I like money, but God likes me

After sending Li Shanshan away, Yan Lianqing went upstairs and knocked on the bedroom door.

The people in the room responded quickly, but in a very strange way.

"You've tied me up with a chain, why are you pretending to be polite?"

Yan Lianqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The fact that the other party was still willing to talk to her meant that there was still a chance.

She slowly opened the door and saw the screenwriter sitting on the bed looking at her. There was no hatred in the other person's eyes towards her, but she could clearly feel that the other person was angry.

Anyone who is treated like this will be angry, and this state is much better than she imagined.

She thought the screenwriter would get angry and just pick up the things around her and attack her.

When Su Yue saw her coming in, she lifted the quilt and shook her chained foot.

"Why don't you open it for me quickly?"

The silver chain made a clattering sound as she moved. The female president walked over and raised her hand to grab her ankle, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Warm palms surrounded her ankles. Su Yue wanted to pull back, but was firmly held by the other party.

"Chang Shang, I don't want this either, but I'm too afraid that you will leave me."

Her voice was low, with a gloomy tone, and at first it sounded like she was coaxing.

Su Yue was already a little angry. When she heard what she said, she couldn't help but kicked her with the other foot.

She was not willing to use too much strength, and her broken body still sat firmly on the edge of the bed and looked at her.

The sun outside the window was very bright, and the light shone on her face, and her long eyelashes left beautiful shadows on her lower eyelids.

Because the sun is coming from her left side, most of her right cheek is in the shadow area.

Half light, half dark, with a certain mysterious temperament.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can continue to hit me."

Su Yue was speechless after hearing what she said. In her eyes, does she look like someone who likes domestic violence?

"I won't hit you. If you let me go, I won't be angry with you."

However, when her words reached Yan Lianqing's ears, she wanted to let her go.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly, her tone of voice was slow and gentle, but her tone was firm and tough.

"I won't let you go, Chang Shang. You can only stay by my side forever."

Su Yue finally understood at this time that this person probably had the potential to be a pervert, otherwise how could he do such a thing?

"Aren't you afraid that I'll call the police if you still keep your cell phone for me?"

Shard's eyes were always on her, and he didn't pay attention to the mobile phone on the bedside table at all.

"If Changshang wants to call the police, then just call the police."

As she spoke, she slowly moved her palms up her ankles, and finally got into the hem of her skirt.

Su Yue hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop her movement. The other party was very close to her at this time, and even took the opportunity to get closer and want to kiss her.

Because he was still angry, he turned away and avoided it.

The fragmentary kiss finally touched the corner of her lips and touched her cheek. She subconsciously moved her upper body back a little to open up a distance from the other person. Who knew that the other person used his other hand to push her shoulder.

His body fell uncontrollably onto the bed, and she also pressed down on her.

This time she kissed her lips with a strong attitude without hesitation, and asked her vaguely while twisting and turning.

"Shang Shang, you will always be with me, right?"

Just as Su Yue was about to answer, the other party took the opportunity to insert the tip of his tongue and sweep it around.

In the end, her answer completely turned into a broken and ambiguous voice, and Yan Lianqing did not intend to hear this answer. In her opinion, as long as people are by her side, it is enough.