After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

In the darkness, Su Ping heard her own heartbeat, and the first person she thought of was the man in the leopard print shirt.

Thinking of that face, Su Ping felt nauseous and struggled with all his body.

But the man behind her didn't give her any chance to resist. He pressed her against the wall and held her waist tightly with one hand, as if he wanted to make the two of them one.

The cold lips licked her earlobe. Su Ping shuddered and hid to the side, but the lips in the darkness seemed to have eyes, and no matter where she hid, she would be found.

do my best!

Su Ping counted down in his mind to three, two, one.

The man obviously didn't expect her to be so bold and groaned.

She began to recite in her mind: prosperous, strong, democratic, civilized, and harmonious...

Finally, she felt less guilty and realized that the two of them remained in this deadlocked position, so she threatened the man behind her.

"Let me go, or I'll show you what it means to rather die than live in disgrace!"

There was no movement behind him. In order to confirm his determination, Su Ping gritted his teeth and tightened his strength.

Just bear with it, it’s not her who is in pain anyway.

Finally, the man couldn't bear it anymore and put his chin on her shoulder, breathing heavily.

"Let go, it's me."

Why does this voice sound so familiar?

Just when Su Ping was uncertain and wondered if she had heard it wrong, the man found an opportunity to bend her body over.

The neon lights from the street shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the eyes behind the lenses were filled with lust, which startled Su Ping.

"Mr. Shen?"

Noticing the change in her address, Shen Jiayu frowned.

"Why don't you call me brother?"

After saying that, he lowered his head and bit her lips as a gesture of goodwill.

"Mr. Shen, you are drunk."

Su Ping put his hand between the two of them, creating some distance between them.

No one knew how much Shen Jiayu had drunk, but the air he exhaled smelled of alcohol, which made people feel drunk just by smelling it.

For some reason, Shen Jiayu felt irritated when he heard her distant and cold tone.

It's not like this. It shouldn't be like this.

He desperately wanted to grab something, so he held Su Ping's face and kissed her.

Their lips and teeth were entangled, as if only in this way could the uneasiness in their hearts be less intense.

Su Ping was unhappy and pushed him away, but before her raised hand could fall, he caught it.

"You want to hit me again?"

Shen Jiayu stroked her wrist, feeling the pulse beating beneath her skin, and an idea clamored in his mind.

He grabbed her wrist with one hand and put it behind his back so that she could hug his waist. With the other hand, he took off the pair of glasses that were in the way and threw them aside.

Su Ping felt a little pained when he saw the glasses thrown casually on the ground.

Spendthrift man, you just throw away these gold-inlaid glasses?

Dissatisfied that her eyes were not on him, Shen Jiayu forcefully lifted her chin, hugged her waist tightly against him, and lowered his head to kiss her deeply.

As they kissed, Su Ping realized something was wrong.

She froze her body and dared not move, fearing that the gun would go off accidentally.

Shen Jiayu let his body react and soon became dissatisfied with the kiss. He held Su Ping's face, looked at the eyes that were blurred by his kiss and the tangled silver hair when they separated, and felt like he was about to explode.

"Give me."

With a loud bang, Su Ping was hit by lightning, leaving his body burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

The next second, I felt my body rising into the air.

Shen Jiayu held her in his arms and strode towards the bed in the middle of the room.

The curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows closed automatically as if sensing something.

The room was plunged into darkness, and the body's senses became more sensitive.

"Give me."

Shen Jiayu leaned over and whispered in her ear, repeating what he had just said.

Su Ping sobered up immediately and quickly grabbed his hand that was trying to fan the flames.

"no!"

Shen Jiayu's brows, which had been furrowed after being rejected by her, relaxed a little after hearing this title, but he was still a little unhappy.

"you are not willing?"

The tone of his voice was frighteningly cold, as if if she shook her head, she would not see the sun tomorrow.

[Calabash Brothers, I'm willing to trade ten years of my real-world boss's lifespan for seeing blood tonight!]

[Host, your soul has long since left the real world, so this transaction is invalid.]

Calabash Brothers refused decisively and without showing any mercy.

Realizing that Su Ping was distracted, Shen Jiayu propped himself up and turned her head towards him.

"Tell me, won't you?"

Su Ping couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Brother, when you ask this question, could you please take your hand away from her neck first?

When I was thinking about what to do, suddenly a warm current flowed out from under my body.

It seems that even God can’t stand it anymore!

Su Ping controlled the corners of her mouth that were trying not to turn back to grin.

"Mr. Shen, I think my period is coming..."

Shen Jiayu didn't hear clearly and moved closer: "What?"

"that……"

Now he heard it clearly. After two seconds of silence, Shen Jiayu got up and turned on the light in the room.

After making a phone call, I saw Su Ping wrapped up in a ball with the quilt, with only her eyes exposed.

"I'm not that crazy, don't hold it in."

Shen Jiayu laughed and pulled the quilt down.

After saying that, he glanced at Su Ping, who blushed: "Besides, we don't need to rush. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Su Ping lowered his head even lower and rolled his eyes.

You think so!

"Wait a few minutes. I made a call. Someone should be bringing the stuff up soon."

"Now, let's talk about another thing."

Su Ping blinked: "What's the matter?"

"What did you just call me?"

Don’t you know what I’m calling you?

Su Ping couldn't help but complain in her heart, but she still made a puzzled expression on her face: "Boss Shen?"

"No, when I first walked in."

Su Ping didn't know what he was thinking about. His face turned pale instantly. He bit his lower lip and stopped talking.

"Be good, talk, and stop biting."

Shen Jiayu raised his hand to lift her chin, looked at her red and moist lips, and his eyes darkened again.

"Mr. Shen, do you like Sister Yifei?"

The girl in front of me had timid eyes and immediately lowered her head after asking this question.

"what happened?"

The smile on Shen Jiayu's lips slowly faded, and he heard his own emotionless voice asking back.

Su Ping shook her head, and when she looked up again, her eyes were filled with tears, just like the bunch of gardenias blooming tenaciously in the wind and rain.

"I heard what you said to her that day." Su Ping's voice was filled with tears and she looked at him sadly.

"What about me? Who am I?"

The woman in front of him only had him in her eyes. Shen Jiayu felt a little reluctant and reached out to hold her in his arms.

"You two are different to me."