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

"Then why is she acting like nothing happened?"

"..."

Fu family members, you look at me and I look at you.

Who knows?!

……

Qi Yan walked out of Fu's house quickly, and Shen Rao followed closely behind with his long legs. There was silence between the two.

It is now the middle of the night, and it is also New Year's Eve. The old-style alley streets outside are very deserted, with only a few big red lanterns hanging in the houses and the street lamps on the long street emitting a little light.

She stopped in front of the car, handed over the car keys, and spoke briefly.

"You drive."

"..."

Shen Rao stared at the hand she extended to him and his cold face, his deep black eyes dark and unclear.

He didn't answer for a long time. Qi Yan's patience was exhausted. Just as she was about to throw the key over, her wrist was grabbed.

A slightly cool palm wrapped around him, and Qi Yan's pupils trembled. He pulled his hand back abruptly and took a few steps back. His face was frighteningly cold, and there was an imperceptible repression in his steady voice.

"leave me alone."

"..."

Shen Rao looked at Qi Yan, who avoided him like the plague, and felt as if his heart was being gripped by something, feeling stuffy and painful.

After a long time, he heard his own hoarse voice.

"…What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Her attitude was too cold, and Shen Rao didn't even dare to ask her what happened between her and Fu Yun in the room.

The panic brought by helplessness almost swallowed him up. He could only stand stiffly where he was, maintaining the posture of being thrown away, motionless.

Qi Yan did not respond to him. She turned her head, opened the back seat and got in the car. Her resolute back somehow touched his sensitive nerves.

Shen Rao chased up to her and grabbed her arm. His eyes turned red uncontrollably, his black pupils were misty, and he gritted his teeth to prevent the tears from falling.

"Qi Yan, are you tired of him? Am I not as good-looking as him? Do you prefer younger ones?"

"..."

Qi Yan glanced at his handsome face, lowered his eyelashes, and said nothing.

"Qi Yan, speak up, why don't you speak?"

"...Qi Yan, please say something to me, please...don't ignore me..."

He went from questioning to weak pleading.

"let me go."

Qi Yan finally spoke, her voice very low.

"I won't let go!"

With tears in his eyes, Shen Rao leaned over and wanted to kiss her lips.

The whimpering puppy is extremely insecure and wants a kiss from his owner as comfort.

"You go and drive."

But Qi Yan did not indulge him this time. She dodged the kiss and said in a cold voice.

"..."

The carriage was eerily quiet.

Suddenly, a drop of scalding water hit his face, and Qi Yan looked back in a daze.

Her handsome and aggressive face was tense, and her hot tears, like beads from a broken string, were hitting the string of her reason.

"You just changed your mind, you bad woman..."

He choked up as he spoke these words, and Qi Yan clearly heard the sound of something disconnecting in his head.

"You...wu..."

Shen Rao wanted to continue his accusation, but his tie was pulled and soft, hot lips stopped him from saying the rest of his words.

The kiss penetrated him forcefully and domineeringly.

He stared blankly at Qi Yan who was kissing him. Her face was still cold, but her eyes were blurred and there was a hint of desire at the corners of her eyes.

This scene is like a dream, but the touch between the lips is not fake.

Shen Rao quickly came back to his senses, and his long eyelashes filled with tears drooped slightly.

He was uncontrollably addicted to this wet and sticky kiss, wrapping his arms around her waist and responding to her as much as he could.

The temperature in the car rose, and the heat blurred the inner glass. A drop of water slid down the glass, like a bead of sweat running down Shen Rao's forehead.

His face was red and he was stripped down to his shirt.

The collar was mostly torn open, with several buttons missing, and the hem was unkemptly pulled down to his waist, revealing his firm, white muscles. The exposed skin was slightly red from the stench.

"Qi Yan, calm down! We are in the car!"

He bit his lip, and hurriedly protected his pants, using his free hand to block the thin hands that were trying to tear his belt.

Qi Yan was kneeling in the back seat, the desire in the corners of his eyes was so strong that it could not be dispelled, his clear eyes were no longer clear, and his cheeks were abnormally flushed.

This was the Qi Yan that Shen Rao had never seen before, and it was something he had never dared to dream of.

He was almost suffocated by the kiss, and then he realized that Qi Yan was in a bad condition. It was obvious that she had been drugged.

It's easy to tell who did it.

When Shen Rao thought of the Fu family, a sinister look flashed across his eyes, just as he was distracted.

Qi Yan licked her water-stained red lips and came over.

She pressed him under her body, kissed his thin lips without saying a word, and licked and rubbed them gently.

She didn't let Shen Rao go until he was breathless from the kiss. They touched their noses together and panted slightly.

"You're so sweet, can I have some more?"

"..."

Having said that, without giving Shen Rao time to respond, she pecked his lips again, as if she wanted to swallow him into her stomach. Her burning fingers covered his hot waist and slid down along his delicate skin.

Shen Rao looked at her with watery black eyes, grabbed her rebellious hand, and asked through gritted teeth.

"Do you still know who I am?"

"I know, I know."

"who am I?"

"You are……"

Qi Yan paused for a moment before speaking.

"...Shen Rao, you are Shen Rao."

Shen Rao's brows then relaxed, the corners of his lips raised in a beautiful arc, and he looked at Qi Yan, whose eyes were blurred and deep.

"Want to sleep with me? No, you haven't proposed yet."

He, who had always been unable to sleep at night because of Qi Yan, now had evil thoughts in mind and tightened his belt to prevent her from taking advantage of him.

Even though he was extremely annoyed, he didn't want to have his first time with Qi Yan without any understanding.

He wanted her to accept him soberly.

This is what Qi Yan taught him.

Qi Yan's sanity had completely collapsed at this moment. He couldn't listen to any of this. His brain was like a paste and he couldn't process any information at all.

He just felt hot all over, and he had no idea where his coat had gone. He pulled at his inner sweater and was about to take it off, but Shen Rao, whose face was red as if blood was dripping, restrained his hands.

"Don't take it off, just bear with it, let's go to the hospital."

"I feel hot……"

Qi Yan did not break free from his hand. Instead, she leaned against his arm and looked at him with soft eyes, as if she was acting coquettishly.

"..."

Shen Rao couldn't stand her like this, and he used up all his patience to avoid knocking her down.

He claims not to be a gentleman, and his lover's closeness is like a catalyst.

He couldn't remain calm when facing Qi Yan. His dark eyes darkened. He lowered his head, bent his back slightly, and kissed her hard.

An ambiguous atmosphere spread in the closed carriage. The familiar scent of cedar was like evaporated snow water, hot and rich.

He panted slightly as he tied Qi Yan's hands with a tie, put a layer of paper in the contact area to prevent her from struggling and scratching her skin, and then fastened a seat belt for her.

After arranging everything properly, he got out of the car and went to the driver's seat. He gathered up his torn shirt, glanced at the flushed Qi Yan in the rearview mirror, and then he started the car after a moment's hesitation.

He is not a gentleman, but his lover is.

Shen Rao didn't want to have a relationship like this, so he forced Qi Yan to take responsibility. How is this different from the Fu family?