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

"and many more……"

"I can't wait, Master." Shen Rao laughed so hard that his heart was hot.

Qi Yan took a deep breath, leaned his back against the car door, grasped his tie tightly and pulled it gently, and glanced at him with his clear and moist eyes.

"You...you don't want to talk to me more?"

"..."

"I want to tell you."

The tips of her ears were red, and she was looking directly at him as she said the last sentence.

Shen Rao had unbuttoned half of his shirt, and his hand stopped on his shirt. He did not react for a long time. Qi Yan tentatively pulled his tie again, raised his eyes and asked again.

"Okay?"

What responded to her was the increasingly heavy breathing in the enclosed space. Shen Rao's hand, which was unbuttoning his clothes, changed to covering his face, and his eyes, full of desire, fell to the side.

Her porcelain-white cheeks turned red, like porcelain dyed with the most vivid colors.

He said hoarsely, "Yes, Master."

There was still nearly half an hour's drive back to Jiang'an Garden Villa, so Shen Rao held the person on his lap and chatted about some inappropriate topics.

"Master, you haven't told me how I can repay you yet?"

Qi Yan, whose fingers were pinched by him, blushed: "...Can you please stop calling me like that?"

Shen Rao narrowed his eyes and smiled like a fox, with a dangerous tone in his voice. "Master, don't change the subject."

He completely confined people within his own sphere, fitting them tightly together, and the oppression was so intense that it could not be overstated.

Qi Yan was unaware of anything and looked up at him, her slightly cool fingertips brushing under his eyelids.

Shen Rao didn't hide either, he lowered his eyes and let her touch him.

"You didn't sleep well, did you?" Qi Yan said distressedly, "You have dark circles under your eyes."

"Think what you want."

Shen Rao smiled and his long eyelashes trembled. He put his hand close to hers affectionately, and stared at her deeply with his ink-black eyes.

"You know I can't sleep without you."

He wasn't that pretentious. It wasn't that he couldn't sleep on a hard bed, but he had suffered from insomnia for the past four years and couldn't fall asleep without Qi Yan.

Like a large dog with severe separation anxiety, he cannot be separated from his owner for even a minute.

"..."

The hand that was held tightly by him paused for a moment, then immediately rubbed his cheek soothingly.

The corners of Shen Rao's eyes drooped, and his black pupils became soft as water, sparkling and unusually warm.

"Shen Rao, don't be like this."

Qi Yan was worried about him, very worried.

She felt that Shen Rao was like a fragile object that could break if she wasn't careful.

What would he do if she wasn't there?

"That way?"

Shen Rao kissed her fingertips and asked knowingly.

"..." Qi Yan stopped talking. She knew that reasoning was not enough and that it depended on action.

Suddenly, she grabbed Shen Rao's collar and pulled it down without any hesitation. He was forced to lower his head and looked into her slightly gloomy eyes in a daze.

"Don't worry, Shen Rao," she bit his lips and said, "I won't abandon you, never."

Shen Rao's eyes were a little red, and the nerves that had been tense for a long time seemed to finally relax.

He did not choose to deepen the kiss, and opened his eyes slightly.

Go and look carefully at Qi Yan's reaction.

Looking at the obsession hidden in her eyes and her flushed face, this is Qi Yan that outsiders have never seen before.

He liked this feeling, the feeling that Qi Yan was addicted to him, which made him feel extremely at ease.

The only thing Shen Rao has that makes him confident, even though he has nothing to lose in terms of money or power compared to Qi Yan, is his impeccable appearance.

While catching his breath, Shen Rao asked her, "Does it mean I look ugly now that I have dark circles under my eyes?"

Qi Yan pushed the man against the back of the chair and glanced at him with eyes that became cloudy.

"nice."

After she finished her reply, she leaned over and pried open his lips again, saying intermittently in the unclear entanglement: "You look good no matter what."

Shen Rao is handsome, very handsome. This is something Qi Yan realized clearly when she first saw him five years ago.

What a dazzling person, as bright as the stars, so eye-catching even standing in the dark and noisy bar.

Even Qi Yan, who looked at people as if they were scarecrows, couldn't help but sigh, "What a monster."

Half an hour passed quickly and the Rolls-Royce stopped steadily beside the villa.

The people in the front row were sensible enough not to urge them, and after nearly thirty minutes, the blockade was lowered.

Chen Huai, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was sweating profusely and dared not look around at all.

What if he sees something he shouldn’t see? Will he be alive or dead?

"Why are you hiding?" A cold voice without any abnormality sounded.

Chen Huai, feeling very uneasy, looked at the rearview mirror, fortunately there were no restricted scenes.

Both of them were fully clothed, except for Miss Qi who had fallen asleep in their boss's arms.

Chen Huai breathed a sigh of relief, but when he felt Shen Rao's cold gaze, he immediately withdrew his gaze from Qi Yan and quickly reported.

"The people sent to look for Li Fuyao's family have just been recalled, and all other investigation progress has been stopped as you ordered."

"Ah."

Shen Rao lowered his eyes and played with Qi Yan's scattered hair with his slender fingers.

She was probably really tired, and she fell asleep leaning on him while kissing him.

Shen Rao curled his lips in a good mood.

Chen Huai glanced at him and said, "What are you going to do about the West City Project?"

"Get the approval immediately, replace the person in charge, and start work as soon as possible," Shen Rao's lips curved coldly, "I just don't believe it, there is money I can't make?"

"Yes." Chen Huai nodded.

As the richest man in the imperial capital, he has the capital to be so arrogant.

When Shen Rao dragged Qi Yan to get out of the car, he thought of something else: "What did I ask you to buy?"

"We are still discussing," Chen Huai said, "the price they offered is not ideal..."

“Never mind the price, it’s moving too slowly.”

"Okay," Chen Huai got out of the car and helped open the door, "I'll have the team talk to the person in charge over there."

"ASAP."

"Yes."

Shen Rao's forearm held the person in his arms steadily, and Qi Yantou buried his head in his neck and fell asleep.

Chen Huai watched the two leave and wiped away his non-existent tears with emotion.

I almost thought I was going to lose my job, but fortunately, it’s okay.

Qi Yan slept soundly on him and didn't wake up until they returned to the bedroom on the second floor.

This is a rare situation, and Shen Rao was reluctant to wake her up.

He sat on the sofa, hugged her, and gently helped her take off her coat.

It's rare that she didn't wake up.

Shen Rao was a little bolder, but no matter how bold he was, he only took off her suit jacket.

I left the shirt underneath unbuttoned and just unbuttoned two buttons to let some air in.

He didn't dare to say more, for fear that Qi Yan would think he was not serious.

Although he is indeed not very serious.

Shen Rao, who was originally a little tired, felt unprecedentedly energetic after getting close to Qi Yan.

He wanted to put her on the bed and deal with the work documents that Chen Huai had just sent him, but he was reluctant to do so. This kind of intimacy was rare.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he chose to happily hug Qi Yan and start working.

With one hand around her waist and back, he flipped through the laptop with the other. The cold light from the screen shone on her serious and focused brows.

Later in the night.

Qi Yan woke up in a daze and saw this scene. She unconsciously supported Shen Rao's strong waist and abdomen and sat up.

The blanket behind me slid down and I could vaguely hear a muffled groan.