The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 115 The noble male god, he has been blackened [27]

Shen Fushui raised his eyebrows slightly, watched the deceleration of the scenery outside the window, and then looked at Shen Zhi.

"...what's wrong?"

Shen Zhi didn't speak, and stepped on the brakes directly.

The black Bentley pulled up on the side of the road.

Just as Shen Lang was about to say something, a shadow fell over her head and pressed down on her without hesitation——

The chin was lifted by the slender fingertips, and the red lips were grabbed by a cool touch.

The bright fox eyes widened.

In the not-so-spacious cab, the two of them rubbed each other's ears, exchanging breaths.

The tip of the warm tongue gently licked her lips, evoking a moist and numb feeling, as if her whole body was electrified, and even the end of Yanyan's eyes couldn't help trembling.

The young man just tasted it and didn't go deep. After a long time, he let go of her chin, and his lips parted slightly.

Shen Zhi's eyes were hazy, and half of his face was hidden in the dim light, making it difficult to see clearly.

He stroked her lips with his fingertips, caressing them lightly and slowly, but Shen Lang couldn't see his expression clearly.

In the silent surroundings, only the burning breath of each other is in the air.

This scene inexplicably added a bit of color|gas.

After a while, she frowned, slapped his hand away, rolled her eyes gracefully,
"You don't learn well at a young age."

Thinking of something, Shen Zhi raised his long eyelashes slightly, and said with a smile in his clear voice, "...it's not young."

Shen Fushui tried his best to ignore the weirdness in his heart, and urged: "Where are you going, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Shen Zhi heard the words, restarted the engine, and asked: "Busy?"

"Ah."

She still has to find Bai Wei.

…After so long casting the bait, it’s time to draw the net.

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The place Shen Zhi took her to was actually an amusement park.

"What do you want to play?" He parked the car.

What else can I play?
Of course it is suitable for her elderly.

Shen Lang looked melancholy at the colorful balloons and big dolls inside, and said casually, "...the merry-go-round."

Shen Zhi's eyes were surprised, as if he didn't understand her choice.

After all, the carousel here is notoriously scary.

His thin crimson lips were slightly raised, obviously in a good mood.

Shen Lang walked slowly with him, and he held her arm with one hand to prevent her from suddenly losing her footing, while talking to the staff at the ticket office.

"One?"

"No, two."

The conductor was also amazed by the superior appearance of the two, but his eyes shifted to the crutch in the girl's hand, and he curled his lips secretly.

When he raised his eyes, he met the girl's smiling eyes.

Shen Zhi dragged her to the carousel.

It wasn't until he saw the carousel here that Shen Lang felt that he was finished.

...Why don't you tell her that this is a bumpy Trojan horse after this dog is done? !
The bumpy carousel was specially invented by this amusement park to increase the excitement and fun of the carousel.

As the name implies, the body of the tourists is ensured by a bungee-like sling to ensure safety. The whole person sits on the wooden horse without any other fixation, and can only hug the neck of the wooden horse with his hands.

As the Trojan horse jolts, the people on it will also jolt. If they cannot stabilize their bodies, the whole person will be bounced away by the Trojan horse.

More exciting than riding a real horse.

Over time, it has become a feature of this amusement park.

Unfortunately, it was too late for Shen Lang to repent.

"...Are you afraid?" The young man smiled, and his eyes suddenly moved away, "If you are afraid, we won't sit down."

How could Shen Fushui not know that this bastard was using aggressive tactics?

But she still eats this set, and immediately said with pride: "I'm afraid it's impossible, my aunt is not afraid."

The staff wanted to tie a sling for her, but Shen Zhi, who had already tied it, took it over and bent over to put it on for her.

She stared at the boy's head, rolled her eyes, and said casually: "Can you guarantee that you are tied more securely?"

I thought he would retreat in embarrassment and let the staff come, but unexpectedly, he clicked the last lock without even looking up.

He straightened up, looked down at her and smiled:
"I practiced it on purpose."

How could he be willing to let her get hurt? In order to be safe, he came to the amusement park by himself. He tried every project and every detail many times.

... When she got on the wooden horse, she found that her legs were trembling.

But dignified sinking disaster water, how can you be afraid!

"Why is it so high?" She said calmly, brushing her hair casually.

"Can we start?" The young man was very gentlemanly, with a smile in his voice, as if as long as she said no, he would immediately take her down.

Shen Fushui leaned forward, lazily put his arms around the wooden horse's neck, and lazily said:

"Don't be afraid, let's start."

A smile flashed across Shen Zhi's exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and he gestured in a certain direction.

The Trojan started slowly.

At first, it was just a slightly steady up and down movement, but suddenly, like a mad horse, it seemed that it was determined to shake people's lungs out.

Shen Huoshui was bumped hard, and she was out of control... Her buttocks never touched the Trojan horse again, and she was in a half-flying state.

The wind also intensified the friction in the extreme speed, which made her cheeks ache, and the tails of her seductive eyes were trembling and blushing, but she dared not cry out, for fear that the young man next to her who was able to handle things with ease would look down on her.

Shen Zhi stared at her, his eyes were dim, he held the wooden horse's neck tightly with both hands, and firmly fixed himself on the horse's back. In Shen Lang's eyes, the mad horse was very gentle to him.

When it finally stopped, half of Shen Lang's life was about to die.

"...what else do you want to play?"

"Stop playing," Shen Lang suspected that he did it on purpose, but there was no proof, panting slightly, he looked away, "...there is ice cream over there, I want to eat it."

Shen Zhi paused, smiled helplessly, and took her to buy ice cream.

He bought her a chocolate ice cream directly, and then bought himself a toffee flavored one.

"Is it tasty?"

She held a chocolate-colored ice cream in her white and tender hands, and stared at him resentfully.

…Obviously he is the one who likes the chocolate flavor, and she is the one who likes the toffee flavor.

Did this shit do it on purpose?

The boy didn't seem to hear it, so he took a bite and squinted his eyes, "It's not bad."

The appearance of the clean boy eating ice cream attracted many eyes.

The contrast is too stark.

Shen Fushui smiled and said, "Then I'll give you this too?"

The boy glanced at her, licked his mouth again, and said slowly, "Why?...I don't want it."

Shen Lang almost couldn't hold back and put the whole ice cream on his head.

I'm afraid it's a lack of heart? ?
After all, she didn't make her words too harsh, she suppressed her emotions, bought another milk candy flavored one, and conveniently stuffed the original chocolate flavor into his hand.

"Then, you don't want to eat this?" The boy raised his eyebrows.

"Eat, of course." Shen Lang smiled sweetly at him, and shook the crutch in his hand, "You can hold it for me first, okay?"

"..." The boy's long eyelashes drooped slightly, he took another bite, and said nothing.

Shen Lang quickly finished what he was holding, and wanted to pick up the chocolate ice cream in his hand, but he dodged it, lightly lowered his head, and bit off a big bite.

Shen Lang slowly typed a "...?"

you are a dog?
(End of this chapter)