Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

Shen Rao's face felt a little hot, but others felt even hotter.

He stuck to her in a sticky way, and started to act like a spoiled brat in a low, hoarse voice, "I don't care... Ah Yan, I feel so bad, wuwu... It's all your fault!"

He finally got angry and bit her neck.

Like an impotent and angry cat, it will bite you softly but suddenly to vent its anger.

Qi Yan was speechless. He covered his bitten neck and sighed.

"Why are you still angry?"

What a joke.

"..."

Shen Rao pursed his lips with tears in his eyes and said sullenly.

"I'm not mad at you, I'm mad at myself... I'm so useless. You touch me... you touch me..."

He couldn't tell the rest.

After all, he is a noble young master who has received an elite education since childhood. He can lower himself to seduce her and say some nonsense to her, but he can't say anything more coquettish.

Shen Rao was angry. He was obviously not like this before. He had no interest in men or women. He thought he would be single for the rest of his life. Who knew...

If you fail at the very beginning, you will fail for the rest of your life.

She could also easily control her desires, which was something Shen Rao would never allow before he met Qi Yan, but now——

All manners and self-control were thrown away, he just wanted her.

He took Qi Yan's hand, his eyes blurred, and he was about to cry: "You can't just ignore me..."

Qi Yan turned over, rested her head on his chest, smiled, and let him hold her hand and do whatever he wanted.

"Okay, move on your own."

Shen Rao: “…”

Shen Rao: “Woo…”

He felt aggrieved and his eyes were filled with longing, but Qi Yan had no intention of caring about him at all and just looked like he was asleep.

Shen Rao could only hold her with tears in his eyes, panting and complaining: "You are so bad..."

"Bad woman...you're still ignoring me..."

"What do you want me to say?" Qi Yan endured his hot body without opening his eyes.

“…Don’t say anything…”

"Ok?"

Qi Yan was puzzled.

"kiss Me……"

He panted.

"..."

Qi Yan stretched out his free hand, put his arms around his red neck, kissed the corner of his lips, and smiled helplessly and indulgently.

"There's nothing we can do about you."

……

“…Okay, okay, that’s enough… that’s enough…”

Shen Rao pulled her sleeve and shouted to stop, his eyes were moist and his whole body was damp.

He straightened his pajamas and his eyes fell squarely on the collar of her bathrobe, which had been torn apart due to her entanglement.

A large area of ​​white skin was exposed there, as well as some red marks from his bites.

Shen Rao's eyes felt a little hot, his Adam's apple was rolling, and his mouth and tongue were dry. The part of his body that had just rested showed signs of recovery.

Qi Yan stood up without noticing and was about to wash his hands when the corner of his clothes was pulled.

Shen Rao didn't dare to use force, for fear that the loose bathrobe would be pulled off by him.

Shen Rao didn’t dare to imagine what the grand scene would be like then. Just thinking about it made his blood boil.

Qi Yan turned around and asked in confusion: "Is it still not possible?"

"...No," Shen Rao coughed twice to cover up, and said awkwardly, "You are the only one who helps me every time, I, I also want to help you..."

Shen Rao looked at Qi Yan carefully and found that she had no expression. It wasn't even indifference, but... blank?

"If you don't want to, I won't mention it anymore..."

He instinctively panicked and hurried to find a way out.

Her long eyelashes drooped, covering the light in her eyes. She clenched her palms until her knuckles turned white, and the corners of her lips formed a bitter curve.

It was a miracle that Qi Yan was willing to touch him.

He really became greedy and asked for more and more.

After waiting for a long time, no one around him responded. Shen Rao calmed down and looked up in surprise. The scene in front of him stunned him and he even forgot to breathe.

I saw.

Qi Yan tilted her eyes to look to the side, her face covered with one hand, and through the gaps between her fingers she could see a bright red complexion, like a ripe apple, white with a hint of rosy red.

Shen Rao stared at her blankly. She seemed unable to bear it. She covered her eyes with her clean hand and said with difficulty.

"Don't look at it, I can't stand it anymore."

Not only Shen Rao, but also she had never been so close to anyone.

"..."

Her behavior made Shen Rao feel uncomfortable.

The two people were still doing intimate things a few minutes ago, but now they are each stuffing the other with blushing faces.

Even though we are already adults, our ears will still turn red because of a word or a kiss from the person we care about.

The two of them faced each other shyly for a while before Qi Yan calmed down, fanned herself with her hands to cool herself off, and answered his previous questions seriously.

"Let's talk about it after we get married."

"?"

Shen Rao looked at her speechlessly, and couldn't help asking: "Where did you come from, old antique?"

There are not many people who think like her now, but they are rare!

Even though he knew Qi Yan had always been conservative, he still wanted to complain.

"..."

Qi Yan chuckled and glanced at the two pillows on the bed. "Yes, I am the 'old antique'. Logically, we shouldn't sleep in the same bed before marriage. If my family finds out, I will be punished to kneel down."

Her tone was light, as if she was joking, but Shen Rao still frowned.

"Are you serious?"

"It's fake, it's a lie, isn't it funny?"

Qi Yan said with a smile, her eyebrows and eyes curved, without any flaws to be found.

"……Is not funny."

Shen Rao felt strange. Qi Yan did not continue the topic and touched his head. "No more talking. I'm going to wash my hands."

Shen Rao stared at her figure, covered her messed up head, lowered his eyes, and wondered what he was thinking.

In the bathroom.

Qi Yan washed her fingers carefully, wiped the red marks on her knuckles, and slowly raised her lip lines.

If her family knew that she did this to someone else while she was unmarried, she would probably not only be punished to kneel, but also be whipped.

Thinking of that kind of scene, she actually felt vaguely excited and rubbed her fingers harder.

The most outstanding heir who had never been subject to family discipline now had the urge to disobey authority.

After washing, Qi Yan raised her head unconsciously and bumped into herself in the mirror. She wiped her hands more slowly and kept looking at the mirror.

For a moment, she didn't recognize herself.

Is this her?

Why are you smiling so happily?

What are you laughing at?

She suppressed her smile, tilted her head, and stared expressionlessly at the person in the mirror who was making the same gesture.

Is it because you can go against the master?

she asked herself.

The person in the mirror didn't smile.

It seems not.

Is it because of Shen Rao?

The person in the mirror smiled.

Yes.

Her slender and round fingertips twisted the corners of her mouth, and suddenly an idea came to her. She was not happy about disobeying the master, but about disobeying for Shen Rao.

She had no reason or motivation to disobey or rebel before, but now she has it.

Qi Yan put down the hand from her lips, leaned on the sink, felt the absurdity of her own idea, and touched the teeth marks on her collarbone.

As she stared at herself, she suddenly began to laugh again. She stood up and looked at her reflection in the mirror.

Indifference is completely replaced, and indifference is replaced by brilliance. It can be said that the smile is as bright as a flower, charming and moving.

"It's crazy."

She restrained her smile and spoke softly.