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

The atmosphere was a little stagnant. Qi Yan didn't know what to say. She thought for a while, then lowered her head and whispered in Shen Rao's ear.

"Are you really crying?"

“……” Shen Rao leaned against her without saying a word.

"Let me see?"

After saying that, Qi Yan was about to break his head off, but was held down by Shen Rao. He pretended to bite her neck fiercely and said resentfully.

"I'm not kidding you."

Qi Yan's body trembled uncontrollably and she breathed lightly. He then didn't dare to use force and changed from biting to licking.

Shen Rao soothed the red teeth marks with his soft and moist hands until Qi Yan couldn't stand the itch anymore and patted his waist, then he stopped.

He sniffed, took the key to unlock the door for her, and said with red eyes.

"Don't do this again."

"I won't talk nonsense anymore." Shen Rao added.

I'm afraid she will really do it. This person is really serious when something happens.

"Why?" Qi Yan brushed the wet corners of his eyes with her fingertips, and looked at him with her signature innocent eyes, "Don't you like it?"

"..."

Shen Rao pursed his lips into a straight line.

He took the handcuffs off her hands, dodged Qi Yan's move to take them, and buckled them on his own wrists without hesitation, and buckled the other end on Qi Yan's waistband.

In an instant, the two people's positions were reversed.

He squatted down without saying a word, resting his tied hands on her waist and looking up at her.

A handsome face looked at her infatuatedly, and his cold, white, beautiful finger bones tugged at her trouser leg.

"Do you like this?"

Shen Rao kept talking, and his hands didn't stop clinging to her long legs.

"Tie me to your side and make me your pet, okay, Master?"

Qi Yan's pupils were shaking.

She suddenly understood what Shen Rao was feeling just now.

No matter how much you say, it is not as good as teaching by example. This is really shameful...

Her ears felt a little hot, and she quickly grabbed Shen Rao's arm, "Get up quickly."

Shen Rao stuck to her like a boneless man, narrowing his long black eyes and talking without restraint.

"Master, do you want to hug me? Touch my fur?" He leaned his head over.

"Touch my body?" He grabbed Qi Yan's hand and reached into his clothes.

He whispered in her ear: "I am your 'pet' anyway, you can do whatever you want. Do you want to buy me a collar? You work, and I kneel at your feet~"

Qi Yan endured the numbness and put the limp Shen Rao on the office chair beside her.

The metal of the handcuffs clanged against each other, but this time it wasn't her who was being tied up.

He clung to her like a cat, hooking his arm around her neck: "Master, do you want to sit and touch me?"

Shen Rao patted his thigh and said, "Sit on me and touch me as much as you want."

"..."

Qi Yan bent her back, resting her hands on the handles of the office chair, and silently glanced at Shen Rao who was tied to her.

After a long time, he sighed softly.

"I was wrong."

"What could the master have done wrong?" Shen Rao shook the handcuffs from time to time, grasped her tight waist and said, "The master just loves me too much."

"I understand."

Shen Rao leaned against her lower abdomen, his warm body temperature coming through the thin fabric, his nose was filled with her scent, mixed with the smell of his bed.

One thing is being demonstrated all the time.

His, this man is his.

"Qi Yan, tie me up, don't tie yourself up," he said in a muffled voice, lifting the big handcuffed on her waist, "This is also considered tying you to my side. I like it very much and am very happy."

“……”Qi Yan gently stroked his head without responding.

"Speak." Shen Rao urged.

Qi Yan had no choice but to follow his wishes and said, "Okay."

"I can be your dog, your pet," he hugged her tightly, "but you can't. You can only be the master."

Qi Yan said: "...Can't we all just be human beings? And don't call me by that name anymore."

Why do you have to be a dog, a pet?

"No," Shen Rao raised his head and glared at her, "I'm happy to be your dog."

Qi Yan listened to his nonsense quietly.

As Shen Rao spoke, he could vaguely see the slightly sharp canines between his upper teeth. It would be a bit painful if that place was scratched during kissing.

Once you have mastered the technique, you won’t encounter this problem again.

Her eyes darkened slightly, and she moved his jaw very lightly, using her thumb to trace the curve of his canine teeth.

"Well……"

Shen Rao stared at her blankly with his lips open. He looked a little silly, but also a little alluring.

Qi Yan lowered her eyes and glanced at him with a dim gaze.

I have to say, he really looks like a canine.

They look alike, have similar tempers, personalities, and even their teeth are similar, and their habit of trying to please others when they are close to each other is even more similar.

She moved her fingers slowly in and out of his mouth.

I don't know whose temperature was gradually rising, and Shen Rao's inky eyes were uncontrollably covered with a layer of mist.

Qi Yan, however, showed no expression at all, and his tone was flat.

"You can't sleep on my bed if you're my dog," she shortened the distance between them, until she could see her reflection in his dark eyes, "Do you still want to be my dog?"

Shen Rao shook his head and uttered a few words vaguely, "Um... no..."

He couldn't help but sleep in the same bed with her, so it didn't matter if the dog didn't want to!

After hearing it clearly, Qi Yan curved her eyes with satisfaction, and pulled her fingers away to hook up a very thin silver thread.

She wiped her hands and found that the handcuffs had been uncuffed without her knowing. She looked at Shen Rao, who was leaning on the office chair and had not yet recovered from his shock.

"Then you go ahead and do your work. I'm going out now."

"……what?"

Shen Rao, with a moist face and half-open lips, stared blankly at the closed study door.

what?

That's it?

Just ignore him?

Really he doesn't care? ?

The study was as quiet as before, and Qi Yan had no intention of leaving or coming back.

Shen Rao's gaze moved downward, then retracted as if burned. His Adam's apple rolled, and he pursed his lips. It seemed that her warmth and touch still lingered between his teeth and tongue.

He covered his burning face, trying to calm his restlessness.

Excessive.

I really don't care.

Outside the study.

Qi Yan closed the door and walked back to the bedroom, entering the room and closing the door in one go.

She leaned against the door, adjusting her breathing, her usually calm eyes now surging beneath her falling black hair.

He held the handcuffs tightly in his hands and slowly squatted down along the door panel.

I almost couldn't help it.

Qi Yan bent his knees and sat on the ground, clenching his fingers, trying to ease his aggrieved mood little by little.

She never imagined that the self-control she was so proud of would almost collapse under normal circumstances.

Holding his head, he felt a strange wave of emotions covering his mind, and his sanity was crumbling.

She closed her eyes and never expected that she was also a vulgar person.

Thinking back, the thoughts that came to my mind at that time.

The dryness is getting stronger.

Too vulgar!

In the past, Qi Yan would not even dare to think about it, but now 'she' is her.

Love grows and desire grows wildly.

Before dinner, Shen Rao was busy working in the study. Qi Yan was not sure what he was doing until he sat at the dining table.

Shen Rao glanced strangely at the two little maids who had been looking at them happily since dinner began.

Their eyes met, and she gave him an encouraging look at the same time.

"..."

What did Qi Yan say to these two people?

He looked across again and saw Qi Yan, who looked normal.

He asked secretly, "What did you say to them in the yard?"