On Her Lips

Dao Lei's so elegant accusation directly hit the cold-faced master who was still on the resting couch.

Mu Fei's expression changed even more after listening to Da Lei's illogical words.

What the hell, what the hell.

Is she being gentle with You Ran? Don't be so rude?

Mu Fei heard it in a fog.

"Dao Lei, this is the first time I feel that your language level needs to be improved." Even though Mu Fei's heart had begun to crack, his surface was still calm without a trace of turbulence.

She pointed out Lei's strange yin and yang tone in a cold voice.

Mr. Dao Lei, who was standing by and waiting, almost couldn't help rolling his eyes. "Master, I have a Ph.D. in sociology research, and the papers I have published are beyond everyone's reach."

"Then why can't I understand what you're talking about?" Mu Fei raised his eyebrows, wishing he could dig out everything Dao Lei knew, now, immediately.

"Of course you don't remember," Dao Lei found the wine glass that was hidden on the floor below the coffee table. Well, this must be Xiao Youran's masterpiece. He was afraid that the wrong wine would be discovered by adults, so he secretly hid it. Lei thought for a while, in order to make the master feel guilty, let the matter of hiding the wine glass shake out for the time being, "The wine glass is here."

Doyle picked up the glass and put it on the table.

Mu Fei squinted slightly, she was a little impressed with this wine glass.

She drank the blood of the bull in this room last night and thought it was good, and drank it all.

As for who handed it to her...?

"I remember this cup, so that cup of wine is not the blood of the bull." Mu Fei expressed his doubts.

"The little guy must have got it wrong. She thought it was the blood of the bull, but it turned out to be two hundred years of high-concentration black blood vodka given by Han Sheng. It was a gift from the previous family owner." Dao Lei said his guess. Guess exactly.

Mu Fei instantly trembled when he heard the "two-hundred-year high-concentration black blood vodka" holding the teacup.

With a cup of black blood vodka of such purity, it would be strange if Mu Fei finished drinking it, she would be awake.

She suppressed the anxiety that began to rise in her heart, and slowly asked, "Are you sure... You Ran handed it to me."

She wanted to confirm again, hoping that the old fox Dorei would say something like "My dear master, I'm joking with you", and she wouldn't kill him if she joked occasionally!

Dao Lei pursed his lips. Obviously, the owner of his family really wanted to say "not sure", "no", "maybe I'm wrong" and so on.

But sorry, don't doubt his night vision.

"Everyone was at the party last night, You Ran was thinking of you, so she left in the second half. I heard from the other servants that she was going to bring you a birthday cake and bull's blood, and then" Dore Appropriately stopped, and looked at Mu Fei's reaction.

Sure enough, the other party's indifferent face has begun to have gaps at the moment, she is not calm, she begins to have other small emotions, and she begins to doubt herself.

"Go on." Mu Fei ordered Da Lei to continue.

Dao Lei nodded, and his heart began to get angry. When he thought of the appearance of the tender little cabbage that he had raised for about six years and fled last night, the old father could not wait to reason with the master.

"Then, I saw You Ran come out of your room in the early hours of the morning. Her clothes were all torn apart, a large hole was torn in the front of her dress, she covered her neck, and there was a hickey on her body. Her whole body... They were all in a panic, they were about to cry, and they were afraid of being seen, so they silently ran into their room." Dao Lei exaggeratedly informed Mu Fei of the scene he had vaguely seen combined with the scene he was thinking of at the time.

The hickey was made up by him, in order to emphasize the crime of the head of the family.

Lord, listen up! You utter beastly behavior!

Mu Fei listened to Dao Lei's accusation word for word, and she was very doubtful of the credibility of Da Lei's words.

But-

A few images flashed through her mind that stimulated her brain.

It was the scene of her pressing on the man, touching the other's neck with her fangs, and the scene of the beautiful upper body exposed in front of her eyes.

But the memory is vague, like she can't remember who and what kind of face the person she oppressed under her in this picture.

If it is really Yuran.

If it is true as Dore said.

So what an **** she is...

"I still don't quite remember."

After a long time, Mu Fei opened her mouth. She took the cigarette case beside her and lit one decisively.

The grayish blue smoke swirled around, subtly covering up the panic in her heart at the moment.

However, Da Lei could still see that the master's hand was shaking.

Look, look, after bullying others, he said, "I don't remember" and fooled around, irresponsible behavior, the little guy is really pitiful.

Mu Fei could fully feel that his old housekeeper was silently slandering her at the moment.

Also, the little guy is the mascot of the mansion, and everyone loves her.

If she was really bullied by her master, she would definitely come to grieve.

"How is You Ran now?"

Soon, a cigarette was extinguished, and there was another cigarette **** in the ashtray.

Dao Lei watched Mu Fei smoke three cigarettes in a row, and slowly put down some petty annoyance in his heart. It seemed that the master was more concerned about You Ran, "You Ran went out with Aunt Dai early in the morning."

"go out?"

Mu Fei frowned slightly, she thought You Ran should rest now, because her small body couldn't handle it, no matter what she had experienced.

They were sucked by their own blood, or, there was an intense love affair between them that should not have happened.

Mu Fei lowered his face and motioned for Dao Lei to inform Aunt Dai to send You Ran back to the mansion now.

Daley immediately told Aunt Dai.

After listening to Da Lei hang up the communication, Mu Fei asked with a subtle expression, "Only you know about this matter, right?"

Dao Lei was stunned for a moment, and he asked a little knowingly, "Master, what are you referring to?"

Mu Fei raised his eyes and looked at Da Lei with a smile.

Dao Lei immediately surrendered with both hands, and Mu Fei's eyes were too murderous.

"Maybe it is..." Da Lei thought for a while, he should be the only one who saw that scene last night.

Mu Fei put down the cigarette and told the other party seriously.

"It's just me and you, Mr. Dorewell, and if anyone else knows, I'll let you sunbathe in Kansas."

Dao Lei swallowed, the threatening tone really resembled that of the master.

The bones are broken, and there is no way to refute.

"I don't think anyone else will know, my lord." Daowrey expressed his position respectfully.

After Doley left the room

The house fell into a dead silence again.

Her room will always be like this.

Even the small flowers and plants that had been placed before had withered into a pitiful little ball.

It is conceivable that she is such a difficult attic weirdo to get along with, and even Xiaohua Xiaocao doesn't like to stay in her house.

But only that girl, her beagle, from childhood to adulthood, likes to wait for her to come back, stay with her, and even dare to watch those suspenseful and thrilling TV.

Such a rare treasure, she was actually last night, if it was really as Dao Lei said, then she really did something very, very bad last night that couldn't be worse.

Therefore, she had to verify her conjecture.

Her instinctive first reaction was: I really didn't sleep with her last night.

Therefore, at this moment, she very much wants to turn back the time to last night and reject the little guy's cup of "Blood of the Bull".

She swore that she would never indulge in fine wine again.

A bit melancholy, Mu Fei stood up decisively from the resting couch. What she could see was the gray soft leather sofa.

As if being pulled by some invisible thread, she walked slowly to the couch and reached out to touch the gentle texture.

Because she always felt that there were some ambiguous traces on it.

(Sir, can you be gentle with me)

Suddenly recalling this extremely soft voice in her mind, Mu Fei suddenly withdrew her hand. She was a little reluctant to face the reality and continued to walk to the windowsill and lit the cigarette.

***

When You Ran came back, he happened to bump into Mr. Dore, who was talking with the rest of the mansion.

Originally, she was going to go out with Aunt Dai to buy some daily necessities, and it was considered to be taking her to meet the world. Maybe these things might be handed over to her alone in the future.

Of course, You Ran wanted to do her best for the mansion, so she got up early to get ready and went out with Aunt Dai without saying a word.

She originally wanted to buy some fresh cherries for the adults when she went back, because it is said that there is a cherry orchard that is open to the public.

As a result, it was less than half an hour before she went out, when Mr. Dao Lei's communication called and asked Aunt Dai to send her back quickly.

So she came back by car before she could pick cherries.

"Mr. Dao Lei, is your lord looking for me?" As soon as You Ran entered the room, he asked Dao Lei anxiously.

To be honest, she was still a little uneasy in her heart. She was afraid that the adults would reprimand her for her mistakes and the mistakes of taking the wrong wine, so she went out to pick cherries today and wanted to come back to please the adults.

Dao Lei looked at the other party's blushing face, and he was wrapped tightly everywhere. In fact, it wasn't too cold outside, and it was really strange that You Ran was wearing such a thick scarf around his neck for the first time.

"Yes, the master is still in the study upstairs. He has already taken the hangover medicine and is in good condition." Dao Lei relieved the little guy, and felt especially distressed for the sensible Youran.

I experienced those things last night, and I have to get up early. It must be very hard for a person to bear this kind of anxiety.

Hey, I just hope that the master can take care of You Ran a little bit.

"You don't have to have too much burden." Da Lei thought about it for a while, but comforted him. After all, he was an elder, so he couldn't say too much about girls' private affairs.

You Ran thought that Da Lei was consoling herself about the wrong wine, she nodded gratefully, "As long as the adults don't care, You Ran can do anything."

Look at this kid, as the old father Dore feels a little resentful again.

You Ran didn't dare to delay, so she walked up the stairs lightly, and sorted out her clothes.

Adults shouldn't be angry...

You Ran hinted to relax her mind. Besides, she even kissed Mu Fei secretly last night, even though it was only on the forehead, thinking that even if an adult is angry with her, as long as she doesn't kick her out of the house, everything is worth it. of.

So she knocked on the door slowly.

The door was actually closed.

So adults are waiting for themselves?

You Ran thought about this in his heart, and slowly pushed the door and entered.

"Sir, are you looking for me?"

You Ran asked in a soft voice, and then her eyes noticed that the long and narrow black figure was standing on the windowsill with her back to herself.

Adults are smoking.

You Ran caught a glimpse of the ashtray on the coffee table, which was full of unburned cigarette butts.

Smoking is bad for your health, my lord.

You Ranlue stared at the adult's back with worry.

Mu Fei listened to You Ran's voice, she actually noticed it when You Ran walked up the stairs, but it was a little difficult for her to turn around. There was no reason for it. She didn't expect that her real self would one day show the escape of an ostrich. attitude.

Mu Fei's slender fingertips finally put out the fine smoke, she took a deep breath, regained the calm on her face, and turned around.

You Ran is still You Ran, beautiful, fresh, and agile.

It's just that she wrapped herself so tightly, with a thick scarf stacked around her neck.

Mu Fei looked at the weather today. Today's temperature is much higher than yesterday's. Humans don't need such cold protection at all.

"Is it cold outside?" Mu Fei asked, and his eyes fell on You Ran's scarf.

You Ran did not expect that the first sentence of the adult would be this.

She smiled a little embarrassedly, then awkwardly tugged at the thick scarf around her neck, but didn't take it off. "It's still a little cold in the morning, my lord."

"It's not cold in the room, take it off." Mu Fei ordered in a low voice, in a tone that could not be tolerated.

You Ran's expression was a little overwhelmed. She knew that adults could not remember what happened last night, but she remembered, and her body was still engraved with the traces of last night.

"Sir, I'm still a little bit"

"Um?"

Listening to Mu Fei's snort that couldn't be refused, You Ran had no choice but to slowly untie the scarf under Mu Fei's scorching gaze, until the innermost layer was also opened.

On the white neck, there was a red mark that seemed to be strangled by someone. The color was not dark, but it was easy to see, and it would take at least two or three days to disappear naturally.

Mu Fei watched for a long time.

It wasn't until You Ran accepted her gaze that she glanced away.

She walked to You Ran's side and was filled with deep regret.

"Does it hurt?"

Murphy asked.

You Ranluo raised her eyes in surprise and looked at the golden brown eyes of the adults. She blinked a little embarrassedly, "Sir, You Ran is not afraid of pain."

(not afraid of pain)

These three words suddenly overlapped with the phrase "Can you be gentle with me" that echoed in my mind before.

Mu Fei suddenly covered her mouth with her hand to hide her inner restlessness. Only the tips of her slightly red ears revealed her inner world.

She stared at You Ran's neck, which was strangled by her last night. It was only red and had no bite marks. Fortunately, she restrained her bloodthirsty urge.

She breathed a sigh of relief, then stared at You Ran's other parts carefully.

If it's just a red mark on the neck, that's fine, the only thing she has to be sure of now is—

Whether she slept or not last night was especially interesting.

Mu Fei looked at You Ran for a long time, but did not notice any other abnormalities in the little guy.

Alcohol is deadly to her, making her loyal to her desires and go wild.

Suppressing bloodthirsty is a rare thing. As for other things, as long as she is a little sober, she will not attack the little guy.

So she was distraught and eager to unravel the many threads entangled in her heart. She actually wanted You Ran to tell her what happened last night.

But she also felt that such a straightforward question would scare the beagle, after all, the other party was just an adult.

So Mu Fei can only get the answer in his own way.

"Yuran."

"Yes, sir." You Ran stood stiffly. She had been stared at by Mu Fei for ten minutes. She didn't know what the adults were going to do, but being stared at by such sharp eyes made her somewhat nervous. She always felt that she had done something unfortunate and was noticed by Mr. Mu Fei.

Could it be that the matter of stealing the forehead of the adult was exposed?

"Take off your clothes."

"…Hey?"