Cannon fodder stand-in is a black belly

There are all kinds of toys and some unknown supplies.

He took off his suit and casually remained on the sofa, slowly unbuttoned the cufflinks, and the precious and priceless emerald cufflinks slipped from his fingers and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Rolling up the cuffs of the shirt to reveal the white and strong forearms, his eyes swept over the boy.

He tugged on his tie and chuckled.

The perfectly slender fingers, as if carved out of marble by the most famous masters, slid across the shelf, and finally stopped on a small leather whip, held it in their hands, and pulled it with both hands.

The whip made a "boom".

The two men walked out of the room like invisible people as if they had heard some order, and closed the door.

Lemuel's emerald green eyes are now like the eyes of a wolf king in the dark night, and like two will-o'-the-wisps in the cemetery, locked on the boy on the bed, smiling under the boy's shy to terrified eyes stepped forward.

In Shen Sihan's villa.

Shen Sihan, with a bruise at the corner of his mouth, carried Shen Fuli upstairs, came to Shen Fuli's bedroom, and put him gently on the bed.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the silvery moonlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, filling the room with tranquility and gentleness.

Shen Sihan stretched out his hand, and gently stroked Shen Fuli's soft cheek.

The other hand wiped the corner of his mouth.

The boiling blood still hadn't subsided, and it was rampaging all over his body. The bathing fire was accompanied by anger, constantly devouring his reason.

Violent and violent emotions occupied his mind, and he urgently needed to find an outlet to relieve him.

The brown eyes looked at Shen Fuli, and inside was the mania that wanted to swallow the person in front of him.

From childhood to adulthood, he has never been out of control like today.

Then it's out of control.

He bent down and approached Shen Fuli's face, his eyes were full of fierceness, but his movements were extremely gentle.

Just as she was about to kiss Shen Fuli, there was a sudden scream from downstairs,

"Fire!!"

Then the fire alarm sounded.

Shen Sihan paused and frowned.

He glanced at the fire extinguishing device on the roof, but it didn't activate.

"It's bad, sir's study is on fire!!"

Shen Sihan's eyes sharpened, there were very important things in the study.

Not caring about other things, he rushed out of the room and looked upstairs, and it was indeed his study that caught fire, so he quickly ordered people to put out the fire.

Someone hiding in the dark finally couldn't take it anymore and started arson.

Then, a ghost appeared in the bedroom like a ghost.

crunch.

Accompanied by the sound of grinding teeth, the tall and strong figure walked to the side of the bed, looked down at the sleeping person, and stretched out his hand.

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Chapter 35

--provocative--

The wide palm stretched out halfway, and was held by a slender hand, and then was gently pulled down, pressing on Shen Fuli's stomach.

The moonlight in the room was hazy, Shen Fuli opened his eyes, and yawned lazily: "Stomach pain. Treat."

Shen Yuetang's tall body bowed slightly following his strength, staring at Shen Fuli, the deep darkness in his eyes faded, and turned into a playful one, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said leisurely: "Call Dad, I will treat you .”

Shen Fuli raised her eyelids and glanced at him.

There was no trace of drunken confusion in those eyes, he pursed his lips, as if throwing away some favorite toy, he threw Shen Yuetang's hand aside, snorted coldly, turned his back to Shen Yuetang, buried his face in the soft Inside the pillow, ignore people.

The mysterious magnetic field isolates the hustle and bustle of firefighting outside, and it seems that even the flow rate of time is different. The whole bedroom is extraordinarily quiet, and there is a creepy feeling in it.

Shen Yuetang looked at Shen Fuli with an unpredictable expression for a while, finally sighed, sat down on the side of the bed, stretched out his hand again and put it on Shen Fuli's stomach, to treat his stomach pain, and did not forget to joke: "Okay, little ancestor , Dad will treat you."

The corners of Shen Fuli's mouth twitched, and she turned her face from the pillow, looking at Shen Yuetang, "The chaotic generations of your Shen family are engraved in your genes."

Shen Yuetang looked at him and didn't speak.

Shen Fuli's stomach was warm, and his whole body was very comfortable. He looked at the person in front of him by the moonlight, and clicked his tongue.

With a high nose and deep eyes, under this dim light, it looks more three-dimensional and aggressive, not to mention that this person seems to be in a bad mood at the moment, and the vague sense of oppression makes people tremble and suffocate.

It was cold and bleak outside, the warm air was turned on in the room, it was a bit hot, Shen Fuli's feet stick out from the duvet to breathe, her shiny toes swayed mischievously and leisurely, I don't know what the hell he was thinking.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand to Shen Yuetang.

Shen Yuetang squinted at him, "What?"

Shen Fuli winked at him.

Shen Yuetang looked at him for a moment, his right hand was still on Shen Fuli's stomach, and he stretched out his left hand.

Shen Fuli took his hand, put it in front of his chest, clenched both hands, and played with Shen Yuetang's big and calloused hands like an antique jade.

Although he was born as a mercenary, Shen Yuetang's skin is whiter than many pampered people. The marble statue is smooth and delicate, which also reconciles some of his overly fierce aura, allowing him to leave the battlefield. Walking into the shopping mall, from a mercenary to a boss, without any sense of disobedience.

Shen Fuli played with his fingers, and said leisurely: "My green value is almost finished, how is your blackening value?"

Shen Yuetang suddenly smiled.

Shen Fuli raised her eyelids and looked at him, "What are you laughing at?"

Shen Yuetang's thick black eyes stared at Shen Fuli's with a teasing smile, and slowly moved closer.

The thick, handsome and handsome face with great visual impact came close to Shen Fuli, the tall bridge of the nose cast a mountain-like shadow on Shen Fuli's face, and the tip of the nose rubbed against Shen Fuli intimately The tender cheeks moved close to Shen Fuli's ear, imitating Shen Fuli's tone, and said leisurely: "That's it—"

His body is like a huge mountain, covering Shen Fuli with a distance of half a finger. Because of his background as a mercenary, he does not have any perfume smell on his body, it is very clean, and his breath is sprayed by Shen Fuli's ears Brings a touch of tingling and itchiness.

Shen Fuli blinked her eyes, paused her fidgeting toes, and soon moved more cheerfully, a hint of cunning flashed in her big peach eyes.

Shen Yuetang had teased the little fox, and his mood was better when he was stuck in his chest. When he was about to get up, he suddenly froze.

With Shen Fuli's soft and moist lips, he kissed the side of his face.

Shen Yuetang paused for a moment, then slowly got up, staring down at Shen Fuli.

Isn't it just teasing?Who wouldn't?

Shen Fuli danced her toes happily, looking at Shen Yuetang like a brat who won a small game, her eyes were full of arrogance and provocation that you "eunuch" can't do with me anyway.

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Chapter 36

——A list——

Shen Yuetang grabbed Shen Fuli's joyfully twitching feet after she succeeded, put it near her mouth, and bit down viciously.

The strength is very light.

Shen Fuli's pupils trembled, and his body trembled reflexively. His lovely toes looked like he had lost contact with the control center, and he remained motionless, stunned.

Failed to spy on the enemy's situation, and was bitten on his toe. Shen Fuli was so angry that he threw Shen Yuetang's hand, raised his long leg, and kicked Shen Yuetang's face. The dead duck refused to admit defeat and said: " For you, I will give you both, if I like to lick so much, I will give you both."

Saying that, avoiding Shen Yuetang to grab his other hand, the other foot stretched out from the quilt and kicked on Shen Yuetang's hard and broad chest, and continued to provoke without fear of death, "Eat it if you have the ability!"

Shen Yuetang looked at his little red face, his stubborn eyes sparkling with water, and his puffy cheeks, and said with a smile, "As you wish."

Seeing Shen Yuetang put her feet to her lips again, Shen Fuli's face flushed, she pursed her lips tightly, then gritted her teeth and looked at Shen Yuetang, finally smiled suddenly: "Wait a minute."

Shen Yuetang held his ankle and raised his eyebrows.

Scared?

Shen Fuli withdrew her foot, stood up, took an alcohol tissue from the bedside table, crossed her legs and carefully wiped both feet clean, and then took a leisurely walk, one foot on Shen Yuetang's chest , the other foot stretched out to Shen Yuetang's mouth, like a queen, she looked at Shen Yuetang with charity eyes,

"I've rewarded you, little Tangzi."

Shen Yuetang: "..."

Shen Fuli shook the foot that was placed near his mouth, and her fair and lovely toes swayed triumphantly, "However, you should pay attention to hygiene when eating, it's better now."

The tone is full of provocation.

Shen Yuetang smiled, and wrapped his big hands around Shen Fuli's two ankles with ease. His dark eyes stared straight at Shen Fuli's eyes, like a beast staring at its prey. As long as the prey's gaze is a little weak If you retreat, you will be devoured by him.

He looked at Shen Fuli's mocking and provocative eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, his voice became hoarse,

"Thank you Lafayette for the reward."

Then, Shen Fuli regretted it.

In ancient times, there was a torture method that tied people up and scraped the soles of their feet with feathers.

Soon, crying and laughing curses came from the bedroom.

However, seeing Shen Fuli's eyes turned fierce, Shen Yuetang stopped in moderation, sat on the edge of the bed, and pampered the little fox's sweaty hair.

Shen Fuli's flushed face was buried in the pillow, only the back of his head was given to him, and he grabbed a pillow and threw it on his face angrily, "Go away, I'm going to sleep."

The soft pillow is very soft, but not one ten-thousandth as soft as the person in front of you.

Shen Yuetang put the soft pillow aside, leaned over and