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

After Shen Rao appeared, those who had been cheering became like frightened quails, not daring to speak or move.

Chen Huai quickly ran over and handed over two bath towels. Shen Rao ignored himself and covered Qi Yan with a cold face, then used another one to wipe her hair.

The movement required some effort, but it wasn't painful.

Qi Yan looked at his restrained jawline and was about to say something when he was lifted into the air.

He walked out with an expressionless face, emitting an overwhelming chill that made people consciously stay away from him.

Finally, Chen Huai turned around and glanced at everyone, leaving a chilling smile.

Han Ting leaned on the balcony on the second floor, watching the whole farce, shaking the wine glass gently in his hand.

The light-colored liquor inside swayed slowly.

I didn't expect Shen Rao to actually come.

He curled his lips with interest and raised his glass towards the Maybach in the distance.

Qi Yan was carried into the car, and the lift partition of the back seat slowly rose up.

She pulled down the towel that was blocking her vision, but before she could get it off completely, her forearms were grabbed.

The warm big hand did not linger for too long. It picked up the bath towel on her head and wiped it slowly, not too hard but not too gently either.

It was much rougher than by the swimming pool. Qi Yan wanted to avoid it. She thought it was okay not to wipe it.

The other party noticed her intention to step back, and the bath towel was drawn to the back of Qi Yan's neck and was quickly pulled tight, revealing a handsome face with some water stains left in front of him.

The water drops dripped along the broken hair, passed through his eyelashes and his eyes which were deeper than before, and dripped down from his high nose bridge.

Qi Yan unexpectedly ran into his sight. His pupils were dark, and her appearance was reflected clearly in them, like an abyss filled with endless emotions.

She was stunned for a moment, but wanted to struggle in an instant. Suddenly, the slightly cool breath sprayed on her neck, causing her body to tremble instinctively.

Before Qi Yan could dodge, she felt a sharp pain in her neck. She frowned and let out a breath, then pushed Shen Rao away, covering her neck with a dark face, where you could tell there was a mark.

"Are you a dog?"

Qi Yan felt puzzled. The last time they met was when he was taking off his hands and going online. At that time, he was still emotionally stable.

This time he came up and bit her, he is really a dog.

Shen Rao stared at her coldly, then moved his gaze to the neck she was protecting and smiled.

But there was no warmth in this smile.

"I am. Can we proceed?"

As he said this, he came closer, pulled off the towel on Qi Yan, and began to tear off her clothes, with no emotion in his eyes.

Qi Yan grabbed his hand and frowned at him: "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Rao looked at her without saying anything, then moved closer to kiss her lips, but her face was turned sideways and he only kissed Qi Yan's delicate cheek, which was not as soft as her lips.

He didn't get angry. He stretched out his tongue and licked her cheek, causing it to itch. As if he was still not satisfied, his lips began to move from top to bottom.

Qi Yan's face became increasingly darker, and he pushed his face away, imprisoning Shen Rao, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall.

She wiped her face with a towel expressionlessly, as if she had just come into contact with something dirty.

This action successfully stimulated Shen Rao, and he leaned against the car door and laughed at himself.

"You dislike me so much? If I can't kiss you, who do you want to kiss me?"

"Hanting?"

Qi Yan frowned and looked at him in confusion. How did this involve Han Ting again?

"What happened to you?"

She stretched out her hand, placed it on Shen Rao's forehead, and withdrew it after ten seconds.

"I don't have a fever either."

Shen Rao tilted his face, his expression was cold and gloomy, he didn't say anything when asked, looking very awkward.

Seeing his stubborn look, Qi Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him and threw another bath towel to him.

"Wipe it yourself, so that I don't catch a cold again."

Shen Rao pulled off the bath towel covering his face and looked at her with resentful eyes.

This was the look he got all the way, and Qi Yan was getting annoyed.

Just as I was about to say something, the car stopped and we had arrived.

She looked outside and didn't bother to ask any more questions. The car door was half opened and the person was suddenly pulled back.

The car door closed as well.

Shen Rao looked at the red mark on her neck and rubbed it gently with his fingertips. Qi Yan wanted to hide but he held her down. Her heavy breathing spread in the narrow carriage.

She was about to get up, and his thin lips opened slightly: "I'm sorry, I lost my mind at that time. It hurts, or you can bite it back."

Without waiting for her to react, he untied his tie with his bony fingers and pulled off his neatly-dressed suit jacket. The black shirt underneath was also wet and stuck to his body, showing off his tight and strong figure.

He unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt and pulled open his collar, revealing his fair and powerful shoulders and collarbones.

It all happened so fast that Qi Yan didn't have time to stop it before this magnificent scene appeared before his eyes.

She rubbed her brows in annoyance but didn't say anything.

Shen Rao moved his neck closer, and his scattered hair cast a shadow under his eyes.

"Take a bite, take a few more bites."

"..."

Qi Yan looked at his slightly red neck and sighed silently.

She quickly pulled his clothes in place, her tone calm.

"I'm not a dog. I don't bite."

After she finished speaking, she buttoned up Shen Rao's shirt to the top at a very fast speed.

Shen Rao lowered his head in disappointment, but still moved closer to Qi Yan: "I am, can I bite it?"

As he said that, he went to get into her neck, but she slapped him in the face.

Qi Yan looked at him in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

This was the third time she had asked this question tonight.

Shen Rao stared at her with his deep eyes, pulled her into his arms, buried his head in her neck, and just when Qi Yan wanted to struggle again, he spoke slowly.

"You got into Han Ting's car and went to his house with him. Did he say anything to you? Even though you were bullied like this today, you didn't look for me. Are you going to leave me and be with him?"

"He is not a good guy."

Qi Yan agreed with the last sentence, but what were the previous ones about?

She broke free from Shen Rao's arms and just missed the sinister look on his face when he spoke.

"Shen Rao, I'll say it again, whatever I do and whose car I get into are all my freedom, and you and I have nothing to do with each other now, you are meddling too much."

These words once again became a knife that stabbed into Shen Rao's heart, repeatedly. His heart had already been bloodied, but he still pieced his broken heart together piece by piece and held it in front of her again.

Even if he gets seriously injured again.

He forced a smile, pulled Qi Yan's hand slightly harder, trying not to hurt her, his tone filled with helpless pleading.

"Qi Yan, I beg you, you can not be with me now, I can wait, but can you please not abandon me? I can give you whatever you want, please don't look for someone else, okay?"

The eyes filled with grief and sorrow so close to her made Qi Yan's pupils dilate slightly, and her fingertips trembled imperceptibly.

Finally, he removed the hand that was holding hers, and the hot palm was peeled off. She clearly heard her own cold and emotionless voice.

"Whether I look for someone else is my personal business, but I can tell you clearly that there is no possibility for us. Instead of wasting time on me, you should look for someone else."

Her words were cold and heartless.