling rapidly and expressing his master's nervousness.

At this moment, Yan Jun was as nervous as a puppet.

When there was no one to control it, I completely forgot how to move. It took me a long time to even remember to breathe.

"Don't make trouble."

"Sleep with me for a while."

Song Lan whispered twice, and Yan Jun suddenly didn't dare to move.

He waited for a long time and found that Song Lan seemed to really just come over and sleep with him.

What's going on with feeling a little lost?
Obviously, he was the one holding Song Lan in his arms at this moment, but it seemed as if he was the one whose hands and feet were tied, feeling exhausted and uncomfortable.

Why did time seem to slow down suddenly?

It was unknown how much time had passed, but Yan Jun remained in a stiff position, with half of his body feeling numb.

He moved his body, his voice became resentful: "You just want to hold it, don't you want to use it?"

No one responded.

Song Lan slept very soundly.

Yan Jun sighed silently, feeling even more resentful.
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Song Lan had a good night's sleep.

He lay in bed for a while with his eyes closed, then hummed, stretched, and stood up, feeling refreshed and energized.

Suddenly, he felt something light in his arms. Yan Jun woke up with a start and looked at the empty half of the bed. He was in a trance for a while.

"Last night—was it just my imagination?"

Did Song Lan never come here at all?

He touched the blanket beside him which had no temperature at all, and felt like a piece of his heart was missing.
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As soon as Song Lan finished washing up, a dozen clean and good-looking young men came in one after another, holding plates of exquisite breakfast, and served him.

But at this moment, she really had no interest in male beauty.

I calculated with my fingers and estimated that around the early morning of tonight, the menstrual period in this body would begin secretly.

Ugh!
Annoying!

With nothing to do during the day, Song Lan could not concentrate on listening to or watching singing and dancing. The young man with a nice voice read a few pages of lyrics, but soon lost interest.

She sent them away and went back to her room dejectedly to take a nap.

Song Lan's behavior made Liu Wu very anxious.

"What happened to the ghost lady?"

Pei Yuanshi didn't know either.

The two looked at each other in bewilderment, and finally came to the conclusion that a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea! You can't guess it, you can't guess it at all!
At that time, Yan Jun was drinking tea and chatting with the eldest princess.

His body suddenly stiffened, and he finally understood what Song Lan did to him last night!
It’s not a dream!

Instead, Song Lan put his——

(End of this chapter)

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