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

"Shen Rao, stop making trouble."

Qi Yan's breathing slowed down, and he pulled his hand back, but his big hand held it tightly, and he couldn't break free.

Shen Rao rubbed her ear bone.

"If you don't want to talk, just shut up and cooperate with me."

Qi Yan pursed her lips, wrapped her free hand around his strong waist, buried her head in his chest, and said weakly: "I'm not in the mood."

"..."

Shen Rao paused, and seeing her temper soften, he could no longer bear the urge to get angry, and patted her back like he was coaxing a child:

"What's going on? Tell your brother, who bullied you? I'll help you vent your anger."

Shen Rao thought of it immediately.

"Are those old men giving you trouble again? Tell me."

His eyes darkened slightly, and he began to think about how to deal with them this time.

Qi Yan curled his lips helplessly: "No, it has nothing to do with them."

"...Qi Yan," he said after a moment of silence, holding her face, "I am your partner, do you remember what I said? If there is anything you need to tell me, I am not that smart and cannot guess all your thoughts."

Looking at his somewhat sad face, Qi Yan's heart trembled: "Don't frown, Shen Rao, I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

She was heartbroken and couldn't bear to see him sad any more.

Shen Rao's expression was indifferent while watching the surveillance video. Qi Yan looked at his profile cautiously from the side.

The light from the cold screen reflected in his deep black eyes, without any fluctuations.

Press to pause the video.

He turned around and sneered at her: "Just because of this?"

"Just because of this, you won't go to bed, turn on the lights, and sit here doing nothing?"

Qi Yan couldn't figure out his emotions and nodded hesitantly.

"Stupid," Shen Rao poked her forehead and cursed, "So stupid."

Through the gap in his vision blocked by the big hand, Qi Yan seemed to see his eyes gradually turning red.

Called softly: "Shen Rao?"

Shen Rao covered his eyes with one hand and pressed the other hand against her forehead: "Don't talk to me first."

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Qi Yan could hear a hint of crying in the deep male voice.

She felt the warmth coming from her forehead, lowered her eyes, and spoke softly.

"I'm sorry for making you so worried and so... sad."

"...Don't say sorry to me." Shen Rao sounded like he was about to cry. "You were injured and unconscious because of me, and I couldn't be with you. You just complained about yourself all day long. I should be the one to apologize."

Qi Yan slowly pulled down his arm, bent down and moved closer to him, pulled away his hand that was blocking her eyes, looked directly into his misty eyes, and asked in a low voice.

"Don't you blame me?"

"Rather than blaming you..." Shen Rao's nose was so sore that his vision was blurred and he was a little breathless, "I blame myself for being useless..."

He looked so pitiful that Qi Yan's heart softened into a puddle of water. She leaned over and kissed her crying little cake to comfort her.

Pressing his waist, she asked in a rough voice, "Are you still afraid that I won't want you?"

"I'm scared..." Shen Rao's eyes flushed, and he spoke word by word, intermittently, "I'm scared to death..."

No one can see through Qi Yan. He is unpredictable and might even abandon him and run away one day.

Shen Rao still doesn't have much real sense of security.

He thought maybe it would be better if he got married.

Hearing his answer, Qi Yan pursed her lips and remained silent, but her hands on his waist tightened.

Shen Rao had long forgotten everything else, and only her was in his passionate eyes.

A flash of white light passed before his eyes, and his waist was still trembling. He stretched out his sweaty hands and gently hooked the collar around her neck, which showed no signs of being taken off.

“Can you get this off?”

Almost the moment he touched it, Qi Yan took his hand away, his voice hoarse and deep.

"Don't touch it, it will shock you."

Shen Rao's eyes suddenly turned red again.

"They don't treat you as a human being," he said angrily, "and you don't know how to resist."

Qi Yan smiled and said, "You don't have to treat me as a human being."

"What did you say?" Shen Rao was a little confused.

Qi Yan stood up and took something out of the desk drawer. When Shen Rao saw the object clearly, his expression froze.

Qi Yan didn't give him much time to react. She kissed his stunned lips and put the ring in her hand around his wrist.

After a click, a low, hoarse, and clear voice sounded like a devil bewitching someone, soft and sweet.

"The dog leash is in your hands now, Brother Rao~"

Shen Rao was dumbfounded.

He stood there frozen, looking at the controller on his wrist and speaking incoherently.

"Qi Yan, you, Qi Yan, I..."

Qi Yan wiped the tears that were about to dry up at the corners of his eyes with her bent fingers. There was a depth in her eyes that Shen Rao had never seen before. He just listened to her every word.

"I'm giving it to you so that if you feel that I've betrayed you, ignored you, made you sad, or will leave you, you can use it to punish me, Shen Rao."

She personally handed him the chain of "Qi Family Watchdog" and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.

This is the ultimate sense of security she can give.

Shen Rao realized that she was serious.

She wasn't one to joke around like that.

He thought Qi Yan was crazy.

He thought so and said: "Qi Yan, are you fucking crazy?!"

Shen Rao wanted to take it off, but found that he couldn't take it off no matter what.

Qi Yan kissed him and said with a smile: "Don't struggle, baby, there is a combination lock, and only I know the combination."

"Take it down for me!"

Shen Rao grabbed her collar, and at that moment, he successfully saw the crazy possessiveness in her clear eyes, and he was stunned.

Qi Yan said: "Don't you like it? This is the sense of security I give you, baby."

"You're crazy, Qi Yan!" Shen Rao was about to explode, "I don't want this kind of thing, you lunatic!"

Qi Yan smiled, she was essentially a lunatic.

There is no one with the surname Qi who is not crazy.

There is no good result if you mess with her.

She had said it many times, but he didn't listen.

Qi Yan hugged him, suppressed his struggle, and hugged him tightly, tightly, tightly.

"It's crazy. I love you like crazy."

Shen Rao's heart trembled violently and beat rapidly, but he still couldn't stop being angry: "Qi Yan! Let me go! Take it off!"

Qi Yan didn't listen to his objection at all. He pressed him down on the desk chair and warned him softly, "Don't move."

"What on earth do you want to..."

Then, in front of Shen Rao.

The superior who looked down on everything slowly lowered his noble head, knelt on one knee between his legs, lay on his thighs, and looked at him deeply and persistently.

Those fiery eyes and the eye-catching collar on her raised white neck complement each other.

It's just like a tamed wild beast, voluntarily putting on shackles and chains, waiting for the mercy of its master.

At this moment, Shen Rao even stopped breathing.

Qi Yan put her face on his thigh, her clear eyes always looking up into his eyes, and finally, she willingly submitted herself to him and said.

"I am yours, forever, Ara."

She found his trembling big hand, let the burning warmth cover her face, squinted her eyes in enjoyment like a wild animal seeking touch, and said dependently.

"So, don't be afraid that I will leave you. I won't, never again. I promise."