Unbridled, Depraved

Xie's old house.

Almost all the people from the Xie family have arrived.

Shen Qianhe saw Xie Jincheng sitting in the living room almost at a glance.

He was still wearing the same black suit he had worn when he left the house that morning.

He sat alone on an exquisite mahogany chair, his legs naturally crossed, one hand lightly placed on his knee, his fingertips tapping gently, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing the two people coming in simultaneously, Xie Jincheng raised his eyelids slightly, and his cold and dark eyes flashed.

The youngest person in charge of the Xie family, a feared business genius, has a face that is impeccable and perfect.

His eyes were calm, his cold and hard facial features were gorgeous yet rigid, he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his high nose bridge, his jawline was superior, and the chill in his bones made people retreat three feet away.

Noble and cold, abstinent and charming.

It is like a flower on a high mountain, isolated from the world.

The two people's eyes met briefly in the air. Shen Qianhe's heartbeat accelerated for no reason, but he still turned his head away without leaving a trace.

Ye Xiangan's second uncle Xie Shutong saw the two people coming in and waved with a smile: "Xiangan, you are here, come here quickly and let your uncle take a look!"

Xie Shutong is a photographer who travels around the world all year round and rarely returns home. The main purpose of his return this time was to attend Ye Xiangan's wedding.

Ye Xiangan and Xie Shutong were chatting happily. After introducing themselves, Shen Qianhe sat silently on the sofa, picking his fingers out of boredom.

Noticing a hint of strange gaze, Shen Qianhe glanced at Xie Jincheng guiltily.

Xie Jincheng had an expressionless face, holding a small cup of tea with his slender fingers and took a sip.

Adam's apple rolling.

Shen Qianhe felt inexplicably hot.

She unconsciously tugged at her collar, and at that moment, her cell phone rang.

It was a text message from an unknown number.

If you don't want people to see what's around your neck, pull your clothes up.

Shen Qianhe's face suddenly turned red. Without thinking, she knew who sent the message.

She stood up, asked the servant beside her where the guest room was, and prepared to tidy up her clothes.

There was someone in the guest room on the first floor, so Shen Qianhe went to the second floor.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered, the door behind me was closed.

A cool and familiar smell rushed into his mouth and nose. When he raised his head, Shen Qianhe met the pair of black eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The man spoke in a deep voice and forcefully pushed her against the wall, pressing his long, cold white knuckles against her fair neck, forcing her to raise her face and look at him.

"Since you don't want to marry Ye Xiangan, why do you want to come here with him to attend the family dinner?"

There was a subtle hint of annoyance in Xie Jincheng's tone, but Shen Qianhe chuckled, hooked his hands around his waist, then gently moved down and pinched his butt hard.

"Silly, of course it's to see you."

Xie Jincheng held down her restless little hand and snorted coldly: "Little green tea, are you addicted to fishing?"

"Watch your words, Mr. Xie."

Shen Qianhe's delicate and fair little face revealed a wanton smile that was completely different from her usual image of a good girl.

"If nothing unexpected happens, after today, you should call me Mrs. Xie."

"I think... you won't refuse the conditions I offer."

The man's fingers gently slid across her neck, lifted her chin, and carefully looked at this face that looked like a demon or an immortal.

"Then let me see your sincerity."

......

The cell phone on the bedside table kept ringing. Shen Qianhe's eyelashes were stained with moisture. She covered her mouth, trying her best to control herself from screaming.

Suddenly there was a sound of a doorknob turning outside the door.

"Is anyone in there?"

"Chizuru, are you in there?"

It’s Ye Xiangan!

Shen Qianhe glanced at Xie Jincheng in horror.

Hearing the person coming, the man smiled and seemed to become more excited.

Shen Qianhe felt his face burning and complained in a low voice, "Xie Jincheng, you... um..."

The coquettish female voice was fragmented, but the shouting outside the door continued.

"Is anyone there? Open the door!"

Ye Xiangan's voice gradually became more and more angry, and Shen Qianhe felt that his heart was about to rise into his throat.

"Aunt Li, where is the spare key for this room? Bring it to me."

"Okay Master Xiang An, I'll get it right away."

Shen Qianhe pinched Xie Jincheng's waist hard, and lowered his voice in panic and anger, "What should I do?"

Xie Jincheng snorted and laughed, then picked her up and held her around the waist.

A deep and hoarse voice sounded beside my ears: "You were so brave just now? Why are you so cowardly now?"

The sound of a key being inserted into the lock was heard outside the door. Shen Qianhe felt his vision go dark and he almost fainted.

Shen Qianhe was extremely nervous, thinking back to the time in her last life when she caught Ye Xiangan and Shen Mu cheating and how she had beaten them up. Could it be that in this life it would be Ye Xiangan's turn to catch her cheating with Xie Jincheng?

It is really the will of heaven, no one can escape it!!!

Aunt Li outside the door: "It doesn't look like this key, please try this one."

Shen Qianhe inside the door was furious and bit Xie Jincheng's shoulder.

Accompanied by a dull pain in his shoulder, the man let out a suppressed sigh from his throat.

Shen Qianhe felt her body lighten, and then Xie Jincheng carried her into the bathroom.

The door to the guest room opened.

Ye Xiangan stood at the door, stunned as he looked at the man in front of him, water still dripping from his forehead.

"S-Sorry, uncle, I didn't know you were in there."

Xie Jincheng's eyebrows were grim, and he slowly uttered a word: "Get lost."

In the bathroom, Shen Qianhe hid behind the door, his heart beating like a drum.

Made.

So this is what it feels like to be caught cheating.

......

The bathroom door slowly opened and Xie Jincheng walked in from outside.

The man pulled off his bathrobe.

Shen Qianhe's gaze fell on him without any concealment.

The tough black hair was still dripping with small drops of water, one drop at a time, from the strong outline to the sexy neck bone.

The waist and abdomen are clearly defined, the mermaid lines are sexy, and the eight abdominal muscles are rising and falling powerfully.

One inch further down is the forbidden area.

Wild and uninhibited.

Thriving and healthy.

Shen Qianhe felt a little dry in the mouth and licked his lips gently.

Xie Jincheng noticed all her little movements, with a smile in his eyes, "Little coward, shall we continue?"

"..."