Chapter 77

"Does he look like a meat ticket?" Yeling turned around with a little anger in her eyes. As soon as she saw Shen Qianshu, she couldn't control her anger. Did she want to escape?

How dare she!

"What are you going to do?" Shen Qianshu asked.

"Shen Qianshu, you are too naive. Seven years ago, and now, Luther warned you not to stay in the castle. You didn't listen. I warned you not to try to escape, and you didn't listen." Yeling walked over step by step and picked up Shen Qianshu's chin. "Disobedient girls have to pay a price."

Shen Qianshu's back cooled, patted his hand and slightly avoided him. Such an obvious evasive action angered Yeling. He kicked on the door of the study and looked at Shen Qianshu with gloomy eyes.

"Sir, you deceive people too much." Shen Qianshu said that people who are too strong are always self-centered and rarely take into account the feelings of others. Yeling is a typical tyrant.

People around him.

Obey or die.

"So what?" Yeling stood up, with a dark light behind him, "you think you can escape me by escaping to New York? Naive!"

Shen Qianshu finally knows the reason for his sudden violent walk.

"How do you... Know?"

"Guilty?"

"Why am I guilty? I'm going to New York for a job transfer. What the hell is it?" Shen Qianshu glared at Yeling angrily, "is that why you made a chicken fly and a dog jump?"

"This thing?" Yeling approached her step by step, "for you, this is a small matter?"

"Sir, don't... Get excited." Shen Qianshu put his hands against his chest.

The scorching temperature, if it was going to scald her, Shen Qianshu wanted to retract his hand, and he was afraid that Yeling would do something more excessive, and his ears were red. Yeling lowered his head and looked at her ominously. Shen Qianshu's skin was white, his face was full of collagen, his cheeks had a girl's unique pink, and his two small ears were also red. From his perspective, he could see the white and beautiful neck, curled eyelashes, collagen full face and lovely pink ears.

lovely.

Yeling thought.

It's so cute.

He glanced at her hand. It was slender and beautiful. Her nails were trimmed very roundly and painted with beautiful pink. She was a girlish girl and could not see that she was the mother of a child.

In a trance, I seemed to go back to seven years ago.

Shen Qianshu is still Shen Qianshu, but he has changed.

How does an old cow feel when eating tender grass?

what the fuck!

Shen Qianshu noticed the silence of Yeling. He was quiet. He raised his head slightly and bumped into his amber eyes. There was a small, panicked self, and his palm was suddenly hot. Shen Qianshu released his hand like an electric shock, and he didn't know where to put his hand for a moment.

A panic and fear heart.

Nowhere to put it.

Yeling suddenly grabbed her waist and easily picked her up. In Shen Qianshu's exclamation, she fell on the study couch, and the whole person pressed on it. Shen Qianshu was surprised. Yeling had bowed his head and kissed her lips.

He kissed her eagerly and violently, and the familiar and dangerous breath wrapped her. Shen Qianshu was like a person who was going to drown, holding his skirt tightly. Yeling lifted her skirt with one hand, and the hot fingers were at the bottom of the skirt. Shen Qianshu's body froze. He suddenly held her wrist and pressed his hand tightly. He was not allowed to cross the boundary. Shen Qianshu was full of panic, shame and anger, and wished to find a hole to drill in.

"You're wet."