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

Qi Yan held his wrist and smiled softly.

"Don't worry, there's still a long way to go."

"But..." Shen Rao curled his lips.

Qi Yan pressed his cheek against the dry palm, his clear eyes seemed to be shining in the dim room.

"I want to give you a legitimate reason," she said word by word, "Shen Rao, I can't look down on you."

It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.

Her family education made her old-fashioned, but also made her understand the responsibility and weight of it.

Shen Rao's heart skipped a beat. He kissed the corner of her eyes according to his heart, then lowered his head and muttered.

"Why don't you check the goods first? What if I can't do it? That would be a big loss."

"It doesn't matter. Even if you can't do it, I still want you." Qi Yan said.

"..."

Shen Rao's heart was hit hard instantly, and he thought he had heard it wrong.

"You...what did you just say?"

"You said, I don't care if you can do it or not."

Qi Yan reached out her hands and held his face, smiling, "You can be more confident here with me."

"Qi Yan..." Shen Rao's voice trembled slightly, and he said in disbelief, "You actually love me so much..."

Shen Rao was so shocked that he didn't even suspect that he was dreaming.

Because this is no longer something that could happen in a dream.

He felt a sour taste in his heart, but more of a sweet taste like honey.

Qi Yan smiled and didn't respond to him.

Then she thought seriously, "And you should be fine."

"should??"

Shen Rao gritted his teeth, pinched the back of her neck, and said in a dangerous tone, "Have you seen other people's?"

Qi Yan looked at the man in front of her, who would probably strangle her to death if she said "yes", and silently shrank her neck and said sincerely.

“I read it in a book.”

"I told you to read less messy books!" Shen Rao poked her forehead.

Qi Yan covered her forehead helplessly, wrapped her arms around his waist, rested her chin on his lower abdomen, and said in a flattering manner.

"I won't read any more books from now on. I'll just look at you."

"..."

Shen Rao exhaled heavily, lifted her chin, and his obscure eyes were moist and hot.

"Qi Yan, if you don't want to touch me, don't always tease me."

After saying that, he leaned over and kissed her lips, tossing and turning, lingering and passionate.

After the kiss, Shen Rao panted and tried to unbutton her shirt with his slender fingertips, but his hands were restrained by Qi Yan, who also had red eyes.

"You should rest. You have to go to the company tomorrow."

"I know."

Shen Rao rubbed her cheek, his hoarse voice low and seductive.

"Can I help you undress?"

Even as he was asking, his fingers were already dishonestly unbuttoning a button.

Qi Yan slowly lowered his eyes.

There were several blue veins protruding from the back of the big bony hand. It didn't look like a gentle hand, but it was "gently" undressing her.

"Okay." Qi Yan raised her lips, propped herself up, and let him go.

If she didn't stop Shen Rao, she would become less bold.

He pursed his thin lips and unbuttoned the clothes bit by bit, his fingertips inadvertently brushing across her slowly rising and falling chest.

Shen Rao's knuckles felt slightly numb and he bent his fingers unconsciously, revealing the white suspenders underneath.

Shen Rao, who had just taken off Qi Yan's shirt, had red ears at this time. He hugged her waist and did not move for a long time.

The skin under my hands feels like warm jade.

The suspenders were pulled down to the lower abdomen, with the base of the thumb pressed against the firm abdomen, where the smooth vest line was clearly visible.

Qi Yan felt the palms on her waist and abdomen getting hotter and hotter, and looked at him with amusement.

"Why don't you continue?"

"..." Shen Rao suddenly let go of her, "You, take it off yourself."

After saying this, he jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom as if a ghost was chasing him.

Qi Yan was left alone, with her clothes half-taken off, lying on the bed in a daze.

She looked at herself, then at the closed bathroom door, and pulled her lips helplessly.

Still so easily shy.

In the room bathroom.

Shen Rao slapped his face with cold water several times before looking up at the mirror. The hair on his forehead was wet, and the red spread was particularly obvious against his cold white skin, adding a bit of messy and seductive beauty to him.

Shen Rao looked at himself with red ears and watery eyes, and his lips curled up uncontrollably.

The cold facial features were softened into a pool of peach blossoms.

he thinks:

Qi Yan likes him very much now.

His happiness seemed unreal.

The lustful imagination was broken by Qi Yan's knock on the door, followed by her steady voice.

"Shen Rao, stay inside and don't come out."

"what happened?"

Shen Rao turned the doorknob to open the door, but it wouldn't open because it was locked from the outside.

He panicked for a moment and shouted outside, "Qi Yan? Qi Yan!"

"..."

no respond.

There was no sound outside the empty bathroom. It was so quiet that one could not see outside clearly through the frosted glass of the bathroom door.

This kind of panic of the unknown can almost cover up all nerves.

But Shen Rao remained calm.

He paced back and forth in the bathroom, and rejected the idea of ​​breaking the door because the noise was too loud. He caught a glimpse of the half-open bathroom window out of the corner of his eye.

The guest rooms have open-air balconies, from where you can enjoy the best views of the imperial capital, with the bustling city lights shining brightly amidst the hustle and bustle.

Qi Yan stood on the terrace admiring the magnificent view, raising his eyebrows as if in a good mood.

"Nice view, what do you think?"

She looked at the killer who was standing outside the terrace fence and was only saved from falling by the collar she grabbed.

“I, I, I…” The killer in waiter uniform turned pale and could hardly speak clearly. “Let’s talk it out. This, this is the 30th floor!!”

He wanted to grab the railing, but the next second a sharp dagger stabbed at him, so he could only try hard to keep his balance.

The killer looked at the smiling woman in front of him with horror. He regretted accepting this mission. No one told him that he was here to kill the God of Plague! !

Heir of the Qi family.

She has a criminal record that has been permanently blacklisted by all killer organizations. Due to her special background, countless people want to kill her, but no one has ever hurt her.

In addition to her top-notch family background, she also has strength that can be described as a terrifying monster.

She had been involved in countless assassinations, both large and small, but she was blocked because she was said to be tired of being hunted down, so she went straight to destroy some of the largest killer organizations at the time.

Since then, commissions related to the Qi family have been banned in the industry.

The killer is also one of the surviving members of the organization that was once purged, otherwise he would not be able to recognize her face.

When the killer saw the indifference between her eyebrows, he imagined her standing nonchalantly among the pile of corpses and hail of bullets in the flames of that year.

It looks just like a relaxed Grim Reaper reaping lives.

The fear was so deep that even the killer who was indifferent to life and death could not bear it.

He shivered violently and a smell of urine came over him.

Qi Yan frowned, let go of him in disgust, and took a step back.

The killer had no time to think about the embarrassment, and quickly held onto the fence, speaking in a trembling voice.

"I didn't know that one of the targets of the mission was you. Please let me go."

He cursed the bastard who issued the task countless times in his heart.

Get out alive today and kill the seller!

Qi Yan took two steps back and covered his nose.

"I won't kill you."