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

Shen Rao didn't say a word. The voice, temperature, breath and touch that he always longed for were madly filling his frenzied thoughts, and his cold and hard heart turned into a pool of spring water.

He didn't move for a long time. Qi Yan brushed the strands of hair around his ears. Something flashed in her clear eyes about the person who also made her familiar and missed him.

She felt a little itchy, but she thought of other things, suppressed her restlessness, and gently pushed the person away.

When she saw his handsome face, she saw his moist black eyes staring at her without blinking.

Qi Yan, who always kept a calm face in front of outsiders, felt her ears getting hot and she pointed at the clothes on her body and said.

"It's a little dirty. I'll hold it when we get home..."

Her last words were a little soft, but Shen Rao heard them clearly.

Although she tried her best not to get bloodstained along the way, she could not avoid the smell of blood and dust.

Shen Rao still didn't say anything. He leaned over, put his arms around her waist, picked her up steadily and carried her sideways, then strode towards the passage outside.

"..."

Qi Yan was only stunned for a moment when she first flew into the air, and she didn't resist. She was indeed a little tired.

She asked softly, leaning against his chest and looking up at the man's angular and smooth jawline.

"Aren't you tired? Did you sleep well these past two days? Did you eat on time? Is the food in the bureau not tasty?"

"..."

Shen Rao didn't say anything, just walked out silently.

Qi Yan was a little impatient, shaking his legs and said, "Put me down, I can walk by myself."

Shen Rao stopped walking, he stood in an empty part of the passage holding Qi Yan in his arms, looking down, his ink-black eyes boiling with indescribable emotions.

He bent down and kissed her, holding her lips as she opened slightly to speak.

The kiss was light and not deep. It was as if he wanted to block Qi Yan's mouth, or as if he was annoyed that she didn't let him hug him.

If he doesn't tell you, no one will know the reason.

Zuo Yu stood in the distance, stuffing cookies into his mouth while resisting the urge to take out his phone to take pictures.

Now, should he be a light bulb, or should he disappear tactfully?

He secretly followed and saw Shen Rao getting into the Rolls-Royce. He knew that it was time to tactfully disappear.

He took out his cell phone and prepared to harass Bai Ya to make her sleep.

Inside a Rolls-Royce, the partition rises before you get in the car.

Qi Yan just thought she could take a breath after sitting in the back seat when Shen Rao, who got on the other side of the car, reached out and pulled her into his arms.

He buried his head deeply in the crook of her neck, suddenly letting go of his pride, and spoke in a hoarse and low voice.

"I miss you so much."

Before Qi Yan could reply, he continued, "I almost begged them to give me a photo of you, otherwise I couldn't bear it..."

Inside, he wasn't thinking about losing his freedom, dying, or being ruined.

What I thought about was that I couldn’t see Qi Yan, couldn’t hug Qi Yan, and without Qi Yan, I would never be able to see Qi Yan again.

He is a fool.

His mind was full of Qi Yan.

He is a complete drug addict, suffering from an addiction called 'Qi Yan'.

Qi Yan's eyebrows softened, she held his hand back and said with a smile:

"No need to look at the photos, I'm here, always here."

Her slender fingers crossed with his distinct joints and held each other, like two hearts stuck together, tightly entangled and fighting until death.

Shen Rao pursed his thin lips, his eyes were dark, his thumb gently hooked across Qi Yan's knuckles, causing a slight itch, and he asked in a low voice.

"Ayan, do you miss me?"

Qi Yan raised her eyes and met Shen Rao's direct gaze. He did not hide the heat in his eyes and rushed towards her unstoppably.

Shen Rao was very close to her, their noses almost touching. His thin lips rested on the edge of her lips, but he did not kiss her. Instead, he opened his lips seductively.

The overflowing hot air spread out, intertwining with her breath and blending into one.

"Do you miss me? Huh?" The ending tone hooked him, as if teasing him.

"think……"

Qi Yan's hand climbed up his neck, like a scholar who had been bewitched by a demon and lost his mind, his clear eyes were as bright and moist as water.

She said, "I miss you so much, Shen Rao."

An indescribable heartbeat and surging excitement swept through his body. Shen Rao could no longer resist the longing. He held her waist and kissed her deeply.

Intense, restless, charming, silvery, entangled.

The rubbing sound of fabric and the rising temperature in the car are the two people's heartfelt longing for each other.

after an hour.

Qi Yan leaned back on the seat with his hands, breathing rapidly with red eyes.

The straight suit and tie of Shen Rao opposite him had been torn open at some point and was draped over his muscular neck.

The exposed cold white skin was tinged with delicate pink. He curled his index finger to pull off the loose tie, wrapped it around his hand a few times, and said with a chuckle.

"Qi Yan, you saved my life again. I owe you several lives." He wrapped it tightly and narrowed his long black eyes. "Tell me, how can I repay you?"

Qi Yan had heard similar words more than ten hours ago, but the feeling was completely different.

She didn't take Zhong Shan's words to heart at all, but Shen Rao...

She pursed her numb tongue, endured the unbearable hot air, and said, "This is what I should do..."

The word 'done' got stuck in my throat.

Qi Yan stared at the scene in front of him in a daze.

The rosy-cheeked man bent over in the carriage and looked down at her, but handed her the other end of the tie that was tightly wrapped around his hand.

With his eyes drooped, he spoke like a dog wagging its tail to beg for mercy.

"You can do whatever you want to me..." He slowly approached Qi Yan and breathed into her sensitive ear, "Master."

"...!"

Qi Yan's pupils trembled. He grabbed the tie that he had forcefully stuffed into his palm, as if it were a hot potato. He couldn't let it go, nor could he keep it.

She cleared her throat to avoid Shen Rao who was licking and kissing her cheek stickily, and she started coughing out of shock.

"Ahem - you, who did you learn this from?"

Shen Rao put his arms around her neck, kissed her chin affectionately, and said vaguely.

"Isn't that what your robot always calls you?"

"..." The space inside the car is so small, and Shen Rao is blocking her here. No matter which direction she goes, she is in his arms.

There is no way to avoid it, just accept it.

Qi Yan's chest rose and fell, and he said, "That's different. Don't learn from robots."

"Don't you like it?" Shen Rao asked.

"I……"

"Don't you like me calling you that, Master?"

"..."

"Master, why don't you speak? Didn't you hear what I said?"

He called out and asked over and over again.

The magnetic and deep voice swirled in Qi Yan's eardrums, and she felt that half of her body in her right ear was numb.

"Stop, stop screaming." She covered her ears and said, "Please..."

Shen Rao's eyes reflected the faint blush under Qi Yan's fair fingers, and her slightly swollen thin lips were curled up in a beautiful arc.

Without saying anything, he unbuttoned his shirt with one hand and talked to himself.

"I know that the master is a gentle person and will not take the initiative to give orders. It is my ignorance and lack of tact. I will serve the master well now~"