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

His tears flowed down his cheeks, drop by drop, and along with the words he uttered, hit Qi Yan's heart.

It feels like being pricked by a needle, numb and painful, and blood is oozing out.

"sorry."

"I don't want you to apologize," Shen Rao said hysterically, "I want you to give me an explanation!"

"..."

Qi Yan looked at his fragile appearance, was silent for a long time and said: "Because I never thought I would die."

Who is she.

To put it nicely, he is a rare genius in the Qi family.

To put it bluntly, he is the horrible monster of the Qi family.

She is too tough, she can't die.

She understood this truth many years ago.

she will not die.

Shen Rao didn't understand. His knuckles turned blue as he gripped Qi Yan's collar, and his shoulders were shaking.

He seemed to be trying hard not to yell at her, but he couldn't help it once he opened his mouth:

"Qi Yan, do you have more lives than others?!"

"Do you think you're made of iron?!"

Even something made of iron would fall apart after such a collision!!

"Neither." Qi Yan tilted his head and smiled heartlessly, "But I'm still alive, right?"

"..."

Shen Rao's tears stopped and his hands loosened.

She reached out her hand to wipe away the tears that had frozen on his cheeks and whispered, "I promised you that I would come back alive to see you, didn't I?"

"I didn't break the contract, baby."

"What the hell..."

"Don't curse."

A voice of restraint that couldn't be any softer.

Shen Rao swallowed back all his anger and glared at her fiercely with red walnut eyes: "I should have hanged myself by your bedside when you woke up, so that you would learn your lesson!"

"Please don't," Qi Yan hugged him tightly and said in a low voice, "If anything happens to you, I will go crazy."

Shen Rao didn't believe it. Her mouth looked like it was covered with honey. Based on past experience, the sweeter the words, the more poisonous they were.

Shen Rao only had one life and he couldn't afford to waste it, so he was on guard against her and turned his face away, not wanting to pay any attention to her.

"…Baby, don't ignore me."

He didn't talk to Qi Yan. Qi Yan bit his ear and licked it flatteringly. Her well-proportioned and slender hands slowly slid down his protruding spine, teasing and teasing him.

The voice was as clear as spring water hitting rocks, and at this moment it was filled with seductive desire:

"Be good, talk to me, I want to hear your voice."

Shen Rao's back trembled uncontrollably, and a blush covered his beautiful neck, staining his cold white skin red. He bit his thin lips and tried hard not to make a sound.

Suddenly, soft lips covered his Adam's apple which was rolling up and down. Shen Rao couldn't hold back and a muffled groan escaped from his throat.

He really couldn't stand it anymore. His red eyes were covered with hot moisture. After all, he was not as cruel as Qi Yan. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't touch me..."

"But your body doesn't say that," Qi Yan looked at him trembling with restraint, raised the corner of her mouth and rubbed his tightly bitten lips, "Your body is very honest, A Rao."

This name was like some kind of switch. Shen Rao's waist trembled, the corners of his eyes turned red, he opened his misty eyes, and panted heavily to find her lips.

Like a tamed dog that can't live without her.

Qi Yan was still in the mood to tease him and tried to avoid his intimacy. Shen Rao suddenly became anxious and grabbed her arm with his big hand, leaving her no way out: "Kiss me."

Qi Yan's eyes curved up and a hint of cunning appeared, and she hooked the man's head: "Okay."

Shen Rao was held tightly by her, allowing her to squeeze and rub him, and he had no other choice but to whimper hoarsely.

——The porcelain-white fingers with pink knuckles inserted into her black hair, tightly grasped the ends of her hair and curled them, and the voice was low and unbearable.

"Qi Yan...don't...don't look..."

Qi Yan lowered her long eyelashes, and stared at the glaring gunshot wound on his smooth thigh that ruined his beauty with her obscure eyes. She pressed it gently with her cool thumb and whispered, "It hurts a lot."

"No, it doesn't hurt," Shen Rao took a breath and instinctively closed his legs, but she held them tightly and he couldn't break free. He could only say, "Don't look at it..."

How could it not hurt when a bullet enters the skin and flesh? Qi Yan knew very well that it was a piercing pain.

Besides, whenever he got his skin cut while cutting vegetables, he would cry in front of her, feeling aggrieved. Now, it didn't hurt at all.

Qi Yan's nose felt a little sour, and she cursed him, "Idiot."

"Scold me?" Shen Rao was a little angry, and said in a fierce tone, "Why do you scold me——"

His anger suddenly died down.

Because he saw Qi Yan's silent face full of tears, Shen Rao's heart skipped a beat and he asked in panic, "Why are you crying for no reason?"

Seeing her tears, Shen Rao's heart was broken, and he quickly reached out his hands to wipe her tears.

Qi Yan asked him through blurry vision: "Shen Rao, do you hate me?"

"..." Shen Rao's hands froze, and his fingers curled into fists. "Why do you ask?"

Qi Yan shook his head and asked again: "Do you hate me?"

Shen Rao suddenly sneered and stared at her: "Of course I hate you. Ever since you abandoned me, there has been no moment when I didn't hate you, Qi Yan, I hate you so much! I wish you were dead!"

Qi Yan's tears flowed even harder: "I'm sorry, Shen Rao, I'm sorry..."

"But..." His voice became soft, his fingers relaxed again, and he held her cheeks, "I love you more... I love you to death..."

That bit of hatred and resentment are nothing compared to his heavy love.

He murmured to himself: "I think I can be free if you die, but I am afraid of your death. I am too scared, Qi Yan..."

Shen Rao grabbed her collar and said anxiously, "Just think of it as me begging you, don't die, okay? Even if you don't consider me, do it for yourself."

"Qi Yan, I don't dare to ask you to love me anymore. I just want you to live well. You don't care about your own life, but I do. I care about you!"

"Just stay alive, you bastard!"

He choked and roared at her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Qi Yan cried and apologized to him again and again, kissing the gunshot wound on his leg soothingly with her lips filled with cool tears.

Shen Rao's eyes turned red, and he held her head to stop her: "You...get up!"

Qi Yan didn't listen to him and kept apologizing and kissing him.

Shen Rao's pupils, which had turned into a pool of paste, trembled slightly. He thought Qi Yan was crazy.

Qi Yan might really be crazy.

She is sorry.

She felt very distressed.

She wanted so badly to make it up to him.

But she didn't know what to do, so she had to serve him, over and over again.

I don’t know how much time had passed, it had been dark for a long time.

The room is full of beauty.

Shen Rao's eyes went white and he lay slumped on the bed, too lazy to even lift a finger. Yet, that woman was still kissing his lips, kneading his waist, and leaving ambiguous marks on his collarbone.

During that period, she was quite considerate and would remember to feed him saliva from time to time to keep him alive.

Shen Rao almost didn't have the strength to sneer at her, and his voice was so hoarse that it was almost unrecognizable.

"...You want me to die here, right?"