Chapter 34

She has been a little daughter-in-law enough to be submissive for fear that he will go crazy.

What else does he want?

Sir, why don't you go to heaven?

This temper is really moody.

Yeling bowed her head and kissed her lips. Shen Qianshu widened her eyes. The memory of seven years ago floated up, bringing a suffocating fear. She suddenly struggled, but Yeling clasped her head and forced her to accept his kiss.

His kiss was violent and disorganized, if it was to reach the deep throat.

With strong desire.

Shen Qianshu struggled frantically, but he picked her up and held her waist with one hand, forcing her legs to hold his waist, while the other hand pressed her head and bit her lips like a beast.

The sound of kissing suddenly made people blush. Shen Qianshu's face turned red, ashamed and afraid, and he couldn't get rid of his grip.

Neuropathy are all hands without strength to bind chickens. Why is this neuropathy so strong?

Shen Qianshu was kissed and almost suffocated. Yeling finally kindly let her go before she died, but her eyes were locked on her swollen lips. Her face was red and dazzling under the light.

"Are you a pig? Kissing can't breathe!" She deserved it!

Tomorrow's social headlines won't worry.

A beautiful girl suffocated by kissing.

"You put me down!" This posture is really too light, she looks at it and feels flushed, but ye Ling likes the feeling of holding her petite in her arms, ignoring her request.

He stared at her lips, not quite enough.

"Shen Qianshu, kiss me."

Shen Qianshu suddenly thought of an expression bag. Stop talking and kiss me.

It's... it's hard to say.

Handsome and mean men, indifferent and reserved, are really different from the characters on the expression bag. What can be said is like a mystery.

"Shen Qianshu, this is night..." Yeling narrowed his eyes dangerously, "you'd better not provoke me, otherwise, be careful that I release the devil."

Shen Qianshu's back cooled, like a poisonous snake climbing up her arm. She held Yeling's face and kissed his lips with a trace of fear. Compared with his fierce kissing method, her kissing of the first love girl, a dragonfly, detonated the man's deep hiding in the fire. Yeling turned away from the guest and plundered her breath again.

Yeling hugged her, turned around, and pressed on the sofa. Shen Qianshu screamed and was blocked by him. Yeling's hand lifted her skirt and stroked her legs. Shen Qianshu's body trembled with fear. The warm and rough palm stuck to her soft legs and scalded her skin.

Shen Qianshu couldn't think of how to deal with it for a moment. Her stomach gave out a burst of understanding... The grunt of begging for feeding, which instantly destroyed the ambiguous atmosphere incisively and vividly.

Yeling let go of her lips, and her amber eyes were deep, like jumping flames.

And rage!

Shen Qianshu pulled out a seemingly innocent smile, "I'm hungry."

"I'm hungry, too."

This hunger is not that hunger.

Yeling's eyes at her are like looking at a sweet cake, which can satisfy her hunger.

"Sir... My sweet and sour pork ribs are delicious. Do you... Still like them?"

Seven years ago, this was Yeling's favorite dish.

Yeling was stunned. Her index finger gently stroked her bright red lips. Her eyes were deep. The skin under her palm was like the finest silk, "do you remember?"

"Remember."

Shen Qianshu was forced out of his mind. His dusty memory had long been locked. When he met him, he was forced to unlock it again.

Demons follow everywhere.