What did she think of Lin Che as

a pet? Pet or slave? What

kind of mental distortion did that woman have to carve her name on someone else's body?

Illya didn't even dare to imagine how much pain Lin Che had to endure at that time

! Trying to completely wipe out a person's humanity and tame him into a pet who obeys his word!

This kind of physical pain is far less than one ten-thousandth of the psychological pain!

This way is no less than obliterating Lin Che's personality!

Illya walked forward, stretched out her arms, and was about to embrace Lin Che in her arms, but he took a step back, straightened his clothes, and turned around.

"Don't see you again.

Lin Che walked down the stairs of the pavilion and down the winding path of the cobblestones, and when she was about to disappear from Illya's sight, she suddenly took a step to catch up.

She grabbed Lin Che's collar in one step, hugged him into her arms, leaned down to meet his red lips, and kissed him fiercely.

Lin Che's eyes widened rapidly, and his golden-brown pupils were incredible.

Her kissing skills have improved a lot, and she has completely lost her arrogance last time, but has taken care of Lin Che's emotions.

It only took a few strokes to melt his drunken face, and his delicate body was soft and weak, and he collapsed in her arms.

It wasn't until she confirmed that Lin Che really had no power to resist that she couldn't retract her incense tongue.

"I can take you away.

Illya stared at his face seriously, and Lin Che turned her head away in embarrassment.

"I... Dirty. As

he spoke, he reached out and nudged Illya's chest twice, but instead of pushing away, he fell back into her arms with all the strength he had left.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Illya's mouth: "I

didn't dislike it that night, do you think it will be now?" She naturally referred to the homeless man that Lin Che said that night, since he didn't dislike it that day, he won't dislike it now.

Lin Che slapped her chest as if complaining, and said softly, "That night..... I'm actually lying to you.

Illya's eyes suddenly brightened a little, and Lin Che avoided her gaze.

"You... Actually, it's my second woman. "

The second?

remove the woman, that is.... Haven't you touched Master?

Illya's eyes suddenly brightened with fright, and even the hand she held on her waist was a little harder.

"Heh~" She sneered suddenly, looking at the young man in her arms like a hungry jackal trying to eat the little rabbit in her arms.

"You're such a grinding goblin!" said Illya, whispering.

The fiery breath spilled on his earlobe, and the flush on Lin Che's cheeks became even worse.

"Will you come with me?" the

two pupils looked at each other, reflecting each other's figures.

After a long time, Lin Che shook his head.

"Why?" said Elijah.

What are you doing here

?Are you being abused

?Thinking of this, Illya's gaze suddenly became strange, could it be that Lin Che had really transformed into an M attribute in just a few days?

!"What are you thinking!" Lin Che pinched her waist, and then said with some worry: "My family is here, I am leaving with you, what will they do?" Are you

worried about your family?

Illya picked him up by the waist and returned to the gazebo.

The verdant foliage is blown softly, and a wind chime hangs directly above the entrance to the pavilion, which rings crisply whenever a faint summer breeze blows.

The two were crooked in the gazebo, Lin Che wrapped his hands around her neck, buried his head deep in her collarbone, and kissed it gently.

Not long after, when Lin Che's red lips left, there was already a distinct red mark on it.

"If you want it, you can come to me...."

Illya's breath suffocated slightly, and now she still hasn't figured out what Lin Che is in her heart.

But in the current situation, it obviously doesn't count.

Is it a lovely person

? Could it be that your lover can be a plaything that others have taken care of? The

stone table is reflective, the scales are shining, Lin Che's little feet are stretched out on it, the toes are pink and tender, soft as jade, and he wants people to play with them in the palm of his hand.

People say that they are not afraid of the bustle, but they are afraid of the sudden silence of the air. Come to think of it, that's how it should be.

Illya lowered her head and pondered, Lin Che suddenly broke free from her embrace and stepped barefoot on the warm stone slab.

"Don't think about it so much, just treat our relationship as friends.

He stood with his hands in his hands, his front leaning slightly, facing the bright sunshine, and his smile was pure.

In this instant, Lin Che didn't seem to be dirty anymore.

"I've learned to dance, do you want to see it?" he asked, holding out his hand.

Illya nodded slightly.

In the narrow gazebo, Lin Che's dancing posture is graceful and curved. The pink toes kept turning on the stone slab, busy and dancing.

Illya seemed to see the beauty of the ancient times shyly hiding behind the barrier and offering a dance.

Fine sweat secreted from his white forehead, and a stupid flush appeared on his fair cheeks.

At some point, the cicadas stopped chirping, and the butterflies rested on Illya's head to watch quietly.

When Lin Che finished dancing, Illya was still stupid and hadn't come back to her senses, until Lin Che poked her waist, and then she suddenly woke up, like a big dream.

Because of the sudden trembling, the colorful butterflies above the head flew away.

In an instant, Illya decided to take Lin Che away no matter what, this place is like hell on earth for him!

She hugged Lin Che domineeringly, and said in a deep voice: "We will never be that kind of relationship, but salvation." "

Redemption

?" Illya stared at Lin Che's eyes and nodded seriously: "You make my feelings more colorful, I let you out of that woman's sea of suffering, isn't that counted?"

Lin Che wiped his sweat for a moment, strictly speaking, this counts.

But only in the strict sense.

Lin Che shook his head, and just wanted to refuse, but Illya seemed to know what he was going to say, and lowered her head and kissed his red lips again.

This time, Illya deprived him of the right to breathe and nibbled on his red lips.

After a long time, Lin Che's breathing became weaker and weaker before she was willing to let go.

Lin Che's chest rose and fell violently, and he took a big breath of fresh air.

The already unbearable red lips became mottled, and the upper cortex was gnawed away, revealing the color of the underneath that it was so red that it almost dripped blood.

"Are you a dog!" Lin Che glared at her, gently wiping his lips.

He didn't even dare to push too hard, because if he wasn't careful, it would break and bleed

!"Yes!" Illya said firmly, "Even if it is, you can only belong to me alone!" "

Okay, I'm yours alone." Lin Che said helplessly.

"I don't want words. She lowered her head again, bit Lin Che's collarbone, tried to leave her own marks on it, and said vaguely: "You must come with me tonight!"

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