Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

But the woman in front of him didn't notice it at all. Her eyes were so clean and innocent, she looked straight at him, her pink lips opened and closed: "Mr. Shen, are you angry with me today? Because Qu Shenshang, right? ?I can explain..."

As soon as Su Qiao finished speaking, Shen Xiujin's tall figure pressed down unexpectedly, tightly enveloping her underneath him.

Shen Xiujin's aura was everywhere, overwhelming.

In front of him was Shen Xiujin's handsome and oppressive face. He took out the arm that was hugged by her and propped it up on the pillow. He stared at her with his dark eyes, which were so aggressive that he seemed to be about to kill her in the next second. She swallowed it.

"..."

Su Qiao swallowed in vain, shrank back into the quilt, and was about to finish explaining: "Mr. Shen, I only have you as my boss, and I am only loyal to you..."

...What is she talking about?

Shen Xiujin didn't even bother to listen. Before she could finish speaking, she lowered her head and kissed her.

He kissed her very hard and domineeringly, leaving no room for Su Qiao to resist.

The mingling of lips and teeth was obviously the most intimate and ambiguous moment, but Shen Xiujin still kept her eyes open, her deep eyes were always awake, cold and guarded, and she did not dare to relax for a moment...

Su Qiao suddenly felt that he was so pitiful.

Before her brain realized it, she had already reached out and gently covered Shen Xiujin's cold but lonely eyes.

Shen Xiujin's body stiffened suddenly.

The darkness in front of him amplified his inner uneasiness. His anger and murderous intention surged in an instant, and he almost subconsciously drew his gun.

However, the next second, a warm but soft body came up to him and took the initiative to hug him.

He heard Su Qiao's voice, softly speaking, comforting him tenderly and distressedly: "Don't be afraid, Mr. Shen, don't be afraid... There are only you and me here, no one will hurt you..."

Shen Xiujin touched the hand of the gun and wanted to hold it tightly, but suddenly she lost her strength.

No one ever told him not to be afraid.

He heard many voices.

‘You brat, you want to eat too, don’t you? No, go and fight with that wild dog hahahaha...'

‘If you want to survive, you have to win money for me! Go on stage and beat him to death, and you will have something to eat tonight! ’

……

Later, he got a name.

‘Shen Xiujin! Just wait, I won’t let you go even if I’m a ghost! ! ’

‘Shen Xiujin, you are a beast who deserves to be cut into pieces! Don't fall into my hands! ’

‘The moment you let down your guard, that’s when you die! ’

……

Among all the noise clamoring to kill him, there was a gentle voice that bloomed in the bloody soil, blocking out all the noise.

He could only hear that sound.

"Mr. Shen, I will protect you. Don't be afraid..."

Shen Xiujin's hand holding the gun finally let go, feeling extremely empty in her heart.

He hugged the person in his arms tightly, trying to fill it with something...

Su Qiao was strangled so hard by him that she couldn't hold it back and reached out to gently pat the man's broad back.

"Mr. Shen..."

"Call me Ajin." He said hoarsely.

Su Qiao then changed her tune.

"Ajin..." Su Qiaoqing solemnly promised, "As long as I am by your side, no matter whether they are humans or ghosts, I will not let them hurt you."

Shen Xiujin listened silently and said nothing, but the arm holding her did not relax. She could almost feel every muscle in him that was so tense that it became instinctive.

Su Qiao sighed almost inaudibly.

"Have you had a hard time these past few years?" she asked softly.

She knew something about Shen Xiujin's past from Mrs. Shen.

During those fourteen years of living abroad, my life was worse than that of a dog.

But what Mrs. Shen didn't know was that the days when Shen Xiujin returned to the Shen family were even darker...

Shen Xiujin's hand that held her tightly finally relaxed, but did not leave. He just followed her thin back, inch by inch, and landed on her slender nape. The roughness of his fingertips touched her softness, rubbing and rolling. , like finding a habitat...

"I didn't kill anyone today." Shen Xiujin said slowly.

This sentence had no beginning or end, but Su Qiao guessed it. She didn't ask anything, she just raised her face and smiled at Shen Xiujin: "Well done, Ajin, well done."

Shen Xiujin looked at the bright smiling face of the person in front of her and wanted to smile, but she couldn't open her mouth.

How can someone be praised for not killing someone?

Shen Xiujin's hand wandered to the front of her neck. She was slender and thin, and her neck was so thin that it fit right into his jaw. As long as he exerted force, he could twist it off.

"Su Qiao." His tone was soft, as if he was flirting, but he said words that made people feel numb, "Don't lie to me, and don't betray me...otherwise I will not only kill you, but also torture you bit by bit. "

"Okay!" She agreed, her expression pious and solemn.

The big hand wandering around her neck slowly moved away.

Just when Su Qiao thought it was over, Shen Xiujin suddenly pushed her back onto the bed again.

The man lowered his head and kissed her hard.

Before Su Qiao could take a breath, she subconsciously put her hand on his shoulder, trying to push him away to take a breath before kissing him.

"Wait a moment……"

However, Shen Xiujin misunderstood what she meant and thought she was going to refuse.

A hint of coldness flashed across Ru Mo's brows, and Shen Xiujin used one hand to grab Su Qiao's thin wrists and press them above her head.

They kissed again, this time more fiercely.

Kissing is like a quick recharge for Su Qiao.

She didn't want to resist at all.

But the next second, Su Qiao's back suddenly stiffened.

Shen Xiujin slipped a hand under the hem of her pajamas...