"This is a misunderstanding!" Shen Qianshu put his hands against Yeling's chest, and the slender jade hands on his white shirt were thin and beautiful. Yeling's eyes were deep and angry, and his anger lit up little by little, "is it nice?"

"This... This is definitely a misunderstanding." Shen Qianshu almost stuttered, "Sir, you get up first, let's talk well, I obviously watch a very deep film, how to release this thing."

At last, Shen Qianshu blushed.

"Shen Qianshu, do you believe I dug your dog's eye!" Yeling roared, "where did you just stare at the man? Say!"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

"I'm blind, really."

"If you want to see it, I'll show it to you. What movie are you watching?" Ye Ling, "are you looking for death? It's ugly, blind, shallow, and staring at men's objects. Do you know you're very obscene?"

Shen Qianshu is about to cry.

For the first time in her life, she was called indecent by a man.

"Calm down, sir."

"I'm calm, I'm satisfied with you." Yeling's body sank, Shen Qianshu cried, and his hands were almost crushed by him. His body covered her, the tip of his nose rubbed her cheek, wiped the cheek of the lotion, emitting a faint fragrance of Camellia, a little cold, as if she were to be in the evening. This cold fragrance is the original sin.

It stimulated the devil in his heart.

Shen Qianshu felt that all the skin on his face had goose bumps, and all the pores and cells on his body were trembling.

This goblin!!!

Seven years ago that night, he smelled like a domineering cat confirming its territory, and after confirmation, it was possession.

Thin lips kissed the tip of her nose intentionally or unintentionally.

Shen Qianshu's skin was electrified, crispy and numb, like a fish to be cooked.

"Mistakenly, sir, I put the wrong film, I swear." Shen Qianshu wanted to cry without tears. She finally understood what it was to commit sins, but she actually looked at it for five minutes before she found it was a reed.

Where is a movie that starts with a five minute screen.

Stupid!!!

"I really want to kill you." Yeling pulled her wrist against her ear, and the heat rushed to the tip of her nose. His lips almost stuck to the tip of her nose, slightly rubbed, and suddenly opened a bite, Shen Qianshu cried.

"Oh... It hurts." Fortunately, it's not padded.

Shen Qianshu was sensitive to Yeling's emotions, and something was wrong, like the overall collapse of emotions.

Such a night mausoleum is terrible.

His heart beat so fast that he didn't seem to be a normal person. Shen Qianshu's face turned white with fear. Shen Qianshu hurriedly held his face with his hands, white and tender palms, close to his cheeks, thinking of the night seven years ago.

Yeling instantly knocked off her hand and pinched her neck angrily.

A force, almost broke her neck.

Shen Qianshu's eyes were wide, and his hands were holding his hands.

"Yeling..." her voice was broken and frightened, and her neck suddenly loosened. Shen Qianshu was lying on the carpet like a dying fish, breathing desperately. She was almost strangled by Yeling, and he was very anxious.

"Get out!" Yeling roared, his back to Shen Qianshu, his body stiff into a stone, his fingers trembled slightly, "Shen Qianshu, get out of here!"

"Sir?" Shen Qianshu was still a little breathless. As soon as he approached Yeling, he pushed him away roughly.

"Get out!" Yeling was furious, "I told you to get out!"

Does she know the danger.

He could hardly control himself.

I don't know what I will do.

You can't hurt her anymore.

Shen Qianshu suddenly hugged him from behind.