The red lips parted at the first touch. Jiang Miao looked at him and smiled stupidly. The tip of her tongue was exposed from the slightly opened mouth. She licked her lips and savored the taste just now. She was seduced without knowing it.
Shen Yan's innocent and flawless face flushed as red as blood, and the intense joy welled up from the bottom of his heart and almost made him unable to hold on.
Miaoya kissed him, tenderly and softly, and his heartbeat was beating so fast that it seemed like it was about to jump out of his chest.
"Miaoya..."
His throat was dry and he stared at her lips dreamily, wanting to kiss her again.
Jiang Miao thought she was dreaming. In the dream, Shen Yanqing allowed her to do whatever he wanted. She was still trying to make trouble with her hands, but he grabbed her and twisted her behind her back.
The strong feeling of suffocation kept approaching, Jiang Miao looked at him stupidly, a little out of breath. Shen Yanqing put her on the bed, and pressed her slim body down. The back of Jiang Miao's head was fixed, and her neck was raised slightly. She showed off She frowned slightly and wanted to push him away, but her lips suddenly softened, and the cold mint fragrance mixed with the smell of alcohol floated into her mouth.
Shen Yanqing was a self-taught teacher, and her strong friendship was released through kissing. After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Miao's tongue became numb, and the oxygen in her mouth was taken away. She struggled fiercely, and Shen Yanqing refused to let go. .
"Miaoya, I like you so much, do you like me?"
His cold eyes were stained with lust, and his thin lips kissed her fingertips. Jiang Miao's consciousness was drowsy, as if she was in a dream.
"like.……"
"Ah."
Shen Yan cleared his throat and let out a pleasant chuckle, the love in his chest surged, but the next second he was poured cold water on his head, and his body went from the scorching sun to the cold winter.
"But I dare not like it."
Jiang Miao's clear eyes flashed with pain. She liked Shen Yanqing, but there was an identity gap between them.
Shen Yanqing closed her eyes, her fingertips trembling uncontrollably, and when she spoke again, her voice was dry.
"Why?"
Why don't you dare to like him?
Shen Yanqing couldn't understand. Aren't they already connected with each other?
"I will die if I like you."
When Jiang Miao thought that she might be cannon fodder, her nose felt sore and she couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of her eyes.
"I don't want to die. Although there are no mobile phones and wifi here, and there is very little food, I still want to live well!"
She pursed her lips and shed tears, as if she had been greatly wronged.
Shen Yanqing's body felt cold, and his chest was so tight that there was a dull pain.
Is it so scary to like him?
"What if I insist that you like it?"
Shen Yanqing looked at the red blood dripping from the end of his eyes, his dark eyelashes trembled, and his cold eyes stared at her, not missing any of her expressions.
Jiang Miao sniffed her nose, the tip of her nose was red, she was delicate and pitiful, and the grievance hidden in her heart burst out at this moment.
"But I am just your child bride, and my status is lower than that of a servant. If you hate me in the future and sell me..."
As she spoke, the circles under her eyes turned red again, and Jiang Miao sobbed. Thinking of herself kneeling on the street with a straw in her hair, waiting to be sold, she couldn't help but want to cry.
The anger in Shen Yanqing's heart subsided, and her lifted heart gradually returned to its original place.
Miao Ya was thinking all over the place, how could she sell her before she could pamper her.
However, Shen Yanqing did not expect that Jiang Miao had always been brooding about the identity of the child bride and regretted not giving her the deed of sale earlier. He straightened up slightly, took out the deed of sale from his arms and handed it to her.
"Mom gave me the deed of sale, and you will no longer be my child bride."
But his wife.
Jiang Miao took it blankly and held it tightly in her hand. She couldn't help but raise her mouth when she saw the three words "Deed of Sale" on it. After touching it with her fingers several times to confirm that it was genuine, she carefully folded it and pressed it under the pillow. .
Shen Yanqing looked at her actions in amusement and tapped the tip of her nose lovingly.
"I told my mother that we will get married after the scientific examination."
Shen Yanqing can't wait to truly have her.
Jiang Miao shook her head blankly.
"I don't want it. When you get to the capital, you will meet someone you like and don't want me anymore."
Shen Yanqing was so angry that her chest hurt. Why did both of them think that he would change his mind? Mother did, and so did Miao Ya.
"There will be no one else but you!"
Shen Yanqing kissed her lips and bit her lightly out of anger.
"Hiss, it hurts!"
Jiang Miao was in pain and glared at him angrily. Shen Yanqing rubbed his fingertips.
"If you know it hurts, remember it for a long time." This will prevent you from talking nonsense when you are drunk.
"Hmph, anyway, you will marry a noble daughter from a noble family in the capital and abandon me. I will leave the Shen family when you enter the capital."
She was angry in her heart and would say any harsh words. If she were sober, how could she dare to offend Shen Yanqing.
Shen Yanqing was trembling with anger, but tried his best to control his anger, and asked in an extremely calm tone as he covered her body.
"You want to leave?"
The feeling of suffocation in the cramped space made Jiang Miao's head feel dizzy. She didn't realize that Shen Yanqing was extremely angry, and she nodded in confusion.
"Going to leave..."
"Ah!"
His eyes were red, and his heart was full of grievances. He held her tightly, nibbled and kissed her.
"Miaoya, you are lying, right?"
"Woo..." Jiang Miao was gagged and speechless.
"I don't allow you to leave, Miaoya, don't leave me..."
He kissed her over and over again, and Jiang Miao couldn't hold it any longer, and as the smell of alcohol surged up, she fell into a slumber.
The woman's black hair was scattered underneath her body, her eyelashes were slightly trembling with crystal tears, her red lips were chewed and bloodshot, and her collar was messy and open, revealing a section of her delicate neck.
Shen Yanqing stroked her face, his eyes hurt and resentful.
"What should I do with you?"
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The sky had turned white, and the sun was shining through the window. Jiang Miao slowly opened her eyes. She had a severe headache. In her previous life, she could drink a thousand glasses of wine without getting drunk, but in this new body, she could only drink in one glass.
She wanted to reach out and rub her temples, but found that her whole body was trapped in Shen Yanqing's arms, her hands and feet were intertwined with him, and she couldn't move.
"Ms. sir?"
Jiang Miao pulled out her hand with force, but he pressed it back again. The man who had just woken up still had confusion in his eyes. When he saw the woman in his arms, he let go of his hand in annoyance and pursed his lips without saying a word.
Did she make Shen Yanqing angry last night?
Jiang Miao scratched her head, feeling baffled by the man's anger at getting up. She couldn't figure it out and stopped thinking about it.
After she changed her clothes and made the bed, she saw the paper under the pillow, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Ms. sir, the deed of sale! Did you give me the deed of sale?"
What happened last night? Why did Mrs. Zhang give her the deed of betrayal? Jiang Miao looked excited and hugged the deed of betrayal and kissed her hard.
Shen Yanqing's already ugly face turned even colder. Is she so happy to leave the Shen family?
