Unbridled, Depraved

B Club Bar, Box 1036.

The two were less than two meters apart.

The atmosphere is tense and subtle.

"Mrs. Xie dances very well."

Xie Jincheng sat on the sofa, looked up at Shen Qianhe who was standing in front of him, looking somewhat bewildered, and chuckled slowly, with a hint of teasing in his words:

"Why didn't I realize before that Mrs. Xie is so good at twisting."

Shen Qianhe awkwardly tucked the hair behind her ears, "It's... it's okay."

The man pursed his lips, his eyes curved, as if he was smiling, but the coldness that flashed across his eyes was still caught by Shen Qianhe.

It’s over.

The old man was angry.

Sure enough, the next second, Xie Jincheng's dangerous voice sounded in my ears:

"I wonder who Mrs. Xie came here tonight to seduce?"

"It was me last time."

"This time, is it your ex-fiancé?"

Shen Qianhe raised his head suddenly and subconsciously held his breath, "It's not seduction!"

"that is because......"

She slowly blinked her peach blossom eyes, wanting to refute and explain, but found that she couldn't say anything.

Because this probably seems to be seduction...

Besides, this was a deal between her and Yuan Xiao.

She didn't want Xie Jincheng to know.

Last night in the basement, Shen Qianhe deliberately sent Xie Jincheng away and talked to Yuan Xiao alone for a few minutes.

Yuan Xiao was a little hesitant at first, but after weighing the pros and cons, she finally nodded and decided to accept Shen Qianhe's proposal.

After all, if she succeeds, she will be able to escape her current difficult life situation, become a phoenix, and from then on, her family will no longer have to rely on Lin Rou to survive.

In fact, today, Shen Qianhe didn't know that Ye Xiangan would return to Beijing.

She thought it would take some time to implement the plan, but she didn't expect that things would develop far beyond her expectations.

What surprised her even more was that after leaving the Xie family's old house, Ye Xiangan did not go looking for Shen Mu, but chose to go to the bar to get drunk alone.

How could Shen Qianhe let go of such a good opportunity?

So right after Xie Jincheng sent Shen Qianhe back to the hospital, she drove to the bar that Yuan Xiao mentioned.

As luck would have it, Xie Jincheng is also here!

But how can I explain this to Xie Jincheng?

Tell him the truth, she did this to take revenge on Ye Xiangan and Shen Mu?

If it was just to make Ye Xiangan cheat and piss off Shen Mu, that would be fine...

But her plan goes far beyond this.

No matter what, Xie Jincheng is Ye Xiangan's blood uncle. It is impossible for him to really help his contract wife, who has only been married for a month, to have an affair with his nephew, right?

"Because of what?"

Shen Qianhe's mind was racing, trying to find a suitable explanation.

However, Xie Jincheng didn't seem to intend to give her too much time.

He frowned slightly, and his tone revealed a little impatience: "It's been a minute, Mrs. Xie still hasn't thought of a reason?"

Shen Qianhe gritted his teeth and decided to go for it.

She raised her head, looked directly into Xie Jincheng's eyes, and tried her best to make her voice sound justified:

"I came here today for another reason, but it's definitely not what you think!"

The man chuckled, seemingly not surprised by her answer.

He sat up slowly, palms facing up, and hooked his finger at Shen Qianhe.

"Come closer."

Shen Qianhe hesitated for a moment, but still bit her lip and walked forward.

"If you really can't tell me why, I can answer it for you."

As Xie Jincheng spoke, he grabbed her wrists with both hands, pulled gently, and led her to sit astride his legs.

The posture is extremely ambiguous.

The man gently rubbed the tip of his nose against the tip of the woman's nose.

"Maybe it's because Mrs. Xie wants to give someone a taste of their own medicine, right?"

His voice was very alluring, and the low-pitched and ambiguous voice scratched the woman's eardrum, making her feel tingling and numb.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, trying to hide her panic: "I don't know what Mr. Xie is talking about."

The man's Adam's apple slid, and the hand on her waist slipped under the hem of her skirt.

Under his palm, the soft and delicate skin seemed to carry an indescribable magic that made his blood flow faster unconsciously.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner restlessness, and finally squeezed out a word from his throat.

"As long as it's what you want to do, Mrs. Xie, I can support you unconditionally, but the premise is that you have to be sincere enough to impress me."

Shen Qianhe's ears were visibly red. She lowered her eyes, her chest trembling slightly as she asked, "What kind of sincerity do you want?"

I heard the man's low laugh, with a hint of teasing in his voice: "For example...please me."

His other big hand led her small hand to the belt buckle at her waist, and he buried his cheek in the crook of her neck. His warm breath brushed gently against her ear, and he whispered a few words in her ear:

"help me......"

Shen Qianhe blushed at his words. She gritted her teeth, tensed her nerves, and stammered:

“I’ve never done this before…”

The voice is as thin as a mosquito.

"The technique...the technique may not be very good..."

"You...just make do with it."

"..."

After half an hour.

In the dim box, the light was ambiguous and hazy.

The music outside the door beats strong and powerful, and inside the door there is a beautiful spring scene.

The man leaned against the back of the sofa, his eyes slightly closed, and his pupils hidden behind the lenses were out of focus and blurred.

It seems like he is savoring the beauty of what just happened.

His upper body is that of a gentleman in a suit and tie, dignified and noble.

The lower body is a messy, lustful and seductive picture of a gentleman.

Serious, yet absurd.

Shen Qianhe's eyes were filled with moisture, and her wet eyes stared at the handsome face of the man in front of her.

The well-proportioned white legs under the white long skirt are now kneeling in front of the man's knees.

She raised her neck slightly, her swollen lips slightly parted, and she looked indescribably delicate and beautiful.

The man suddenly lowered his eyes and locked onto Shen Qianhe's face.

He stretched out his hand, and his long, cold white fingers gently dug into her hair, forcing her to raise her eyes and look at him.

The two people's eyes met in the air, as if there was an electric current flowing in the dark.

"Mr. Xie, are you...satisfied?"

Shen Qianhe's voice was trembling slightly, shyness and anticipation intertwined together, making her eyes sparkle with a strange light.

Xie Jincheng couldn't help curling his lips, his slightly hoarse voice carrying a deep smile:

"Baby is good."

Shen Qianhe's head exploded with a buzzing sound. She looked away with difficulty, her cheeks burning.

After a long while, he swallowed nervously and asked carefully, "Is your sincerity enough?"

"not enough."

The misty water vapor could not conceal his focused and sharp eyes.

"At least put on the same clothes you wore today and do it again."

Shen Qianhe was slightly stunned, but she quickly reacted and replied, "Okay, then next time?"

"No, I want tonight."

"But didn't you just..."

The man had a nasty smile on his face: "I don't know why Mrs. Xie thought she could get rid of me with just one shot."

"I......"

Shen Qianhe's face flushed, and he protested anxiously: "But my cheeks are very uncomfortable now!"

"If the top is uncomfortable, change to the bottom."

The man picked her up with one hand and pushed her heavily against the sofa.

A deep, oppressive bass voice sounded behind my ears:

"Baby, I just told you, I'm going to punish you severely tonight."

......