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

"Where, what's wrong?"

Shen Rao asked stupidly, and when he saw Qi Yan didn't react, he added softly.

"The porridge is not that hot anymore." It tastes better when it's hot.

"..."

Qi Yan looked at him silently.

The look in that pair of calculating eyes that was now glaring at her was clear and stupid.

It was as if she was the best person in the world and would never harm him in any way.

Qi Yan let go of her hand and said, "Then drink quickly."

Shen Rao continued to drink porridge and eat vegetables. Qi Yan just stared at him while he ate. It made him feel creepy on his back and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he asked her.

"You want to drink too?"

"Do not……"

Before Qi Yan could finish her refusal, Shen Rao scooped up a spoonful and handed it to her mouth: "Come on."

Qi Yan looked at him without moving. Shen Rao held the spoon and handed it forward again. The sound coming out of his throat was hesitant, but the words he said were not hesitant at all.

"You want me to feed you with my mouth?"

"...??"

Just when he took back the spoon and was about to do it, Qi Yan suddenly grabbed his wrist.

The force was very steady and nothing spilled from the spoon.

She glanced at Shen Rao's serious face and said helplessly, "No need."

"Then you eat."

Qi Yan lowered her eyes, and the fingertips holding the porcelain soup were well-manicured like the most perfect work of art by God.

The porridge in the soup had a sweet fragrance. She lowered her head, took it in her mouth, and slowly drank it.

Shen Rao was also looking at her. His hand holding the spoon trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips and took the spoon back.

He used porridge to suppress the dryness in his mouth. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Qi Yan licking his lips unconsciously, but the more he drank, the thirstier he became.

The two of them were silent for the rest of the meal. Shen Rao's mind was a mess, and Qi Yan sat there, not knowing what he was thinking.

The lunch break was not over until we finished the meal and the person who came cleaned up.

Shen Rao felt hot, so he took off his suit jacket and was standing behind the sofa unbuttoning his cuffs.

Her strong and fair forearms were exposed, and on her wrist the Patek Philippe watch given by Qi Yan was shining with the light reflecting the luster of money.

Qi Yan lay on the back of the sofa, her calm eyes moving away from his slender waist that was shaped by the black shirt.

She glanced at him lying on the sofa and said indifferently.

"I bought all the custom suit brands you liked."

"..." Shen Rao paused while adjusting his sleeves and looked at her suspiciously, "Why do you want to buy it? Are you going to give it to me as a gift? You don't need to give me so many things."

Qi Yan's previous actions forced him to think so.

But this time he guessed wrong.

Qi Yan narrowed her eyes, and although she was smiling, the look in her eyes when she looked at him was extremely indifferent.

"I know you don't want it, so I'm not giving it to you this time."

"What do you mean?" Shen Rao frowned, his face turned unfriendly, "Do you want to give it to someone else?"

"I'm not sending anyone off. I just feel that..."

Qi Yan paused for a moment, and his eyes slowly moved from his toes, thighs, waist, chest, neck to his eyebrows.

She stared straight into his eyes and said with a smile, "You should wear the clothes I gave you."

Shen Rao: “…”

It was hard to describe what Qi Yan's gaze just now was like. It was like a snake climbing up his calf along the ground, wrapping around him coldly and forcefully, sticking to his skin inch by inch.

He possessed it, treated it affectionately, and then devoured it completely, just like his prey.

He swallowed it up, leaving not even a bone.

Shen Rao didn't feel scared. He felt a little embarrassed when being stared at. He even... had a reaction...

I really don’t blame him!

After all, this was the first time he saw such a wanton look in Qi Yan.

Still in the office, he quickly abandoned his weird thoughts, turned his back to Qi Yan, and coughed dryly to cover up his embarrassment.

"If you buy it, then buy it."

But his action took on a different meaning in Qi Yan's eyes.

He seemed not very satisfied with Shen Rao's attitude.

Qi Yan straightened her lips: "Don't you have anything to say?"

Shen Rao's mind was full of other things at the moment. He got hot-headed and turned to look at her and asked.

"If I like another brand, you will never buy it?"

Qi Yan shook his head: "That would cause chaos in the market. I can't buy them all."

It’s not that there’s not enough money, it’s that if everything becomes hers, things will be a mess.

Shen Rao was in the mood to tease her: "What if I really want to change the brand every day?"

"Then don't wear it."

"..."

Qi Yan's sudden words made Shen Rao silent, his thin lips pursed, he was still in a good mood, but he was so mean to him...

Just as he thought of this, the next words from the person behind him shocked his brain.

"If you don't wear the clothes I give you, you don't have to go out. You can stay naked at home."

Shen Rao: “!?”

Qi Yan said the strangest words with the calmest and most indifferent expression, and Shen Rao couldn't believe his ears.

"What did you say?"

"I said..." Qi Yan repeated word by word, "You can only wear the clothes I give you, understand?"

"..."

Without waiting for Shen Rao to express his gratitude, Qi Yan continued slowly.

"You can only eat the meals provided by Xingyue Pavilion at the company, you can only drive the car I provide you, and you can only wear the things I provide you, including jewelry, ties, watches, accessories, and underwear. If you cannot do this..."

She looked into Shen Rao's eyes, her lips opening and closing: "You will be locked up at home with no clothes to wear, baby."

Seeing that Shen Rao didn't say anything for a long time, Qi Yan stood up from the sofa, walked slowly forward, gently hugged his narrow waist, held him in his arms, lowered his eyes and breathed into his ear.

"Do you see what's wrong now?"

"..."

Shen Rao not only discovered it, but also found that something was wrong.

He hurriedly grabbed Qi Yan's hand that was covering his hot lower abdomen and was about to make trouble. He endured the itch on his ears and temples, his cheeks flushed.

"Qi Yan, wait a minute, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't you like it?" Qi Yan buried his head in his neck and kissed him closely.

"...!"

Shen Rao's whole body was stiff, and his face and neck were all red. Even if he liked it, he had to consider the occasion!

"Qi Yan, this is... the office..."

Shen Rao tried to stop her movements. He had to guard against her hands in front and her lips in the back, and he was so busy that he was dizzy.

"Shall we go to the lounge?"

Qi Yan's voice was steady and free of lust, but her clear eyes were covered with a layer of obscure mist.

I don't know when my hand reached into his shirt, pushing his waist up a little, revealing half of his white abdominal muscles and mermaid line.

"Even the lounge is not allowed!" Shen Rao was really panicking, grabbing the hem of his shirt tightly, "Do you still know where this is?"

"I know, your office, where you work."

Qi Yan kissed his earlobe and said.

Shen Rao, who was stunned by the kiss: "..."

You still know!

Shen Rao was half pushed and half pressed down on the sofa, and his well-cut shirt was wrinkled.

The lower half of his waist was pulled out, Qi Yan lowered her eyes, straddled his waist with her legs, and held his waist with her hands.

Leaning over and kissing the corner of his lips in such an extremely ambiguous posture.

Shen Rao held her shoulders, separated her, and asked with rapid breathing.

"Qi Yan, what's wrong with you?"