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

Shen Rao looked at her deeply, his eyes like fire. He clenched his white wrist with his backhand, and the fire at the bottom of his black eyes got closer and closer until it burned her skin.

The touch on the lips is clear and deep, and the tip of the nose is invaded by male hormones, which are within reach and offered actively.

"Do you think... am I real or fake?"

Shen Rao's breath was slightly unstable, and he licked her, as if afraid that she couldn't feel it. His low and hoarse voice was tempting: "Hmm? Ah Yan, am I real or fake?"

His breath sprayed on the burning skin. Qi Yan licked the numb tip of her tongue and smiled faintly.

"its mine."

No matter whether it is true or false.

Since it was given to her, Qi Yan reached out and held his thin waist, repeating: "You are mine." Then it was hers.

No beast will give up the prey once it is right in front of its mouth.

Poor Shen Rao, he had to be torn apart and eaten by her, leaving nothing behind.

"...It's yours," Shen Rao blushed, and said without any sense of crisis, "I am yours."

Qi Yan stared at him quietly, her prying eyes not missing any reaction, but Shen Rao had nothing but embarrassment and his eyes were full of her.

He looks so stupid.

His face was full of "easy to cheat" and "come and cheat me".

If this person is really a bargaining chip used to control her, then he is too easy to be turned against.

Just as he was thinking about it, Qi Yan closed his eyes and rested his head on his hard belly: "Arao, I feel very uncomfortable."

"What's wrong?" Shen Rao immediately came out of his dizzy state, "Where does it hurt? Let's call a doctor..."

Qi Yan raised her head, opened the collar of her pajamas with her fingers, and looked at him ignorantly with a pair of clear and pure eyes.

"I was sweating and it was sticky and uncomfortable."

Shen Rao: “…”

Clearly feeling his waist stiffen, Qi Yan tightened her arms around him, like a crying chick, pestering him for food: "Help me, please?"

"..." How could Shen Rao refuse her? With red ears, he replied, "Okay."

His slender and well-proportioned fingers stopped in front of her fair neck and gently unbuttoned her pajamas one by one.

The action of untying it was extremely slow, as if it was in slow motion, as if he was handling some rare treasure, his palms were sweating, and he was afraid of breaking it.

"Are you scared?" Qingyue asked in a puzzled voice.

Shen Rao was stunned for a moment, rubbing his fingertips: "It's not fear, it's nervousness."

Don't be fooled by his arrogant and showy actions, he is actually a coward when it comes to doing things.

"Haven't you helped me wash before?" Qi Yan asked.

This was a real mistake. Shen Rao glared at her and said, "How could I have that chance? Don't you know what your concept is?"

He lives like a feudal antique from the last century, with one set of reasons after another that is impossible to refute.

Hearing this, Qi Yan curved her eyes and said, "It seems like it's hard for you to be with me."

"It's not hard," Shen Rao immediately rejected, "I think it's good, keep it up."

joke.

If it weren't for her traditional ideas, wouldn't all those playboys out there be swarming into her bed?

Thinking of that scene, Shen Rao's eyes darkened, and he muttered as he unbuttoned his clothes: "You're such a stunner, I can't stand it if I don't see you at first sight."

The two were too close, and Qi Yan heard what was said clearly. She lowered her thin eyelids to look for his eyebrows.

Just say: "You are the only one for me."

"..." Shen Rao paused for a moment, curled his fingers and released them, and said softly, "I know."

Her eyes moved to his reddened ears. Qi Yan leaned over, supported herself on the bed sheet, and bit, nibbled, and licked. The sudden stimulation reached Shen Rao's tailbone.

His eyes were hot and his voice was hoarse: "Please, be honest, okay?"

"Not only has the fever just subsided, but there's also a wound on my back..."

Why is he so lively and clingy?

"You're taking your time taking off your clothes," Qi Yan whispered in his ear, urging him, "Hurry up."

"I'm taking it off right now," Shen Rao tried to hold back, but couldn't help it, "Don't make trouble."

The ear next to his lips was getting hotter and hotter, like a ball of fire, and Qi Yan couldn't help but laugh out loud with a trembling tone.

"It's so hot, you look like you're about to be cooked."

"How dare you say that," Shen Rao let his numbing laughter lean against his ears and said to her angrily, "It's all your fault."

Now he really didn't know who had a fever or who was sick. He felt dizzy and her was all on his mind.

"Well, blame me."

"It's good to know."

"It's because I like you too much."

"..."

Shen Rao nuzzled her neck like a puppy and said in a muffled voice, "I really can't stand you."

"You're getting hotter."

"do not talk!"

"do you like me?"

"...I like you. I like you very much."

In the end, I didn't even get to take a bath.

Shen Rao was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself and do something worse than an animal to the patient, so he wrung out a hot towel and wiped her body, avoiding the wound.

Qi Yan did not resist much to this man's service, but she did not let Shen Rao work in vain. After wiping him, she hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him for a long time, making him dizzy and feeling very happy.

Yuan Yuan, who came to report, saw this scene.

The tall man arched his back and responded to the not-so-gentle kiss of the usually calm and self-controlled young master. The clear eyes that glanced at him lightly in the gap were an undisguised aggression and possession that was chilling.

"few……"

Yuan Yuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that the way he opened the door was wrong, so he immediately stepped out and closed the door in one go.

After the kiss, Shen Rao panted and said in a hoarse voice: "Someone saw us."

"Well," Qi Yan kissed the corners of his red eyes, "Let them see, you are mine anyway."

"...Is this the point?" Shen Rao was a little helpless, "Weren't you afraid of being seen before?"

"Now I don't mind."

"How much do you remember?" Shen Rao asked tentatively.

"a little."

"How much is one point?"

"..."

Qi Yan did not answer this question, she ended with silence.

When she came in again, Yuan Yuan found that Shen Rao was not there. She carefully looked at Qi Yan who had a calm expression.

"Young Patriarch, the Elders and the main family have come to express their condolences," Yuan Yuan lowered his voice, "and they specifically asked to ask Mr. Shen."

She would not meet Qi Yan if she came to comfort him, but she slowly raised her eyelids when she heard the second half of the sentence: "What do you want to ask?"

Yuan Yuan looked at her silently and couldn't help but mention it.

"They take your injury very seriously. Also, where did you go yesterday..."

"Let them go back," Qi Yan said, "I'm just injured. I'm not dead yet. There's no need for such a big fuss."

"Young Patriarch," Yuan Yuan reminded, "Mr. Shen was invited by the Elders Council after all. From our perspective, it makes no sense for them to withhold information if they want to see him."

Qi Yan suddenly curled her lips and said without any warmth: "You sent the guest here to me, and you gave it to me. Do you want to take it back?"

"My temper has become so good?" She said with a hint of doubt, "What do you think?"

Yuan Yuan fell silent instantly and dared not respond.

The young master of the family usually doesn't get angry, but when he gets angry he can kill people without anyone noticing.

"I understand. I'll follow your instructions."

"Go down."

Yuan Yuan took a step forward, hesitated several times, and finally asked.

"Young Patriarch, your injury..."

"I called it myself." She said indifferently, as if repeating today's weather.

"..."