She is the world's thousands of styles

When Lin Dai'er came out of Mr. Fan's house, it was already late, and she made persistent efforts to call Mr. Chen to make an appointment for dinner.

"Mr. Chen, are you free? I want to discuss the company's operations with you."

Mr. Chen guessed her intentions, and politely refused: "I believe in your and Mr. Fu's abilities. I've been busy with work recently, so it's not convenient."

However, Lin Dai'er is also self-aware. After all, she has just become the chairman and the company's situation is not stable. Naturally, Mr. Chen will not rush to express his position.

She could only start with Mr. Chen's only son, Chen Mu, and ran to the football field every three days to cheer for Chen Mu, trying to get close.

Once, Chen Mu had a quarrel with his opponent in a match and started fighting.Lin Dai'er stepped forward to stop and calm down the storm.

This time it was finally exchanged for Mr. Chen's private meeting. The two discussed Lin's current predicament and management for the whole afternoon, and both sides had a very happy chat.

She walked out of the coffee shop happily, and when she received a call from Shen Mochuan, the smile on the corner of her mouth froze immediately.

He ordered irresistibly: "Come to Yueting Villa!"

Lin Dai'er looked up at the gray sky without a ray of light, cursed a few words inwardly, and then drove to Yueting Mountain Villa.

The butler respectfully led her into the hall, and made a gesture of invitation and said, "Mr. Shen is feeding the fish in the basement, you go in."

Lin Daier took a long, deep breath, pushed open the basement door and walked down the stairs.

The light in the basement is dim, and it is in a retro castle style, giving people a dull and depressing feeling.

I saw Shen Mochuan standing in front of the huge fish tank, and the fish in the tank were colorful.

The tail of the fish is as elegant as a ribbon in the water, and the body also emits spots of blue fluorescence.

They swim slowly in the water, and even the arc of swimming is very artistic.

Shen Mochuan looked sideways at Lin Dai'er and asked, "Are they beautiful?"

She nodded sincerely: "It's beautiful, their tails are a bit like jellyfish!"

Those fish seem to have some kind of unique attraction.

She couldn't help approaching the fish tank, admiring them quietly against the glass, and even had the urge to reach in and touch them.

When she was about to touch the water, Shen Mochuan suddenly threw a large piece of raw meat into it.

All of a sudden, those beautiful fish showed their sharp teeth, and they rushed towards the raw meat fiercely, biting, fighting, and even biting each other frantically.

Blood-red water splashed up from the fish tank, splashed out and landed on Lin Dai'er.

In the blink of an eye, that piece of raw meat was eaten.

Lin Dai'er withdrew her hand in fright, and looked at Shen Mochuan in surprise: "Are they piranhas?"

Shen Mochuan nodded calmly: "Should you thank me? If I hadn't thrown meat into the fish tank, they would have bitten your hand."

From the picture of the piranha eating meat just now, she could imagine the picture of the piranha biting herself.

She patted her chest with lingering fear, and said sneeringly: "There is a saying that is true, pets follow their owners."

Shen Mochuan is really a pervert, keeping piranhas as pets.

Shen Mochuan poured all the raw meat from the silver plate into the fish tank, then picked up a wet towel and wiped his fingers slowly, just like wiping a delicate work of art.

Then, he reached out and took Lin Dai'er's hand: "Are you praising me for looking good?"

Her fingertips were slightly cold, and it seemed that she was quite frightened just now, but when she picked up the pen and stabbed her, her eyes were full of viciousness.

Are you not timid at that time?

"Yes!"

Lin Dai'er lowered her eyes pretending to be docile, and added silently in her heart: "It's still very vicious."

Shen Mochuan's hot palms held her completely, like holding a puppet, and pulled her back to the bedroom.

Looking at the wide black bed, she felt scared from the bottom of her heart, and recalled the scene of Shen Mochuan torturing her.

Just thinking about it made her legs feel weak and sore. He will definitely not let her go tonight!
Shen Mochuan pushed Lin Dai'er to sit on the sofa, pointed to the first-aid kit next to him and said, "Whoever did something wrong will be responsible for cleaning it up. If you stabbed me, you have to help me change my medicine."

Lin Daier was reluctant, but she nodded honestly: "Okay."

She knew that Shen Mochuan would not let her off so easily, and now she began to settle accounts after the fall.

If changing the dressing is still simple, I am most afraid of thinking of some way to torture her again.

Shen Mochuan sat lazily on the sofa, leaned back and rested his head on the sofa, waiting for Lin Daier to come up to serve him.

Lin Dai'er bravely moved to Shen Mochuan's side, and reached out to help him undo the tiny buttons of the silver-white home clothes.

The great sense of oppression struck again, like the night enveloping the prey.

Her hands trembled uncontrollably, and it took her a long time to undo the two buttons.

The corners of Shen Mochuan's eyes rolled upwards, and Lin Dai'er's evil voice floated in Lin Dai'er's ears: "You are so afraid of me, huh?"

He was so close to her that she could feel the warm breath of his breath on her forehead, blowing her broken hair.

It felt like a tiger opening its bloody mouth close to her head, ready to bite off her neck at any moment.

Lin Daier swallowed her saliva with difficulty, did not dare to raise her head, did not make a sound, and continued to do what she was doing.

After a while, she finally unbuttoned her home clothes, looked up slowly, and saw Shen Mochuan's strong and firm abdominal muscles, and sexy and full chest muscles.

There is neither a little fat nor excessive fitness, and every inch of skin is perfect and impeccable.

Finally, his eyes fell on the wound on his chest, wrapped in thin white gauze, which had the wildness of a bad man.

more alluring.

Lin Dai'er blushed in disbelief, and coughed uncomfortably: "Well...shall I take off the gauze first?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Shen Mochuan looked at Lin Dai'er's red and hot face, with a playful arc in the corner of her mouth.

She could only carefully cut the gauze with scissors, and the gauze slipped off gently.

She pretended not to care, looking very serious, looking at her nose and heart, and cleaning the wound with a cotton swab.

Shen Mochuan is young and strong, his body has good recovery ability, and the wound has scabbed over.

She hesitated and asked, "It seems that you don't need to bandage anymore in this situation, can I just apply medicine to you?"

"can."

Shen Mochuan stretched out his hand and gently fiddled with her pink and cool earlobe, which was still soft, a bit like a cat's ear.

Feeling it, he was a little reluctant to withdraw his hand.

Lin Dai'er really wanted to chop off Shen Mochuan's restless hand, and he really teased her as a pet.

However, under the eaves of others, he had to bow his head.

She picked up a cotton swab and carefully applied the medicine to him, just hoping not to anger Shen Mochuan.

Suddenly, there was a cool feeling from the earlobe, which was still a little wet, and there was a tingling electric current.

She turned her head to find Shen Mochuan biting her again.

Which is tolerable or unbearable.

A bad thought flashed through her mind, so she secretly pressed hard on his wound with the cotton swab in her hand.

Shen Mochuan frowned his beautiful sword eyebrows, his eyes suddenly darkened, and his tone became cold: "Xiao Dai'er, are you being naughty again?"

Lin Dai'er widened her eyes and pretended to be innocent, and looked at Shen Mochuan pitifully: "I really didn't mean it just now."

"special!"

Shen Mochuan stared at her with scrutiny, and pointedly exposed her lies.

She is speechless!

Immediately, Shen Mochuan stood up abruptly, grabbed Lin Dai'er by the collar and lifted her up: "You help me take a bath."

Lin Dai'er turned into two big ones, and anxiously persuaded: "You have just applied the medicine, so the wound should not touch the water."

"That's why I need your help."

“Mr. Shen, I’m not very good at making these words.”

Shen Mochuan's black eyes shot a cold light: "If you are not good at it, you can learn it. If you keep talking nonsense, the consequences will be serious."

Lin Dai'er immediately said flatteringly: "For Mr. Shen, I am willing to learn."

Shen Mochuan looked at her extremely fake smile.

There was a hundred unhappiness in his heart, he just didn't want to see Lin Dai'er smirk, and she didn't want to see her hypocrisy.

"You look ugly when you smile."

Lin Daier retracted her smile, lowered her head and stopped smiling.

Seeing her with a straight face, Shen Mochuan only felt that her appearance was even uglier.

He held up Lin Dai'er's face with his hands, and said with all kinds of disgust: "You look like an old woman with a straight face."

She had no choice but to raise her head, and bumped into those unearthly handsome faces, and those gloomy, cold eyes.

That lofty attitude of manipulating the fate of others at will is really annoying.

She didn't want to look at Shen Mochuan, she hated him, hated him!
And this bastard spoke very harshly, saying that she was an old woman.

Shen Mochuan patted her pale face like a pet, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "I just said you are ugly and ugly, so you are angry?"

She was silent.

Shen Mochuan lowered his head against her forehead, and rubbed it lightly: "Lin Dai'er, do you know that if it were someone else, you would have died a hundred times, but you stabbed me."

Lin Daier remained silent.

In an instant, Shen Mochuan pursed his thin lips tightly, exuding a biting spirit from his body.

He reprimanded angrily: "Lin Dai'er, what right do you have to be angry? I just said you are ugly, and said you are ugly, but it didn't really hurt you."

Her light blue eyelashes trembled slightly, then she slowly opened her eyes and said dully, "Thank you Mr. Shen for your generosity."

There was a deep tiredness in his eyes.

She was a little angry at Shen Mochuan's harsh words just now, but what was even more angry was her inability to do anything about fate.

A burst of anger climbed into Shen Mochuan's dark eyes, and Lin Dai'er was pulled up suddenly: "Since you want to thank me, you must show sincerity."

Lin Daier understood what it meant.

She undressed with a blank expression, like an emotionless robot.

Shen Mochuan watched her really take off her clothes, but he was still very upset. There were emotions running wild in his body, veins popped out on his forehead, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

But he didn't know where he was upset?
He hates Lin Dai'er, if he tortures her, he will be happy, but why is there a fire in his heart.

He stared at Lin Dai'er viciously, his eyes swept over her unscrupulously, his body was also pale, and he couldn't stop trembling slightly.

All the clothes fell under her feet. Lin Dai'er bit her lower lip and asked hoarsely, "Mr. Shen, what else do you need from me?"

"Are you a fool? I still need to teach you this kind of thing, or do you need Fu Sinian to teach you?"

Shen Mochuan's voice was like the coldest thin ice, tearing open Lin Dai'er's already fragile heart, and the bone-chilling chill shot from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

Her internal organs were frozen into ice cubes, and she wanted to cry, but her eye sockets were so dry that she couldn't squeeze a single tear.

Lin Dai'er clenched her nervous hands into a ball, and walked in front of Shen Mochuan with heavy steps.

She plucked up the courage to stand on tiptoe and kiss Shen Mochuan's cheek. Just a kiss seemed to exhaust all the strength in her body.

"is this OK?"

Shen Mochuan's temples jumped up suddenly, since he did it, he still has to ask someone?

She obviously has a smart face, why is she doing such stupid things?
He stretched out his long hand, pulled her into his arms, frowned ferociously and sarcastically: "Are you so stupid in front of Fu Sinian?"

Lin Dai'er wanted to cover her ears, she didn't want to listen to Shen Mochuan's words anymore, every word was like a sharp dagger piercing her heart.

Blood dripping, old and new wounds overlapping...

He is so cruel, that sentence hurts the most, just say that sentence.

Shen Mochuan leaned over slowly, that handsome face came into her eyes forcefully, getting closer and closer.

Lin Daier wanted to vomit in disgust, and hoped in her heart: Don't kiss her, don't kiss her, she hates Shen Mochuan approaching...