Chapter 218

This answer confirms Shen Qianshu's guess that dual personalities are mutually exclusive and hunting each other. Therefore, sir must be very painful. When two personalities are fighting for a body, he is like being mutilated by others. The pain is hard for outsiders to feel.

In this world, many pain and despair, no matter how close you are, you can't feel it.

"In this case, the little princess is not yours."

"Shen Qianshu, say it again, I drowned you here!" Yeling's face instantly became terrifying, and his eyes were bloodshot. His eyes were almost instantly red, not crying red, but a bloodthirsty red.

It's over. It's a joke.

Shen Qianshu hurriedly got up, and his white legs stirred the pool water, making a messy sound of water. Shen Qianshu knelt on the carpet.

Her eyes are pious and pure.

"Sir, the little princess is yours." She paused, smiled and said, "I'm yours, too."

Yeling held her soft waist in one hand and suddenly lifted her from the ground. Shen Qianshu was surprised. He couldn't believe such an operation. When was she thin enough to hold her waist? Mr. Li's strength is amazing. At least she weighs 98 Jin.

His eyes were deep and restrained, like holding a treasure, and the blood in his eyes was even richer. Shen Qianshu's body trembled slightly, and he was inexplicably afraid. The memories of those encounters, like nightmares in this life, could not be eliminated.

"Say it again!"

His breath sank, like gambling on his fortune. Gamblers waiting for the lottery either lost their money or became rich overnight.

"The little princess is yours." Shen Qianshu said that the little princess who was obsessed with it was really a Shangfang sword.

Ye Ling shook her head, a little anxious, and the strength of her hands became heavier, pinching Shen Qianshu in great pain. If it weren't for his emotional instability, she slapped me up. Girl, I'm thin and tender. Do you think I'm as skinny and fleshy as you?

"Not this sentence." Yeling murmured to herself and fell into a strange circle.

Shen Qianshu was slightly surprised. In his bloodthirsty eyes, he saw himself shocked. Shen Qianshu thought about his tone, "I... it's yours, too?"

Yeling narrowed her eyes and suddenly hugged her, with a hoarse voice, "Shen Qianshu..."

"Dashao, thank you for your emergency call." Zhong ran suddenly appeared by the pool with a serious face. As a senior dark guard, Zhong ran knew when to disappear and when to appear. Ye Ling would never be aware of his existence in the untimely scene.

If it comes, it must be an emergency.

Zhong ran looked anxious. If possible, he really didn't want to disturb Shen Qianshu and Yeling at this time. He had been a Yeling dark guard for so many years, and he knew Yeling's temper and also knew Yeling.

Ye Ling knows better than anyone how much he values Shen Qianshu.

He also likes Shen Qianshu from the bottom of his heart.

If Shen Qianshu was their mistress, Yeling might have a different life.

Yeling breathed heavily, got up with Shen Qianshu in his arms, set aside, hurried in, took a few steps, stopped, turned around, and looked deeply at Shen Qianshu. Shen Qianshu stood in the moonlight, barefoot on the carpet, which overlapped with the image of seven years ago in his mind.

"Shen Qianshu, I hate your hypocrisy!"

He turned around and walked in. This sentence made Shen Qianshu's face slightly changed.

Hypocritical?

Sir, if I really mean it, what about you?

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