Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Shi is not a violent maniac, it is impossible to beat her...

But in Cheng Xiaoyu's head, some other indescribable restricted images popped up, and he quietly moved to the side of the sofa.

"Mr. Shi... Can you say something? It's scary."

When Shen Yuan took a deep look at her, he threw the belt aside.

Cheng Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, Mr. Shi started to unbutton his shirt.

Her heart was beating wildly, her face was slightly hot, is Shi always so wolf?Apart from anything else, what do you want first when you see her?

It's okay, anyway, there is nothing that can't be solved by sleeping on the conflict between her and Mr. Shi...

When the boss unbuttoned the third button, Cheng Xiaoyu asked weakly, "Boss Shi, are you angry?"

Shi Shen Yuan stopped what he was doing, bent down, and wrapped her up on the sofa.

"Why should I be angry?"

"Because... because you saw me with Jiang Jingzhi."

"So what, aren't you just ordinary friends?"

"Yes! But he sent me upstairs, and I thought you'd think--"

Cheng Xiaoyu bit her lower lip and took a deep breath. Shi Zong's aura was too strong, and she was already seriously short of breath when Shi Zong stared at her like this, and even felt a little hypoxic.

"What would I think, why didn't I say it?"

Shi Zong raised her chin so that she had to look directly into his eyes.

"Thought I was going to take him back to his room..."

Shi Shen Yuan stared into her eyes for two seconds, "Then will you let him in?"

"will not!"

Cheng Xiaoyu quickly explained why Jiang Jingzhi went upstairs with her.

After hearing her words, Shi Shen Yuan didn't say anything, but still stared at her, his eyes on her lips.

Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't bear being watched so covetously by Mr. Shi, her throat was dry and she couldn't help swallowing.

"Mr. Shi, what are you doing..."

He glanced at his shirt: "Untie it for me."

Cheng Xiaoyu knew what he wanted and what would happen next.

Even though the two were not number one, in such an atmosphere, she was already so nervous that her blood flowed backwards, and her cheeks started to heat up.

She breathed out, bit her lip, stretched out her hand, and helped him unbutton one by one.

Mr. Shi gradually moved closer to her, stared closely into her eyes, and asked, "Will the music be good?"

Cheng Xiaoyu blinked quickly: "Didn't I say it just now, it sounds nice."

"Which song is your favourite?"

Mr. Shi kissed the corner of her lips, and the hot breath from his mouth sprayed on her face, with a bit of mint and tobacco smell.

This kind of ultimate teasing made Cheng Xiaoyu's head start to go numb.

She quickly recalled the webpage she had seen before, which introduced the details of the concert.

But I can't remember, not at all.

So she made up a piece of music she liked, and it is estimated that Shi Shen Yuan would not verify what she said.

"I like..."Symphony Fantastique."

When Shen Yuan kissed her chin, "How much you like it, tell me."

His magnetic voice was like hypnosis, and Cheng Xiaoyu was deeply immersed in it, and couldn't help but clutch his shirt tightly, trying to pull Shi Zong closer.

But he held her hand and put it back on the button, "It's not all undone yet."

The button had already been undone to the position of his abdominal muscles, and the hard muscles made Cheng Xiaoyu even more confused.

She felt that Shi Shen Yuan was interrogating her and torturing her in some way.

"It's shocking, it sounds good, it's..."

Cheng Xiaoyu suddenly ran out of words, she had no idea what she was talking about.

When Shen Yuan kissed her neck, he whispered: "But I just came back from the theater, why didn't I hear this song, and didn't see you?"

Cheng Xiaoyu was startled: "Mr. Shi, have you gone?"