The Yandere Male Lead Chases Me

Su Yan looked at him.

Suddenly, a melodious piece of music started playing.

Sang Ming leaped into the air.

He directly embraced Su Yan and rolled onto the ground.

Pressing her beneath him.

The bright red garments were completely open.

His hair scattered.

That exquisitely handsome face sketched a smile.

"Do I look good?"

His words were filled with ambiguity.

Su Yan nodded.

"Good looking."

Sang Ming’s eyes burned intensely, his gaze on Su Yan becoming more and more fervent.

His throat rolled, a sound

"Little Guai~"

After calling out, the next second, he pressed Su Yan down and kissed her.

His kisses were full of urgency.

As if he hadn’t kissed in eight hundred years.

Their entangled intimacy, in that stance, seemed like he was ready to administer justice to Su Yan on site at any moment.

At this time, Xiao Hua’s eyes were wide open in disbelief.

Calling out the words "Little Guai," besides Jun Yu, there seemed to be no one else.

So, is this person Jun Yu?

But, but when they first met, it didn’t really seem like this.

The one called Sang Ming, when observing the Host, had not a hint of ambiguity; his smiles and glances were all full of plotting.

Waiting for him to finish kissing.

He held onto Su Yan, lying on the ground himself, letting Su Yan press on top of him.

Hoarsely, he spoke.

"Does Little Guai know how long I’ve been waiting for you here?"

Su Yan, gasping for breath, face flushed.

"I don’t know."

Sang Ming sighed.

His gaze turned towards the artificial mountain outside.

"How does Little Guai feel about that place?"

Su Yan blinked.

"Not bad."

"Will it make you uncomfortable?"

He sounded somewhat worried, a bit concerned.

But in a flash, he picked Su Yan up, the corners of his mouth curling into a smile.

"I’ll be a bit more careful; I won’t let those stones make Little Guai uncomfortable."

After all, he had been waiting for a long time.

Ever since arriving at this desolate place, he had been researching whenever he had nothing else to do, where the feng shui was good, where the scenery was pleasant.

Waiting for Little Guai to arrive, so he could show her around and let her experience it.

Now, it was time to come in handy.

He thought.

Su Yan couldn’t help but speak up.

"Just a moment."

The person spoke righteously.

"I can’t wait."

Su Yan.

"Wait."

"No."

The person was very assertive.

Continuously took her to the front of the artificial mountain.

At this time, he spoke up.

Sounding quite considerate of human rights.

"Does Little Guai think the flower bushes are better, or the artificial mountain is better?"

Speaking, he hesitated a bit.

"Or maybe, the hot spring water is more delightful?"

Su Yan was silent for a long time, and then spoke.

"The room is better."

She answered seriously.

Sang Ming was stunned for a moment, then bowed his head, kissing her, lips and teeth intertwined, smiling and said.

"Why is Little Guai so anxious? To tire Little Guai out in bed, these past three hundred years, I’ve been diligently cultivating."

After waiting for three hundred years, finally waited for her.

If he still didn’t take the opportunity.

Wouldn’t that be inhumane?

Originally, Su Yan had given up resisting.

But after hearing his words.

Her hands slowly exerted force.

Then, she pressed him against the artificial mountain.

She seriously spoke.

"There’s other things to do; I can’t afford to be tired."

The person had a face full of black lines.

He spoke.

"Does Little Guai feel that there’s something more important than me?"

Su Yan relaxed her strength slightly.

"Not exactly."

As a result of her soft-heartedness, as soon as she released her hand, she was immediately pounced back on.

The two tussled.

Garments fell apart.

Suddenly, Sang Ming seemed to remember something.

He took a deep breath.

He stopped his hand’s movements.

Then took another deep breath.

Fiercely, he bit Su Yan.