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

"Probably a myocardial infarction."

Shen Rao's narrow eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and there were crushed starlight inside, flashing sporadically and finely.

"It's so serious," Qi Yan raised her eyebrows and said seriously, "Then for your life, you'd better not meet him."

"no!"

Shen Rao became anxious, and opened his mouth to bite her fingertips, not using much force, with the tip of his teeth pressing lightly, while he uttered harsh words in an unclear voice.

"I'll go even if I die!"

"..." Qi Yan was silent for a moment, "Not really."

"As for."

Shen Rao stared at her with silent black eyes, his lips and teeth moved down, his canine teeth accidentally scraped her knuckles, his soft lips fell on the slightly raised thin callus on the palm of his hand, his long eyelashes drooped, and he stretched out his tongue to lick.

It feels a little itchy, and it itches all the way to my heart.

Qi Yan curled her fingers and retracted them, but Shen Rao quickly grabbed her wrist. His overly long eyelashes brushed across her fingertips, and his watery black eyes peeked through her fingers.

The undercurrent and admiration surged towards her all at once, bringing out an endless tide of wetness.

Qi Yan's heart trembled, her clear eyes sank a little, she pinched his chin with her backhand, the tone of her clear voice was unclear.

"Do you want to sleep well tonight?"

Shen Rao: “…”

Shen Rao, who was originally restless, had his ears slightly reddened in an instant and he stood still obediently.

"Go to bed early, I have to go to the company tomorrow..."

Qi Yan loosened her hands, pulled back her legs and tried to get up from the sofa, but her ankle was grabbed again. She looked up in confusion and saw Shen Rao's big hand holding her ankle.

The strength is not strong and it is not easy to break free.

Gradually the warmth climbed up to her calves. Shen Rao opened his eyelids to reveal sticky eyes. He leaned closer to Qi Yan and said in a hoarse voice.

"I'm so nervous that I can't sleep at night...Will you stay with me?"

"Haven't I always been with you?"

Qi Yan asked knowingly.

"..."

Shen Rao stared at her innocent and pretty face, pursed his lips, lowered his narrow waist, pressed against her other bent leg, and frowned in forbearance.

"Huh..." He sighed and looked at her stickyly, "You know what I mean."

"is it?"

Qi Yan moved her knees, admiring his reaction.

"Ah," Shen Rao groaned, "Ayan..."

At this moment, Qi Yan pulled back her legs, without any part of her body touching him. While Shen Rao was still confused, she spoke earnestly.

"Boss Shen, it's not good to indulge in lust."

"..."

After saying that, she rolled over and got out from under Shen Rao's restraints, standing beside the sofa and smiling brightly.

"You can't have too much in one day. Please take care of your health."

"...Qi Yan!" Shen Rao gritted his teeth.

"I'm here." Qi Yan replied.

Shen Rao looked at himself and then at her, and finally compromised. He stretched out his hand towards her and whispered.

"Come here, I won't do anything, just hold you for a while, it will go away."

Qi Yan tilted his head to look at him and said vaguely, "Are you sure?"

"What's so certain about this?"

Shen Rao couldn't wait any longer, so he pulled her over and held her on his lap. Qi Yan didn't resist and let him hold her. She leaned against his strong and warm chest, took out her cell phone and started a game.

Not sure if she suddenly got the hang of it, but her technique was much better this time. Shen Rao's chin rested on her shoulder, and her nose was filled with the scent of cedar that was permeated by his warmth.

Less cold and more of his presence.

It seemed to belong completely to him...

Feeling the restless changes in his body, Shen Rao buried his head deeper into the ground. He suddenly understood what Qi Yan meant by "Are you sure?"

How can I get rid of it while holding her?

Even though he was tortured to the point of being uncomfortable, Shen Rao was still unwilling to let her go at all. He held on to her like a dog that had obtained its beloved treasure and would not let go until he died.

However, he was far less bold than Qi Yan. He only dared to hold her waist and kiss her on the side of her neck to relieve her.

Qi Yan, who was busy picking up equipment, freed one hand and patted his head: "Be good, go and play by yourself."

Shen Rao: “…”

Shen Rao stared at her profile as she was absorbed in her studies, frowned, and dishonestly reached his big hand into Qi Yan's clothes, covering her lower abdomen with heat.

Qi Yan did not respond and was adjusting the eightfold scope.

He continued, moving his hand upwards, lifting the hem of her dress to reveal a tight, slender waist. Shen Rao kissed her ear and tightened his hand on her lower back slightly.

'Boom—'

Qi Yan still didn't react, and used AK Baili to blow off several heads in the game.

Shen Rao: “…”

The next second, the game character she controlled quickly stood up and changed guns, finishing off the other players who had sneaked up. The operation was so amazing that Shen Rao inexplicably felt a chill on the back of his neck.

He silently pulled her clothes down, hugged Qi Yan's waist and abdomen tightly, and spoke resentfully in her ear.

"Your previous dishes were all pretend, right?"

“I’m just getting started.”

Qi Yan said as he took care of another person.

"..." Shen Rao approached her, "Do you think it's appropriate for you to play games at this time?"

"Stop messing around, we're about to enter the finals."

Shen Rao's blazing eyes were cast upon her without reservation, but Qi Yan felt nothing and her mind was filled with thoughts of escaping from the poison. He puffed out his cheeks.

I feel unhappy but at the same time I like to see her concentrating.

Qi Yan's facial features were very aggressive, like a divine creation with a fierce yet meticulously crafted personal style. However, her indifference usually seeped through, causing most people to ignore her looks and simply be attracted by her otherworldly temperament.

When he is serious, his expression becomes slightly tense, and his clear eyes become gloomy, fading away a bit of indifference, like a stern ruler sitting at the top.

Indifferent, solemn and serious.

It made one want to break her calmness with his own hands. As he thought about it, Shen Rao lowered his head in pain and panted on her shoulder.

"Qi Yan..."

"Ok?"

Qi Yan, who had succeeded very well, was just about to make another attempt when his phone was snatched away by a large hand with pink finger bones. When he turned around, he met a pair of eyes full of lust.

Shen Rao held her face and kissed her.

"..."

As the breath lingered, he narrowed his eyes and successfully saw the solemnity of the indifferent superior disappear, replaced by flushed, empty eyes, which were full of him at this moment.

Shen Rao curled his eyes in satisfaction and took a breath to deepen the kiss.

his.

It's really his.

"...Okay...stop kissing."

Qi Yan finally managed to avoid his pestering and went to get her cell phone.

Shen Rao put his phone behind his back, leaned back, looked at her with a smile, and asked a strange question.

"Who is more important, me or the game?"

"..."

Qi Yan glanced at him in confusion: "Why do you want to compare it with a game?"

"You ignored me while playing games just now," Shen Rao settled the score, "Is it that fun? More fun than mine?"

"..."

"I'm such a grown-up here, and you're going to play games? Do you think that's appropriate?"

"..."

Qi Yan was really thinking about it, and spoke with his hands on both sides.

"It's really inappropriate."

Shen Rao just felt relieved for two seconds, but Qi Yan's next words made his face darken.