100% pampering wife: See you on Monday, the wealthy husband
Chapter 30 Relationship 10
Shen Qianqing had an illusion that if she resisted one more word, the other party would grab her by the neck.
"He Yifan, I'm not so cheap that I like to have sex with people I don't love."
He Yifan's eyes became gloomy, and there was a storm in his eyes. His eyes sank, and the hand on her neck was hard, but not heavy, but it made it difficult for her to breathe.
Shen Qianqing stared at He Yifan without fear, her face flushed red.
This man is completely crazy!
"Woman, who allowed you to resist me, who gave you the courage?"
He Yifan said gloomyly, and suddenly pulled Shen Qianqing up and pressed it against the wall of the living room, and the exquisite objects on the locker were knocked down, making a crisp sound.
He Yifan put one hand behind her, pinched Shen Qianqing's chin with the other, his body suppressed her body, domineering and unreasonable, and did not give the people under him a chance to resist.
"He Yifan, let me go, don't you understand me? Even if I want to repay my favor, I won't let you trample on my self-esteem like this!"
Why are things the way they are?If she didn't break out in silence, she would perish in silence. Shen Qianqing didn't regret her resistance today. She really wanted to fulfill her grandma's instructions, but couldn't she do it in another way?
Does she have to sell her soul as well as her body?
"Less..." The servant who heard the sound went downstairs, was startled by the scene in the living room, turned around and went back to the room almost without hesitation.
At this time, no one dares to go down and disturb.
Seeing the servant leave, Shen Qianqing put her mouth on He Yifan's arm with red eyes, and said vaguely: "There are already other women who have given birth to you, why are you still pestering me!"
He Yifan's movements froze suddenly, and he was silent for a moment and asked, "Did you misunderstand because of Zhou Meng's matter?"
Shen Qianqing's chest was tight and uncomfortable, she turned her face away not wanting to see him, there was a moment of silence in the air, Shen Qianqing suddenly heard two chuckles from above her head, she raised her head in doubt, the corners of the man's eyes raised slightly, obviously very happy.
"What's so ridiculous!" Shen Qianqing said dully.
"Are you jealous?" With a questioning voice, the tone was affirmative.
Shen Qianqing was stunned for a while, and there was a buzz in her head, and she retorted without thinking: "Who is jealous, how could I be jealous of you, you are simply too narcissistic!"
"I don't have any improper relationship with Zhou Meng." The light in the living room was very dim, and the light reflected the tranquility in He Yifan's eyes.
Shen Qianqing turned her face away: "It doesn't matter who her child is to me."
He Yifan smiled: "Well, yes, it has nothing to do with us."
Just as Shen Qianqing was about to speak, he suddenly felt a chill on his waist, and He Yifan's hand had already penetrated into his clothes.
"Don't... let go, I haven't finished talking yet..."
Shen Qianqing's body was hot, but she was still very unwilling.
"I'll talk about it later." He Yifan said flatly.
The hands became more and more unscrupulous, and began to slide down, one leg was lifted up, the posture was too uncomfortable, the place was too hot, Shen Qianqing blushed.
He Yifan's breathing also became rapid, and at this critical moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps coming from the entrance.
Neither of them heard it, until someone called out: "I'm back...!" The voice fell suddenly, and the visitor came dragging the suitcase, staring at He Yifan and Shen Qianqing in the living room with his mouth open. Boss: "You... what are you doing?"
Shen Qianqing and He Yifan looked along the voice together, a sunny boy was standing in the living room looking at them in surprise...
"He Yifan, I'm not so cheap that I like to have sex with people I don't love."
He Yifan's eyes became gloomy, and there was a storm in his eyes. His eyes sank, and the hand on her neck was hard, but not heavy, but it made it difficult for her to breathe.
Shen Qianqing stared at He Yifan without fear, her face flushed red.
This man is completely crazy!
"Woman, who allowed you to resist me, who gave you the courage?"
He Yifan said gloomyly, and suddenly pulled Shen Qianqing up and pressed it against the wall of the living room, and the exquisite objects on the locker were knocked down, making a crisp sound.
He Yifan put one hand behind her, pinched Shen Qianqing's chin with the other, his body suppressed her body, domineering and unreasonable, and did not give the people under him a chance to resist.
"He Yifan, let me go, don't you understand me? Even if I want to repay my favor, I won't let you trample on my self-esteem like this!"
Why are things the way they are?If she didn't break out in silence, she would perish in silence. Shen Qianqing didn't regret her resistance today. She really wanted to fulfill her grandma's instructions, but couldn't she do it in another way?
Does she have to sell her soul as well as her body?
"Less..." The servant who heard the sound went downstairs, was startled by the scene in the living room, turned around and went back to the room almost without hesitation.
At this time, no one dares to go down and disturb.
Seeing the servant leave, Shen Qianqing put her mouth on He Yifan's arm with red eyes, and said vaguely: "There are already other women who have given birth to you, why are you still pestering me!"
He Yifan's movements froze suddenly, and he was silent for a moment and asked, "Did you misunderstand because of Zhou Meng's matter?"
Shen Qianqing's chest was tight and uncomfortable, she turned her face away not wanting to see him, there was a moment of silence in the air, Shen Qianqing suddenly heard two chuckles from above her head, she raised her head in doubt, the corners of the man's eyes raised slightly, obviously very happy.
"What's so ridiculous!" Shen Qianqing said dully.
"Are you jealous?" With a questioning voice, the tone was affirmative.
Shen Qianqing was stunned for a while, and there was a buzz in her head, and she retorted without thinking: "Who is jealous, how could I be jealous of you, you are simply too narcissistic!"
"I don't have any improper relationship with Zhou Meng." The light in the living room was very dim, and the light reflected the tranquility in He Yifan's eyes.
Shen Qianqing turned her face away: "It doesn't matter who her child is to me."
He Yifan smiled: "Well, yes, it has nothing to do with us."
Just as Shen Qianqing was about to speak, he suddenly felt a chill on his waist, and He Yifan's hand had already penetrated into his clothes.
"Don't... let go, I haven't finished talking yet..."
Shen Qianqing's body was hot, but she was still very unwilling.
"I'll talk about it later." He Yifan said flatly.
The hands became more and more unscrupulous, and began to slide down, one leg was lifted up, the posture was too uncomfortable, the place was too hot, Shen Qianqing blushed.
He Yifan's breathing also became rapid, and at this critical moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps coming from the entrance.
Neither of them heard it, until someone called out: "I'm back...!" The voice fell suddenly, and the visitor came dragging the suitcase, staring at He Yifan and Shen Qianqing in the living room with his mouth open. Boss: "You... what are you doing?"
Shen Qianqing and He Yifan looked along the voice together, a sunny boy was standing in the living room looking at them in surprise...
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