Just as Su Qiu was about to give in to her fate, she suddenly saw the man lying on the sofa slowly stand up, her long legs stepping slowly yet clearly on the ground, bringing with her a dead smile on her face as she walked over.

What is he trying to do? Can't you just give him a quick cut? You don't have to hang people like that. Su Qiu was about to lose her mind from being tortured by him, her heart was thumping like a high-speed motor, jumping out from her throat.

Su Qiu instinctively moved back little by little, both her hands stretched forward, making protective motions in front of her chest.

"Ah!" Su Qiu cried out in alarm and took a big step back. However, she was hit by something hard on her back, and she almost couldn't control her own body and almost fell down.

Shen Ling quickly wrapped his arms around her slender waist, gently using his strength to allow her to stand up straight again.

Startled, she stood up and looked behind her. It was the dining table that blocked her escape path, she turned her head helplessly and stared at Shen Ling, pretending to be calm as she stared at him.

All he could see was the woman's face at forty-five degrees, her most beautiful angle. His Adam's apple moved immediately, and he was afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself. He quickly pulled his hand down from her waist and placed it on the table behind the woman.

This time, Su Qiu was really controlled in the small city surrounded by Shen Ling's arms, table and body, unable to move.

He was fully aware that he was at a disadvantage and Su Qiu was not stupid. He knew that if someone did not try to provoke him, he would be eaten dry by him, which was why he appeared to be especially quiet, especially obedient, and not moving at all.

It was clearly a intimate and ambiguous posture, but neither of them spoke or moved. They were afraid that if they were to accidentally light the hotpot, the situation would become uncontrollable.

An awkward yet delicate atmosphere slowly spread between the two of them. The temperature was also getting hotter and hotter.

Su Qiu's face was burning red. Her originally beautiful face immediately became alluring and alluring, tempting anyone who saw her beauty to the point of wanting to commit a crime.

The darkness in Shen Ling's eyes became darker and darker, and soon enough, the bottom couldn't be seen. He quickly kissed her forehead before his rationality disappeared, and in order to stabilize himself, he left, not daring to touch her skin again. It was too seductive, and he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control it.

Su Qiu was startled that he had suddenly stolen the incense, and then he lowered his head, almost as if he was going to bury it under his clothes.

Shen Ling laughed, picked up the items on the table and shook Miao Qianqian, then released her. He slowly took two or three steps back and steadied himself, then waved the items in his hand, making a crisp sound of metal hitting metal.

Su Qiu was startled, this voice...

He raised his head and saw that his key was in her hand. She was smiling at him with a victorious look.

"What are you doing with my keys?" They didn't understand what he meant. The lust that was stirred up in Su Qiu earlier was immediately diluted by a lot, and he looked at Shen Ling in a daze.

"Give me one of your house keys." Shen Ling shamelessly demanded it, his face full of righteousness.

Was he trying to do all that just to take away the key that was casually placed on the dining table when he entered the room? Su Qiu almost couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. How bored was this man? It can be so troublesome to do anything.

"What do you want my keys for?" Although he thought that, Su Qiu only asked her a question, and did not dare to ridicule him.

"What's wrong with taking one of my wife's keys? Is there any law that can control this?" Shen Ling earnestly explained the reason for the funds.

His serious look almost made Su Qiu feel like the question she asked was wrong. She quickly got rid of the strange thoughts that had appeared in her mind and stared at him, "No, I won't give it to you."

"You won't give it to me?" Shen Ling seemed to have not guessed that she would answer him like that. He raised his eyebrows, and said with a bewitching voice: "If you don't give it to me, then I'll do it to you now. In any case, I haven't done anything that I like to do for a long time, I can't hold myself back."

After he finished speaking, he intentionally swept his gaze over her a few times. He felt a sense of danger, as if he could throw her on the floor in the next second.

Su Qiu's neck shrank, obviously choking due to his words, as his face revealed an expression of hesitation.

Seeing this scene, Shen Ling pursed her lips tightly, the corner of her lips curled up into a smile as if she had succeeded, and then quickly retreated, so fast that she felt like she was hallucinating.

After straightening his face, Shen Ling suddenly approached her and whispered something softly and slowly into her ear, "Of course, if my wife really wants to go to bed with me to play a happy game, I don't mind returning the key to you." After she finished speaking, she blew on her ear.

She suddenly realized what was important and what wasn't. If she didn't give it to him now, she probably wouldn't have to go to work tomorrow and spent her days in bed. The strong desire of a man along with his long time in bed made her blush all the way down to her ears when she thought of it. She didn't dare to bear it again.

She couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, so she decided to compromise.

Just give it to him, he wasn't an outsider. He had seen everything he needed to, and had done everything he needed to. He had already endured three years of intimacy, what was there to be shy about?

Although the two of them had some problems now, after being together for so many years, she knew where Shen Ling's speed was. He would never hurt her, so there was nothing to worry about.

Furthermore, the most inescapable fact was that the two of them were originally a legitimate couple who had their own secrets …