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

"..."

This gentle and persuasive "brother" was no different from a hammer hitting Qi Yan on the forehead.

Her mind was completely blank, and all she could hear was the word "brother" echoing in her mind.

her whole life.

How could anyone dare to flirt with her like this?

Qi Yan, who had not yet opened the door to the "new world", really frightened him.

Qi Yan dodged his annoying breath, his voice low and panicked.

"Don't talk nonsense..."

As if that wasn't enough, Shen Rao put his arm around her waist, cutting off her escape route. He pinched her red earlobe with his fingertips and played with it. His tone was deep and hot, as if it had weight.

"Am I talking nonsense? Didn't you say that I am five years older than you are now? So, am I not your good brother?"

"..."

For the first time, Qi Yan experienced the feeling of shooting himself in the foot.

"Isn't it just a name? Or... did you think it wrong?" Shen Rao narrowed his eyes, and a hint of teasing was faintly visible in his eyes. "I just asked you to call me brother, could it be that you thought--"

He paused for a moment, then put his warm lips on her ear, and raised his voice: "Are you my lover?"

The magnetic voice entangled Qi Yan's eardrums, making her feel numb and tingling.

"..."

Qi Yan felt that he was being led by this man, and his head was dizzy and he was almost lost.

She tried her best to suppress the restlessness in her heart, but as soon as she raised her eyes, she was caught off guard by the pair of deep black eyes again, and she felt a little confused again.

Logically, she should just throw this guy out who was talking nonsense, but she was a little afraid that he would cry again.

After a short period of time together, Qi Yan had figured it out.

Although this man named Shen Rao looks arrogant and aggressive, he is actually very fragile inside.

It's like a noble porcelain vase filled with tears. It looks beautiful and ostentatious, but once touched, countless tears will overflow.

Bitter and astringent, beautiful and sad.

She... felt a little distressed and a little reluctant.

Qi Yan felt that there must be something wrong with her.

"Can you go out if I shout like this?" Qi Yan asked with some frustration.

The soft hair slid down her temples, framing her beautifully contoured neck and collarbone.

There were still red marks on it from his anger last night, which were ambiguous and well-behaved, with an incomparable sense of youthfulness.

Her eyes were pure and ignorant, like a piece of blank paper, which was an expression that Qi Yan, who had memories, would never show.

She didn't tease him: it was good enough for him to call her sister.

Shen Rao's throat felt dry and itchy, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Call me brother first."

"You have to promise me first," Qi Yan said, looking up, revealing more marks on her neck, which was very tempting, but she was unaware of it. "I'll yell if you're willing to go out."

"Then you'd better stop shouting."

Qi Yan: “?”

Shen Rao pushed the person into the bathroom and closed the door again, his eyes dark and deep.

Qi Yan sensed a hint of danger, took a step back, and said vigilantly.

"What do you want to do?"

Shen Rao said: "I thought about it, now I am older than you are mentally, it is my turn to take care of you."

Qi Yan frowned: "I don't need your care."

"Don't say that. Come here, Ah Yan," Shen Rao smiled and approached her, the curve of his lips dangerous and charming, "Brother will check your teeth for you."

"..."

Qi Yan's back was pressed against the cold tiles. The person in front of him was getting closer and closer, and he had no way to retreat.

She swallowed, her heart in her throat.

"Thank you for your kindness, but my teeth are healthy..."

"Whether it's healthy or not, I'll know after I see it," Shen Rao lifted her chin and narrowed his eyes, "Open your mouth."

"I……"

Qi Yan didn't want to.

Shen Rao's thumb rubbed her soft lips lightly, glancing down at her tightly closed white teeth, his tone soft and thick.

"Do you want your brother to pry it open with his tongue?"

He extended his tongue and leaned over to lick her lips, which were warm, hot, and soft.

At a very close distance, Qi Yan saw clearly this time the frighteningly strong lust in his eyes.

His big hands clamped around her lower back, and his hot body temperature penetrated through the fabric, making her tailbone numb.

Shen Rao straightened up slightly, took his tongue away from her lips, and repeated it with a smile.

"Open your mouth."

"..."

Qi Yan knew that he was not joking and he would really pry her away.

At this moment, she looked at him dazedly, not knowing what had bewitched her and she was a little out of her mind.

After a long time.

Shen Rao deepened his smile with satisfaction, glanced at Qi Yan who opened her lips, and kissed her forehead as a reward.

"Ayan, you're so good."

He touched her teeth lightly with his fingers, carefully stroking every inch of the edges and corners that he was familiar with, with a serious expression as if he was really just "checking" the health of her teeth.

"Well……"

Qi Yan wanted to ask him if he was okay? The slender fingers suddenly pressed on her tongue, followed by Shen Rao's dark eyes filled with obscurity.

He said: "It's your turn to bully me, my sister Ayan~"

"..."

From the bathroom, from time to time, a man's low and laughing voice could be heard, as well as subtle and unbearable groans.

"Qi Yan, I know why you love to do bad things to me."

Shen Rao stared at her infatuatedly, panting slightly and said, "The expression is really great."

After the slender fingers hooked out the silver threads, Qi Yan had not yet recovered, and the fierce and fierce kiss fell again.

He didn't give her any chance to breathe, as if he wanted to kiss her to death.

One kiss.

Her lips were numb, the root of her tongue was numb, and her mind and body were even more numb.

Shen Rao held her cheeks and was very satisfied with her misty and watery eyes.

"Ayan, I'll return what you said to me," he kissed her slightly open red lips soothingly, "Your expression is great, it's great to kiss you, it's great to love you..."

"..."

Qi Yan was almost immune to the heat. She grabbed Shen Rao's collar and said, "That's enough. Can you go out now?!"

Her voice was still hoarse, and in Shen Rao's ears it sounded soft and had no deterrent effect. Instead, it sounded more like an aphrodisiac.

His eyes were as dark as ink. He held Qi Yan's waist with his big hands, asked her to turn her back to him, facing the broken mirror, and whispered in her ear.

"Good sister, brother will help you wash."

"No need for you!"

Shen Rao completely ignored her objection and rubbed her eyes with his fingers: "Look at the tears you are crying. Your heart is broken."

"..."

Qi Yan suddenly felt fortunate that she had broken the mirror, otherwise she would have been able to see her embarrassing side.

"What are you thinking about?"

Shen Rao licked and kissed the corners of her eyes, swallowed all her tears, and gently bit her cheek, his tone a little eerie.

"It seems that kissing isn't enough. Do you still have time to think about other things?"

"Not good."

"..."

Qi Yan was really about to cry: "I beg you, I can call you brother or sister, please don't do this..."

She was really scared, scared of this scoundrel.

Not to mention her mouth, this time even her whole body was filled with the smell of this man.

He was too aggressive and Qi Yan couldn't handle it.

Shen Rao's chest vibrated, and a laugh escaped from his throat. He put his arms around her waist, forcing her to be held in front of him.

"Qi Yan, don't beg me, I can't bear it."