Chapter 38 Your Kiss Is a Painkiller

Shen Qianshu was confused and could not issue an order to expel guests.

"Are you full?"

Shen Qianshu felt that this question was a trap and she had to answer it carefully. She carefully wanted to retreat, but Ye Ling stretched out her long arm and grabbed her waist. She could not escape. Shen Qianshu was so nervous that her heart was beating wildly. Under his fiery gaze, Next, he nodded a little blankly.

The next second, Ye Ling turned over and pressed her into the sofa. He held her wrist with one hand and pressed her down on the sofa. Shen Qianshu met his eyes in panic.

Dark and cold.

"You're full..." Ye Ling lowered his head and sniffed gently on her skin with his tall nose, like a cat that has never been satisfied, sniffing his territory, confirming his territory, and the skin on her skin The cold fragrance seemed to stimulate his nerves. Ye Ling's voice was hoarse and low, "It's my turn."

Shen Qianshu was shuddered by his actions and had goosebumps all over his body.

So titillating.

Ye Ling's facial features are handsome, with deep eyes and thin lips, they are all like God's masterpieces. He is tall and has a good figure. His long legs are particularly conspicuous. Even a simple white shirt can look like a runway. , with a strong body, handsome face, and dignified temperament, he stands out among the crowd.

He nuzzled her cheek and sniffed gently.

If it were the person she loved, Shen Qianshu's long-lost girl's heart would burst.

However, he is Ye Ling.

She avoided Ye Ling's touch. This kind of action was more sultry than a direct kiss, and Shen Qianshu was no match for her.

He is either an expert in love, or he is extremely talented.

"Sir..." Shen Qianshu wished he could shrink himself into a small one. He was nervous and frightened. The feeling he gave was too terrifying.

The girl beneath him had no resistance and her breath was like blue. She was fatally attractive to him, but he was not anxious at all.

This is his prize.

He had been waiting seven years for the prize.

His heart roared and he couldn't wait to tear her apart, but he couldn't bear to miss a minute of the process.

"My name is Ye Ling..." His voice rang in her ears, and he buried his head in her neck. The heat was like the scorching summer sun, and her skin seemed to be suffering from thirst. Her heart was beating so fast that it was about to break through the thin layer. skin, "Call my name."

If Shen Qianshu's neck was about to burn, she put a hand on his shoulder and tried to push him away. Ye Ling didn't move at all. Shen Qianshu didn't dare to look into his eyes. His eyes were magical and she would be cursed.

"Sir..." Her voice was naturally delicate. At this moment, she was like a helpless girl facing a cruel disciple, trembling in fear, stimulating the disciple's desire. Ye Ling's eyes sank slightly, His long fingers unbuttoned her buttons, revealing a section of her fair neck.

"Ye Ling..." Shen Qianshu finally called his name, "Don't be like this, ah..."

Before she could finish her words, she suddenly screamed in pain. Ye Ling lowered his head and bit her hard on her collarbone. The pain was so severe that Shen Qianshu was afraid of pain, and tears instantly filled his eyes.

It hurts, beast!

Ye Ling let go of Shen Qianshu. There was a circle of teeth marks on her white collarbone. Ye Ling was very satisfied, "Why are you crying?"

"It hurts!"

"oh……"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Are you the only one?

Ye Ling lowered his head, kissed her collarbone, and said matter-of-factly, "It doesn't hurt anymore, does it?"

"Fuck, do you think your kiss is a painkiller?"

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