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

Su Qiao stood there and watched Su Yirou turn back to the villa.

Looking at her lonely and thin back, Su Qiao felt very uncomfortable.

She gathered her mood, turned around, and saw Shen Xiujin's figure standing ten meters away, leaning against the car door, waiting for her leisurely.

Su Qiao walked towards him, walking faster and faster. In the last few meters, she was almost jogging towards Shen Xiujin.

Shen Xiujin was slightly startled. He put away the lighter he was playing with out of boredom. He opened his arms and took a full one.

"what happened?"

He could feel that Su Qiao was not in a high mood and asked in a low voice.

"..." Su Qiao buried herself in his arms and shook her head gently.

His embrace was very warm, and for Su Qiao, it was the only warmth in the world.

She closed her eyes, feeling really sorry for Su Yirou and Mufeng.

Lovers can't be together, it turns out to be such a regrettable and heartbreaking thing...

Before Qi Qing, she couldn't feel it at all.

Shen Xiujin stayed with her silently. She didn't want to say anything, and he didn't ask any questions. He just used it as a pillow for her to keep warm and rest.

After Su Qiao had had enough hugs, Shen Xiujin opened the car door behind her and placed her hand casually on the door frame.

I don't know when the habit started. It became extremely natural for him to take care of her.

Tang Yi, who was driving in the front seat, was smiling the whole time. After his second master and his wife got in the car, he consciously raised the fender.

Su Qiao was very tired these two days, and she didn't feel it when Shen Xiujin was not around.

Now that he is here, Su Qiao relaxes wholeheartedly and just wants to sleep.

Her eyelids were twitching, and she rested her head on Shen Xiujin's shoulder. She was drowsy, but she still held on and murmured to him: "Mr. Shen, didn't I tell you in the letter that I would go back in three days... Why are you still coming here? ?”

"..." Shen Xiujin played with the hand with the ring on her, and said in a casual and matter-of-fact tone, "I want to see you."

Su Qiao closed her eyes and chuckled, "I knew you had no work in Langya, and it was so important that you had to go there in person... You just missed me."

She is so smart.

Shen Xiujin's eyes were dark, and she felt inexplicably unhappy thinking of Xiao Yunhe's old face.

The atmosphere in the small carriage changed accordingly.

Shen Xiujin's long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the gloom under his eyes. He freed up a hand to tuck the broken hair on the side of Su Qiao's face behind her ears.

"Su Qiao." He called her in a low voice.

"Ok?"

Su Qiao raised her head for no apparent reason, and the man leaned over and kissed her.

Different from the domineering declaration of sovereignty outside just now, this kiss was so gentle that it was almost pious. Su Qiao felt that all the sounds in her ears disappeared, and she could only hear her own somewhat disordered heartbeat.

The warm kiss drifted from her lips and tongue, gently kissed the tip of her nose, and finally landed on Su Qiao's eyebrows.

"...I can't wait any longer." Shen Xiujin's voice was a little hoarse. He pulled out his own thorn, and finally held out his sincerity, like a sacrifice, and told her, "Su Qiao, I'm afraid..."

Su Qiao felt as if she had received a hammer in the heart.

Then, she heard the man's low, self-deprecating voice, so suppressed that his breathing was trembling.

He said: "I'm afraid you won't come back..."

She always said that he was her sun.

But he was covered in blood and was just a wild dog in the gutter.

It was only by chance that he was gifted by God and made him her only piece of warmth...

He was afraid that after she developed Qiqing, she would dislike him and be disgusted with him... What he was most afraid of was that she would fall in love with someone else.

Su Qiao sighed softly.

She held Shen Xiujin's face and gazed at every inch of his face.

She was sure that she liked Shen Xiujin's skin with a face that was so handsome that it could make people blush and their hearts beat. She also liked the fragile soul that was riddled with holes under his skin...

Su Qiao took his hand and put it against his heart.

The softness under the palm of her hand made Shen Xiujin's muscles tighten unconsciously, followed by her heartbeat, which seemed to be beating in the palm of his hand.

"Do you feel it?" Su Qiao raised her eyebrows at him and said seriously, "I was originally afraid that I was interested in you. But now, I seem to be able to tell the difference..."

Shen Xiujin's breath was suffocated, and he stared at her closely. There was a thin layer of water in his dark eyes, broken in his eyes.

His throat was so dry, like a believer waiting for judgment, waiting for his God to grant him forgiveness...

Su Qiao came forward and kissed his trembling eyelids.

"Shen Xiujin." Her soft and cool lips moved to his ear, telling him word by word, "I seem to be not lustful, but really like you..."

boom--

The tight string of reason in his mind was completely broken.

An unknown tsunami destroyed all his defenses.

He erected a high wall for himself, always reminding him not to overstep, not to have any inappropriate thoughts... not to have delusions, not to desire, she likes...

He originally just hoped that he would not be disliked...

But she gave him too much.

The desire to possess is like an opened Pandora's box, rising at an uncontrollable speed.

Shen Xiujin suddenly pressed Su Qiao hard on the seat. In the dim light, the man's deep eyes like obsidian stared at her, as if he could swallow her up at any time.

He squeezed her shoulder's hand so hard that it hurt. "Su Qiao..."

Shen Xiujin's teeth were chattering and his jaw was tense. Each word seemed to be crushed and pulled out of his heart.

He said: "Don't fucking coax me with such words..."