she caused the gods to fall

Shen Daiyi listened with gusto, and took a peek at Song Qingyan.

The man didn't even bother to breathe.

Shen Daiyi fell into deep thought. She felt that the action movie Fu Botang pushed was very good.

Besides, with eyes closed, her sense of hearing would be more acute. If she hadn't known about Song Qingyan's physical fitness, she would definitely have suspected that he might have problems in that area.

Shen Daiyi deliberately turned up her voice again.

In the whole study room, there is a woman's delicate voice, causing nosebleeds, and her passionate and surging voice~

A laugh escaped Song Qingyan's throat.

The methods recommended by netizens don't seem to work.

There is no way to rectify Song Qingyan.

Moreover, she was laughed at by him for this little move.

Shen Daiyi played with the tie: "Isn't her voice nice?"

Song Qingyan's voice was very deep: "Not as good as Mrs. Song."

Shen Daiyi's ears turned red.

what.

Even now, he still talks to seduce her.

Song Qingyan was also kind: "I suggest that Mrs. Song change the... method of dealing with me."

Hearing his calm tone, Shen Daiyi had a damned desire to win, just wanting to play with this unmoving man.

Shen Daiyi turned off the action movie: "You don't move."

Song Qingyan saw Mrs. Song's unwilling expression: "Okay."

He really wanted to see what tricks Mrs. Song could play.

Since the action scene can't make Song Qingyan move, then she should go into battle herself.

Shen Daiyi returned to the bedroom and found the anklet that Zhou Wanwan had given her earlier in the cloakroom.

When she received this anklet, her first reaction was that it looked very good and beautiful.

She also took a photo and sent it to Gu Jiazhi, telling her that it was a gift from Zhou Wanwan.

Gu Jiazhi's reaction at the time was: "The Queen of the Movies is so good at giving it away, this anklet is so sexy~"

Shen Daiyi was puzzled: "Why are you so angry?"

Gu Jiazhi: "Dai Dai, think about the picture of it making clanking noises on the bed, okay?"

Shen Daiyi: "..."

Shen Daiyi: "Zhizhi, you are really astringent."

She is pure.

But Gu Jiazhi's thinking was immediately distorted.

Whether it's a cheongsam, a huanghuali chair, or this anklet.

Shen Daiyi took out the anklet bracelet from the brocade box, and she put the bracelet on her left foot. When she moved it, the bells collided and made a crisp sound.

Then, Shen Daiyi put on the cheongsam that Gu Jiazhi gave her.

She curled up her hair with a hairpin, and added a little lipstick. The woman in front of the bronze mirror was wearing a peony cheongsam, with a graceful figure, slender jade legs and white legs, not vulgar, but gentle and sexy.

Pure and charming, just like a demon in the world.

A frown and a smile can lead people to fall.

A few strands of hair on Shen Daiyi's cheeks fell lazily, stepped on her high heels, and went back to the study.

Song Qingyan was waiting for Mrs. Song for about ten minutes.

His hands were still tied, but he turned the pages of the book without shadowing him.

The book was placed on the table, and he casually turned a page.

Before Shen Daiyi approached, he seemed to hear the sound of high-heeled shoes coming from far and near, accompanied by the sound of crisp bells, again and again...

Shen Daiyi soon appeared outside the study door again.

Song Qingyan's eyes fell, and his eyes and breathing suddenly sank a little.

"Mrs. Song is...going to fight in person?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

Song Qingyan's Adam's apple rolled, if this was the case, Shen Daiyi didn't have to do anything, just standing in front of him, he had already offered the most surging love and desire.

"I'll write a self-criticism, huh?"

"No."

Although asking Song Qingyan to write a review for him is also very interesting, but compared to writing a review, she thinks this is more exciting and fun.

Shen Daiyi felt that she had become bad.

She came in with high heels, sat on the table, facing the dignified and elegant man in front of her.

She was sitting on the table, her cheongsam was not long, and her long white legs were dazzling.

Shen Daiyi was not skilled in her movements, and rubbed his pants with her high heels.

The bell kept ringing.

again and again.

Intriguing.

Her eyes fell on a certain place, and in the next second, her breathing accelerated, and her face was suddenly dyed a delicate and rouge color.

Shen Daiyi looks away, she hasn't done anything yet.

However, this made her want to play tricks on Song Qingyan even more.

Shen Daiyi's high heels rubbed against the man's knee.

"Not playing this, huh?"

"Want to play."

Shen Daiyi also picked up a book on the table, "My eyes are so tired, read to me."

Song Qingyan didn't read it to Shen Daiyi immediately.

Shen Daiyi played tricks, took off her high heels, her white feet moved forward an inch, and the bell rang again.

"Quick read."

Song Qingyan opened his golden mouth, and read the contents of the book seriously to Shen Daiyi.

Shen Daiyi couldn't help laughing, she could feel the tension and patience of the man's body.

It's just that it's not enough.

Shen Daiyi wanted to see more different emotions from his expression.

After Song Qingyan finished reading a page, Shen Daiyi leaned over, held his cheeks, and kissed his tall nose, "Your reward."

The fragrance of women is stronger, and the lips are soft like cotton candy.

During the day, he tasted it.

Shen Daiyi continued to kiss his lips, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug her and sit on his lap, only to realize that his hands are not free now, and there is no room for development.

A woman's lipstick was soon left on Song Qingyan's thin lips.

The noble man looks glamorous.

Shen Daiyi finished the reward, "Continue reading."

Song Qingyan could only continue reading to Mrs. Song as she requested.

However, Shen Daiyi began to be picky on purpose, saying that he read without emotion at one moment, and at the same time complaining that he spoke very slowly.

"So, what does Mrs. Song want?"

"To punish you."

Therefore, the purpose of being picky is simply to tease him.

The smile on Song Qingyan's eyebrows grew stronger, "Okay, Mrs. Song just don't untie this tonight if she has the ability."

"It's not what you said, let me handle it."

"I said it."

"Then you're still threatening me."

Song Qingyan: "..." He took a deep breath, "It's my fault."

"Should you be punished?"

"Should."

Shen Daiyi laughed and trembled.

After so many years, he finally had a sense of honor to overwhelm Song Qingyan and win it back once.

Shen Daiyi began her punishment.

Song Qingyan's breathing was terribly heavy, and veins floated on the back of his hand...

The bell didn't stop, it kept ringing.

It's like singing a beautiful song, which makes people's minds flutter, lingering, and can't stop...

At this time, Shen Daiyi's ankle was firmly held by Song Qingyan...

Shen Daiyi was shocked: "You let go."

Song Qingyan raised his eyes and looked at her: "Mrs. Song, if you play like this again, you will really get sick..."

Shen Daiyi still smiled: "I'll treat you if you're really sick."

Song Qingyan stood up, raised his hands, and directly surrounded Shen Daiyi, approaching: "Mrs. Song is willing?"