Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

"I gave you my first love and first kiss. All I'm missing is my first time and first marriage. What do you think you got..."

The following words were drowned in the kiss. Shen Rao's ferocity faded away, the corners of his eyes gradually became red, and his black pupils became blurred.

Like melted asphalt, thick and deep.

Qi Yan propped herself up, glanced down at the red, panting man, and chuckled.

"Okay, I'll take responsibility."

"..."

Shen Rao stared at her slightly curved eyes and didn't react for a long time.

For a long while, he covered his face with his hands and secretly looked at her through his fingers. His thin lips rose uncontrollably and he couldn't suppress it no matter what he did.

The impact of this happiness is too strong.

He was in a trance, excited, frightened, worried, and complex emotions mixed together, like a failed pear candy, sour, sweet, and bitter.

Shen Rao put his hands down, put his arms around her waist, pressed their bodies close together, and rubbed his lips against her ears in a muffled sound.

"You said it, you can't lie to me."

"Well, I won't lie to you."

Qi Yan lowered her eyes in affirmation.

"I don't believe it. You can't just say it."

Shen Rao held her shoulders and pushed her up, speaking seriously.

"..."

Qi Yan paused, "Do we need to sign a contract?"

"Do you think I'm a fool? Signing a contract has no legal effect."

"Then what are you going to do?"

Shen Rao clenched the corner of his clothes, stretched out his hand with slightly bent fingers, raised his eyelids, and his dark pupils were filled with seriousness.

"Hook."

"..."

Qi Yan was speechless, his eyes moving to his outstretched little finger.

How is this smarter than signing a contract?

Seeing that she didn't respond, Shen Rao pursed his lips, retracted his hand, and said in a low voice.

"I knew you were lying to me."

Before he could finish his words, the hand that was about to be pulled back stopped, and the little finger was restrained by Wen Liang.

Qi Yan lowered her eyes, hooked her little finger around his, pulled it gently, and looked up at him.

"is this correct?"

Normally, no one would make such a childish agreement with her. She was not familiar with this method, but she still went along with Shen Rao and indulged his little temper.

Shen Rao's hand trembled and he responded softly. The blush that had already not faded seemed to become even heavier.

He pulled Qi Yan's hand, made a pinky promise, and sang a childish nursery rhyme.

"We'll make a promise and stick to it for a hundred years. Whoever changes will be the one..."

"Just what?"

Qi Yan asked.

"puppy."

Shen Rao answered.

"……puff."

Qi Yan smiled.

His shoulders and hands were shaking from laughing.

Shen Rao glared at her in dissatisfaction, but his soft black eyes did not have any deterrent power at all.

"What are you laughing at? We've already made a promise, you can't go back on your word!"

"Okay, okay, I won't regret it."

Qi Yan wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes and responded.

Glancing at his big hand intertwined with her little finger, he found that his hands were very beautiful, and his little finger was longer than that of most people.

As she watched, the smile in her eyes faded a little, and she murmured.

"I'm lying to you. I'm just a puppy."

Deep in her memory, it seemed like someone had made a pinky promise with her, saying that anyone who lied to her would be a puppy.

Since she was cheated that time, it seems that no one has ever hooked up with her again...

Qi Yan was stunned for just a moment, then returned to normal, his eyes calm and still.

But Shen Rao, whose whole mind was on her, still noticed it.

My heart tightened, and I thought the pinky promise was putting pressure on her.

"What are you thinking about? Did I say something too harsh?"

His cautious look made Qi Yan dazed.

What a naughty and willful act, he was just testing Qi Yan's bottom line, and if he felt that he had really touched that line.

Like a timid and frightened cat, he huddled in the corner, looking at her timidly and longingly.

It's so pitiful that it makes people feel sad.

Qi Yan instinctively raised his hand, touched his head, and then touched the back of his neck, as if comforting a cat that missed its owner.

"No, I just..."

She didn't say the rest, her vision a little out of focus.

Shen Rao looked at her, his face darkened, his eyes were dark and unclear, and he asked in a hoarse voice.

"Who are you thinking about?"

She is seeing others through herself.

He was sure that his heart was being grabbed by an invisible hand and pulled downwards. He was terrified that this hard-earned happiness would disappear.

He unconsciously held her free hand tightly, as if afraid that she would run away.

Qi Yan came back to his senses, put down his hand, glanced at him, and fell on the information on the carpet, and said in a calm voice.

"No one."

She didn't want to say it.

This perfunctory and even somewhat cold attitude hurt the sensitive Shen Rao.

Shen Rao would not force her to say it, but he was eager to get proof that his lover would not leave.

He held Qi Yan tightly and wanted to kiss her.

But Qi Yan was in no mood and turned his face away.

"You go to bed first, I'll sort out the information for a while."

"..."

She didn't get a response from Shen Rao, so she was about to pull her hand back, when a drop of hot water fell on her hand.

Qi Yan looked back in shock and saw Shen Rao's face with tears falling. The bean-sized tears rolled down his delicate jaw line, all the way to the back of her hand, slid down, and turned cold.

He cried silently, and with his vision blurred by tears, he tightly grasped Qi Yan's hand and choked with sobs.

"Think about anyone, but please don't leave me."

"You promised me... don't leave me..."

"Qi Yan...can you kiss me...I feel so cold, so cold, just hug me..."

He spoke intermittently, his body trembling, as if he was really cold.

Qi Yanxin felt like someone was holding her.

Who cares about anything else? His eyes and heart are filled with his bitter and burning tears.

She quickly reached out and hugged him, and the moment she touched him, Qi Yan frowned, Shen Rao's body temperature was really low.

Even though the house was well heated and had central air conditioning on, he still looked as if he had just been pulled out of an ice bucket.

Qi Yan quickly pulled off the quilt and wrapped it around him, "Do you feel better?"

Shen Rao spoke with difficulty, tears streaming down his face.

"Hug me, please."

Qi Yan didn't hesitate, pulled up the quilt and hugged him. The two of them were wrapped in the quilt, feeling hot and stuffy.

But Shen Rao was still shivering from the cold, and he held her hand tightly, and even though his fingers had become stiff, he was unwilling to let go.

Qi Yan hurriedly helped him wipe away the tears that were pouring out like a flood. The tears flowing from his whole body were hot, but quickly cooled down.

Qi Yan did not get impatient because he couldn't finish wiping it, and coaxed her softly.

"Don't cry, I don't want you, didn't we agree on that?"

She seemed to be coaxing a child, but Shen Rao in front of her was more fragile and sensitive than the child.

You have to coax them, pamper them, and indulge them.

Otherwise he would cry.

He keeps crying, which makes him look pitiful and fragile. You can also ignore him, as he might die while crying.

Qi Yan didn't want him to die, she wanted him to continue living brilliantly, so she had to take care of it.

After hearing her words, Shen Rao did not stop crying, but cried even harder.

When someone who has been wronged is comforted, his tears are accepted and he can shed them without restraint.

Now that there is a breakthrough for grievances, you can vent them without any scruples.

"You were mean to me just now... You didn't tell me who you were thinking about, you didn't look at me, you didn't let me kiss you, you ignored me..."