After conquering three male protagonists, the substitute Shura field

Li Zhaoqing came out of the shower and casually wrapped a bath towel around himself.

He was holding a towel in his hand to wipe his hair, and tiny water droplets flew back and forth along with the strength of his arm.

I opened the door of the room, originally wanting to see if Shu Yan had left, but as soon as I opened it a crack, I heard a woman's laughter coming from the living room, as well as the sound of the TV.

After pausing to wipe his hair, Li Zhaoqing suddenly opened the door and found that the TV in the living room, which had hardly been turned on, was turned on by a woman, and a comedy was playing. As for you, Shuyan took off her shoes and crossed her legs on the sofa, with a pillow on her legs.

She was so relaxed and comfortable as if this was her home.

Li Zhaoqing took a look and tapped the wooden railing in front of him with his fingers.

The sound was not loud, and Shu Yan was so focused on the comedy on TV that she didn't hear the sound behind her at all.

"Shu Yan."

Impatient voices came from above, and Shu Yan finally raised her head, turned around and looked back.

With just one glance, Shu Yan instantly felt that the comedy, which had been so exciting and full of laughs, was a bit bland.

In the past, he would just take a sneak peek or take advantage of Li Zhaoqing when he was injured to take advantage of him.

Even deeper, at most when they were kissing passionately, her little hands would rub his body restlessly a few times.

This was the first time that Shu Yan saw Li Zhaoqing with his upper body naked so directly and clearly.

She squinted, her vision becoming clearer.

Most of the men have scars of varying depths, which is consistent with his personality.

There are more light-colored marks, which are probably old wounds. There are not many dark-colored ones, but the colors look very new.

The most obvious one was the knife wound left when Shu Yan witnessed him being besieged by a dozen people last time.

The criss-crossing, varying depths and newly scabby scars are imprinted on the man's well-defined abdominal muscles. They are really wild and charming!

Shu Yan licked the corner of her lips and reluctantly moved her eyes up two steps: "What's wrong, Mr. Li?"

Li Zhaoqing saw the woman's expression exactly, especially the reluctant look, like a cat that came because of the smell of fish, but couldn't taste the meat, so it could only look away reluctantly.

It's quite interesting.

"Did I tell you I'll give you half an hour to leave?"

Shu Yan thought about it and it seemed to be the case.

So?

"I also said that Mr. Li has so many rooms at home, so it won't be a loss for you to leave one for me to stay for one night."

"I'm not bad looking. Mr. Li, girls are at a disadvantage in this kind of situation, right? Besides, I won't publicize it, so just let me stay here."

Shu Yan seriously discussed the conditions with him: "I don't want your money, nor your house, I just want you. In order to pick you up, I didn't even take my beauty sleep and stayed up with you until this hour. Mr. Li, can we talk about human touch?"

Are you going to play the emotional card again?

Unfortunately, there isn't much affection between them, but there is some feeling.

He didn't say anything, so Shu Yan automatically took it as his consent.

He quickly jumped off the sofa and ran upstairs barefoot.

Standing in front of Li Zhaoqing, Shu Yan first took a quick close-up look at the man's body, then looked up at him: "Mr. Li, which room do I live in?"

The distance between them was very close, especially when she looked up at him, her eyes were full of his reflection.

After watching for two seconds, Li Zhaoqing asked calmly, "Have you seen enough?"

"No, I haven't seen anything underneath! You can't see anything because of the towel!"

Although Shu Yan looked up, she couldn't help but glance down from the corner of her eyes, her gaze moving down inch by inch without any obstruction. She even secretly swallowed her saliva in her heart.

When Li Zhaoqing asked her questions, she answered them without even thinking.

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately realized that she was being tricked. Shu Yan raised her head abruptly and unexpectedly saw a hint of smile in the man's eyes.

Shallow and fleeting.

But she still caught it.

"So Mr. Li, which room should I stay in?"

Her courage immediately grew. Shu Yan raised her hand, and her fingertips slid across the man's forearm little by little, until they reached his elbow, turned, and went straight to the middle.

She used very light force, only the tip of her finger touched his skin, it was like a feather brushing across his body, itchy and tingling, it sent a slight electric current that instantly spread to his limbs and bones.

Li Zhaoqing's body stiffened instantly, and even his breath became turbid.

"Shu Yan!"

He gave her a warning look.

How could Shu Yan be frightened by this warning? She just saw a smile flash across his eyes.

"I'm here, Mr. Li."

She looked at him innocently, but her hands did not stop moving. She touched Li Zhaoqing's abdomen almost all over, one touch at a time.

Finally, when she was about to climb up to his chest, Li Zhaoqing suddenly grabbed her reckless hand.

Her eyes were dark, and feeling the man's increasingly disordered breathing, Shu Yan slowly smiled.

"Mr. Li, you seem a little hot."

The man had just finished a shower, and his hair was only half wet after wiping off the excess water. The loose hair on his forehead was pulled back due to wiping, revealing his full and handsome forehead.

At this moment, a lot of sweat seeped out of his forehead and condensed into water droplets, and even the tip of his nose was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

"You're sweating a lot. Is Mr. Li sick?"

The warm fingertips were placed on the forehead, and instantly, beads of sweat rolled down the fingertips and continued all the way down.

Her light voice echoed in his ears. Li Zhaoqing narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the hand that was holding her wrist suddenly exerted force, and the positions of the two changed instantly.

Shu Yan was pressed hard against the wooden railing. Li Zhaoqing grabbed her wrist and half lifted it in the air. The man's strength was so strong and brutal that Shu Yan had no chance to resist.

Then, her waist was pinched, and a scorching hot force was applied to her waist, as if to melt her.

Shu Yan was very uncomfortable and just when she was about to move, the man suddenly leaned forward.

The delicate facial features were right in front of her, and her nose was filled with the strong scent of male hormones. Shu Yan swallowed her saliva in a cowardly manner. She admitted that she was seduced by Li Zhaoqing's beauty.

The man saw the whole swallowing movement, and then his captured wrist was freed and his chin was pinched.

Li Zhaoqing said in a low voice: "Close your eyes!"

Shu Yan was stunned for a moment, her eyes full of tears: "Hmm?"

She is delicate and charming, with a natural allure. She might be the reincarnation of a real fairy.

His breathing became heavier, and Li Zhaoqing leaned over, lowered his head, and rushed towards the red lips that were shining with water.

"Bah!"

There was a sound of clothes falling to the ground.

They both froze at the same time.