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

"There were no problems with the meeting. They were just some minor glitches that happen all the time, nothing major."

Shen Rao always reported good news to her but not bad news.

"Do you need me?"

Qi Yan asked while pinching his slender and beautiful finger bones.

Shen Rao's body temperature is high, and he is like a furnace in winter. It seems that his own temperature can penetrate through skin contact.

It was very much like him, who was gradually and forcefully infiltrating Qi Yan's heart.

By the time I reacted, it was already filled up and hot.

"Do you really think I'm a gigolo?"

Shen Rao's tone was indignant, but his body was honestly leaning against her.

He rested his head on her shoulder and held her fingertips in return, with his big hands wrapping around her slender hands, creating a strong visual impact.

He said softly: "Qi Yan, I'm not useless. I don't need to rely on you for everything."

Shen Rao felt like a useless person who would be fine if he cried in front of his sponsor when he encountered difficulties.

Who could have thought that Prince Shen, who was known for his ruthless tactics in the industry, would one day start living off his wife?

This is so outrageous that no one would believe it if I told them about it.

"But I like you to rely on me."

Qi Yan lowered her eyes to the two people's clasped hands, and she tilted her head to Shen Rao's.

"I said I would give my partner some privileges, and you can use me in any way you want, and that's your right."

"..."

This is a heavy promise.

Shen Rao was stunned, and an indescribable emotion rose.

For some reason, he felt a pain in the corner of his eyes. He covered the upper half of his face and rubbed it against her neck, his voice tinged with tears.

"Don't be like this...Qi Yan...you're so nice to me that I feel like I'm unworthy..."

After accepting him, Qi Yan was considerate and gentle in every way.

In the past, Shen Rao only wanted to get her and never thought about what Qi Yan who loved him was like.

Now he is even a little scared. How can she be so nice?

It's so good that once you get addicted to it, everyone else will become a waste.

Loving her is like a drug addiction.

I can’t quit, and I don’t want to quit, so I can only become more and more addicted.

"Shen Rao."

Qi Yan suddenly called him, held his red-eyed face, and said seriously.

"How can you not deserve it? I never thought of giving these privileges to anyone else except you."

“I had planned to remain single my whole life.”

But someone was too difficult to deal with, so she had no choice but to change her mind.

In order to prevent her partner from crying, she revealed her true self.

"Really?" Shen Rao asked with tears in his eyes.

Qi Yan brushed the tip of her finger across the corner of his eye and curled her lips, "Really."

"I had no plans to date or get married before I met you," he also said.

After meeting Qi Yan, he became a fool who was obsessed with marrying her.

Shen Rao would occasionally despise himself for being horny, but in the next moment he would continue to happily be in love.

"Then thank you very much for choosing me." Qi Yantou said, resting his forehead against his.

Shen Rao curled his lips: "You only know how to say polite words."

"I really mean it."

She went from resisting in the beginning to accepting her fate now, and every word she says now comes from the heart.

Shen Rao looked at her, his clear eyes no longer indifferent, his reflection was reflected clearly enough.

Shen Rao pursed his lips: "But I did too little..."

Compared with Qi Yan, what he can give is too little and not scarce.

"I've heard a saying." Qi Yan raised his eyes.

"What?"

She looked at Shen Rao again: "Some people will be treated well by others even if they do nothing."

“You can be that person, and you’re not doing less,” she added.

"..." Shen Rao lowered his head and buried his head in her shoulder, "You are..."

"Ok?"

"You must be mine!"

"...Okay, it's yours."

As long as she wants, Qi Yan is actually very good at flattering people.

"mine."

Shen Rao tightly wrapped his arms around her neck, with an extremely possessive attitude, "Mine..."

She is so nice, who wouldn’t miss her?

He had to hold on tightly, fearing that other men and women outside would seduce his wife away.

"yours."

Qi Yan hugged him back, her hands resting on his back.

Shen Rao suddenly let go of her, put his arm around her neck, and said seriously: "I am yours too."

"Yes, yes." Qi Yan nodded.

"Don't be perfunctory with me," Shen Rao frowned slightly, "You said: I am yours."

"I am yours." Qi Yan was very obedient.

"No, although I like this sentence very much, you are wrong." He insisted.

Qi Yan took a breath: "You are mine."

"Say it several times."

"you are mine."

"Let's talk again."

"you are mine."

"I almost want you to tattoo this sentence on my heart." Shen Rao's tone was slightly intoxicated.

Qi Yan: “…”

"Please don't."

Shen Rao asked curiously, "Can you get a tattoo?"

He has now accepted Qi Yan's omnipotence.

"I won't."

Qi Yan shook his head.

She is not good at many things, the most proficient of which are executing evildoers and dodging bullets.

"I've never asked you," Shen Rao raised his head and placed his palm on her shoulder, "where's the peony tattoo on your body?"

After returning to the capital from Country A, the tattoo disappeared. This was one of the important reasons why everyone was confused and unable to completely identify her.

Laser cleaning of such a large tattoo simply cannot be done so cleanly.

And her back was very smooth. Thinking about the touch of that place, Shen Rao felt a little hot.

"The tattoo is fake," Qi Yan said slowly. "It is painted with special pigments. It needs to be repainted every once in a while. It will disappear after the period is over."

She is half a soldier.

Large tattoo wounds are very easy to break during high-intensity training. Tattoos are just a way to show loyalty and a token of allegiance to the group.

"Qi Yan," Shen Rao looked at her and asked, "Will you go on another mission?"

Qi Yan raised an eyebrow: "Do you want me to go out?"

"Nonsense!" Shen Rao knew she was teasing him, "Do you think I want you to leave?"

"Um--"

Qi Yan spoke through her nose and looked at him with a smile in her eyes.

"If I die, you can get all my property. Shen Rao has more than just a mountain of gold and silver. Isn't that a big temptation?"

She has wealth, technology, medical care, and arms in her name that is so huge that even she cannot count them, and her people are loyal enough to help him.

This is an irresistible temptation for anyone.

Death while on a mission is the fastest and has the highest mortality rate.

The Qi family is not without examples of a couple receiving all of the patriarch's property.

But the friend was resolute. After taking revenge and securing his successor, he committed suicide.

"Qi Yan!"

After hearing these words, Shen Rao became anxious.

His eyes instantly turned red, and he suddenly grabbed her collar, tears welling up in his eyes.

"If you die, do you think I can live?"

"Don't cry, I was just joking, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Qi Yan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, leaving a crystal clear line as she sighed.

"Why are you still so crybaby?"

She started crying after just a few words. If I really leave her, I will become a tearful person.

"Don't make such jokes again in the future."

Shen Rao choked up, a hot tear rolled down her fingertips, and her lips trembled: "I can't afford it."