Chapter 18

Yeling sneered. He didn't know Shen Qianshu's words stabbed his nerves. His face was gloomy, and the mountain rain was coming. "Shen Qianshu, if my little princess has three long and two short comings, I'll kill you!"

Cold, cruel!

His eyes at Shen Qianshu were like an object.

Shen Qianshu suddenly looked behind Yeling, expressionless, "Sir, your daughter is coming!"

Yeling hurriedly turned back, Shen Qianshu's eyes flashed a mischief, suddenly holding Yeling's feet with one hand and pulling in the pool. Yeling looked back at her daughter with full expectation. For a moment, she was unprepared and plopped into the pool.

Shen Qianshu, "hahahaha..."

In Yeling's life, there was a rare scene of embarrassment. A short hair was wet, and water droplets fell down along the ends of the hair. His handsome and sharp face was extremely frightening. He looked at Shen Qianshu and gnashed his teeth.

After Shen Qianshu's mischief, seconds counseled.

"It's even, it's even..." Shen Qianshu swam to the slide to the side and wanted to get ashore, but someone grabbed her ankle. The skin under the water was slippery and cold. Her long skirt was lifted by the water, revealing a pair of long, straight, big white legs.

Yeling's eyes were deep. Shen Qianshu followed his eyes and hurriedly pressed his skirt to block it. His face was red.

"Se Mo, where are you looking?"

Yeling regained consciousness, sneered, and suddenly pulled her over to the edge of the pool. Yeling's white shirt was wet and thinly pasted on his chest, outlining the bloody sexy chest muscles, emitting a strong smell of hormones.

Shen Qianshu was trapped between the pool and his chest, and had nowhere to escape. He looked up and ran into a pair of cold eyes, deep and heavy.

"Who else has seen it except me?" His voice was dull and dangerous. Shen Qianshu's scalp was numb. The cold pool water couldn't match the heat on him, and it seemed to burn her.

His things, even if not, can't be touched by anyone!

"What's your business?" Shen Qianshu inexplicably felt wronged, "it's hard for you to remember your crazy things. What qualifications do you have to question me about things hundreds of years ago?"

He suddenly picked Shen Qianshu up. Shen Qianshu screamed and was pushed against the wall by him.

Yeling bowed her head and kissed her lips.

Shen Qianshu suddenly remembered the disaster seven years ago.

On that day, it was dark, with lightning and thunder.

That gloomy mood has been with her for seven years.

Her fear of him is unforgettable.

Some injuries are unforgettable.

Her body trembled gently in his embrace, helpless because of fear.

"Still so sensitive."

"Yeling, let me go."

As soon as Shen Qianshu opened his mouth, he found that her voice was so charming and breathless that he was startled. He lowered his head and bumped into Yeling's amber eyes. In his eyes, there was a deep storm, and Shen Qianshu secretly shouted bad.

Yeling looked at her deeply, "Shen Qianshu, I've been looking for you for a long time, a long time."

"What do you want me to do? Do you think it's not enough to hurt me back then?"

Her breath was deep, and there was a trace of being bitten out by him at the clavicle. Yeling's eyes sank when she saw it.

She is his.

Over the years, but wandering flowers, Zhong ran said, she talked about a lot of boyfriends.

"Say, who else did you show it to besides me?" His fingers gently brushed over her swollen lips, and then slightly down her cheek, resting on her collarbone.