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

Shen Rao was really easy to coax. Before Qi Yan did anything, his heart melted into a puddle of water, soft and warm, and he forgot all his grievances.

Even though the back of my head was still aching, I only remembered her kindness and how much I loved her.

Even if you ignore him, he can comfort himself.

Children like this are the most likely to suffer injustice.

Shen Rao insisted on not having a doctor come. Seeing that he was so lively, Qi Yan gave up the idea of ​​calling a doctor tonight.

She pointed to the bed and said, "Go to the bed."

Shen Rao stared at her unkindly: "Are you still sleeping under the bed?"

"..." Qi Yan said, "I'll just sleep on the floor."

I don’t know if it was intentional by someone, but there wasn’t even a sofa in her bedroom. The only things she could sleep on were the bed and the carpet.

Qi Yan didn't think there was anything wrong with this. She wasn't picky and could even sleep on the tree outside the window.

Shen Rao is not as rough as her. He is a spoiled young master who should be worshipped and praised.

Knowing that it was useless to argue with this stubborn woman, Shen Rao simply turned over on the bed, wrapped himself in a thin quilt, and stared at her with a pair of resentful eyes.

"Miss Qi is just kind-hearted. Have many men slept in this bed of yours?"

Shen Rao didn't doubt that she slept with those men, but she was the kind of person that even a top handsome guy like him couldn't seduce after spending days and nights with her.

You can imagine how strong this guy's self-control is. He is simply not a human being. She must have been a bastard in her previous life.

You can really hold it in.

Anyway, he couldn't compare. Just one look from Qi Yan made him so aroused that he couldn't bear it.

However, when Shen Rao thought about her giving up her bed for another man to sleep in, he felt uncomfortable and wanted to bite her to death.

"No one else," Qi Yan pulled up the quilt on the other side and said calmly, "You are the only man who has slept there."

"..."

Shen Rao stared at the seductive Qi Yan without realizing it, with his face buried in the quilt. His every breath was filled with the sweet fragrance she left behind. His cheeks were flushed and his heart was pounding.

She is so bad.

Always saying things like this bothers his heart.

The honest Qi Yan just felt that he was telling the truth.

She took a quilt, chose a place far away from Shen Rao, lay down, closed her eyes, and did it all in one go.

The bedroom returned to silence. It was too far away that even the sound of even breathing could be heard.

Half of Shen Rao's face was hidden in the quilt, and his dark eyes kept looking at her.

Later in the night.

A shadow that blocked most of the moonlight fell from beside Qi Yan. Shen Rao's eyes depicted her facial features in a detailed and sticky manner, as if he could not see enough.

After a long time, he carefully lay down beside her, gently hooked his fingers around her hand, and transmitted her warm body temperature to him. He absorbed her breath and heard her steady breathing as he wished.

It’s been so long since I last heard it, it feels like a century has passed.

After confirming many times that she was still there, Shen Rao closed his eyes contentedly.

He whispered softly, "Good night, Ayan."

"..."

More than an hour passed.

Qi Yan calmly opened her eyes, her eyes were unusually clear, and she glanced sideways at the man who was satisfied with just hooking her little finger.

Scanning his handsome face, I saw the red corners of his eyes and nose, and there seemed to be traces of tears on his long crow-feather eyelashes.

Pursing her lips, she said, "Since you're so sad, why not let it go?"

Really...

Qi Yan looked at him deeply: "It's incomprehensible."

Qi Yan had never experienced such feelings in her early twenties. She was confused and lost, like a headless fly.

Just like that, I couldn't figure it out and couldn't understand it until late at night.

The next day, early in the morning.

"Good morning." Shen Rao woke up first, his voice was nasal, and he rubbed his eyes, "Ayan..."

As he moved, Qi Yan also woke up, raised her upper body sleepily, and instinctively moved closer to him in a daze.

Just as her red lips were about to kiss his thin lips, Qi Yan was stunned.

"..."

It was a meal for both of them.

At such a close distance, their breaths intertwined so touchingly, their bodies were more familiar with each other than their memories.

Qi Yan reacted instantly and stepped back violently, which completely scared away her sleepiness.

He stuttered: "Morning, morning..."

Shen Rao came back to his senses, narrowed his eyes, grabbed her arm as she was trying to escape, and raised his lips, like a fox in triumph.

"Where's the good morning kiss? You give me one every morning. It seems like you still have the muscle memory for it."

Qi Yan: “…”

Her face turned red: "I don't understand what you are saying, let me go, I want to go wash up."

Pulling Shen Rao's hand away, she fled the scene as if running away. Shen Rao looked at her back as she panicked and almost banged her head against the wall, and raised his voice.

"Qi Yan, you idiot, just keep deceiving yourself!"

The only response he got was the bathroom door slamming shut.

He has a really bad temper.

Shen Rao thought.

Crazy, crazy.

Qi Yan covered his burning face with his hands, his heart almost jumping out of his chest.

What was she about to do?

It was just a matter of kissing, just a matter of her becoming a harasser!

Her round fingertips slowly covered her lips, and the touch of those thin lips flashed through her mind uncontrollably.

Very soft and wet...

It's crazy.

She actually felt empty inside because she didn't kiss him.

Qi Yan grabbed his hair and tried to open his brain to see if water had gotten inside.

Otherwise, why would she have such uncontrollable wild thoughts?

She felt that she was probably sick, which was why she had these abnormal behaviors and thoughts.

‘Dong dong dong——’

The knock on the door interrupted Qi Yan's gradually drifting thoughts.

"Are you ready?" a deep and pleasant male voice came, "I want to wash up too."

Qi Yan took a deep breath: "Go to another room."

"I don't want it," Shen Rao said in a rogue tone, "You used to be with me every morning, and you would help me check my teeth..."

"Check your teeth?"

Qi Yan was puzzled.

When did she start working as a dentist?

"Yes," Shen Rao's low and magnetic voice slowly floated in, "You would put your fingers into my mouth, touch my teeth, and stir my tongue. You said my expression was great..."

"and many more!"

Qi Yan realized something was wrong.

This doesn't seem like a proper 'dental checkup'!

"What's wrong?" The man outside seemed to be laughing, his tone revealing an indescribable joy, "You have done all this before, Ah Yan, you have so many tricks~"

"..."

Qi Yan's face became even more embarrassed.

She couldn't imagine herself doing those things.

She is clearly a serious person!

How, how could I get involved with such a person...

"Ayan, open the door, Ayan, my teeth are a little uncomfortable, can you use your tongue to check them for me? Ayan, my tongue said it misses you so much, please let them meet..."

Shen Rao was shouting outside as if he was calling for a soul. His words became more and more extreme and more and more coquettish. Even the door could not block his tender and affectionate tone.

"That's enough!" Qi Yan suddenly opened the door and met the half-smiling black eyes of the man leaning against the door frame. She was like a deflated ball, "Stop talking, I beg you!"

"Still want to call me big brother?"

Shen Rao bent his back and leaned close to her ear, his hot breath making her sensitive earlobe turn red.

He chuckled and said, "I'll teach you this time. Don't call me big brother. Call me brother."