Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet

Chapter 1654 Except for Liyuan, there is no such song [70]

And... it seems that there seems to be another relationship between Miss Shen and the second master...

A conjecture had already quietly floated up in Li Shijin's mind, but Li Shijin did not accept that conjecture anyway.He could only grit his teeth, suppressed his inner suspicions, turned around and left the backstage helplessly.

Only Qiushui looked at Shen Wanqing worriedly, Shen Wanqing patted her hand and said softly: "Don't worry about me, just wait for me outside."

Qiu Shui was coaxed out by Shen Wanqing.

Adjutant Su also left.

In an instant, only Shen Wanqing and Jing Yanxiu were left in the backstage.

The young and ruthless warlord master was lazily sitting on the chair, with his military cap pressing down his broken hair, half covering his dark and narrow eyes.

Cold, undisciplined and dangerous.

"What are you doing standing there, come here."

The young man sat there, slowly took off the white gloves with his fingertips, and put them in his pockets.

Seeing this, Shen Wanqing walked over with her lips pursed.

She licked her slightly dry lips, and tentatively asked softly: "Second Master...?"

The young man sitting in front of him raised his long eyelashes slightly, and looked at her calmly with his dark pupils.It looked calm and peaceful like that, and there seemed to be no sign of anger at all.

Could it be... Already ready?
As soon as she thought this in her heart, Shen Wanqing was caught off guard by the young man in front of her who grabbed her wrist.

The fingertips that had taken off the gloves were even colder, without the barrier of the gloves, this kind of contact made her skin completely cling to the wrist.

The tiger's mouth clamped her wrist, and it seemed that because of holding the gun for many years, there was a thin layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth, with a rough feeling.

She paused, and the next second she was pulled over.

The cool palms pressed against her lower back, imprisoning her, and her wrists were also pinched by this man at the moment.

She was forced to come in front of the young man, bent down and looked at him without blinking.

Shen Wanqing swallowed, and looked at the person in front of her nervously.

"Healed?"

The big hand that was close to her lower back lightly stroked her previous wound, with a sullen tenderness that made one's scalp tingle.

Before she could speak, the young man in front of her had already hooked her bright red lips, pulled the corners of her lips, and smiled coldly.

"Sing for that Young Master Li, huh?"

"If you don't want the waist, I don't mind using another method to cripple it for you."

The warlord's eyes were dark and cold, rolling with danger and sternness. With his slightly cool palm pressed against his back, looking into the other's eyes, Shen Wanqing felt a shiver from his back until his scalp went numb.

She deeply believed that this guy would do what he said.

"Second Master..."

With a soft voice, she stretched out her snow-white fingertips to hook the young man's sleeve pitifully.

The other party was only paused by her soft voice for a second, and then her snow-white and cool fingertips grabbed her jaw.

The crimson lips parted lightly.

The words spit out from the lips coolly.

"So which Young Master Li do you like, huh? Even if your back injury is still not healed, you still have to sing for him, right?"

You are not afraid...Aren't you afraid that your waist injury will never heal for the rest of your life!
He said every word, and when he spoke, his long eyelashes drooped, and he looked coldly into her pupils.

The other party's fingertips pinched her chin tightly, without giving her the slightest chance to argue.

"If you forget the relationship between you and me, I don't mind deepening your impression for you. Shen Wanqing, if you are my woman, you have to be good. Otherwise, your leg will be broken."

"..."

Shen Wanqing looked at him and was stunned.

(End of this chapter)