Chapter 212: Please Only Like Me
Sang Qing returned home as usual and did not notice anything extra on his head.
Shi Ying saw it at a glance, or to be more exact, smelled it.
It’s Jun Chenli.
The little Bodhisattva accepted Jun Chenli's token.
The little Bodhisattva needs another male.
When this thought came to my mind, my heart couldn't stop aching.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Shi Ying staring at her head with a dark gaze, Sang Qing reached out and touched her hair bun out of curiosity.
This time she actually touched something.
A lily of the valley.
When was it plugged in?
She didn't remember wearing such a hair accessory.
The texture of the hosta is warm and crystal clear, with two simple camellia flowers carved on the top.
The hand holding the jade hairpin was wrapped by a pair of large hands, and a dangerous aura approached, "Awan, can you give it back to him?"
"Who?" Sang Qing looked at him in confusion and let the hairpin in her hand be snatched away.
Shi Ying pinched the jade hairpin in her hand, wishing she could break it.
But when he heard Sang Qing's puzzled tone, most of his depression dissipated.
Perhaps the little Bodhisattva did not intend to take the hairpin.
She also didn't know that Jun Chenli liked her.
"Ah Wan, don't you know? There's Jun Chenli's aura on this."
Shi Ying took advantage of the situation and let Sang Qing sit on her lap, her tone softening.
While speaking, he looked at Sang Qing steadily, not missing a single change in her expression.
"Jun Chenli?" Sang Qing was stunned.
Sometimes she really envied Shi Ying's sense of smell, as she always knew a lot of things that she didn't know.
He even knew who she had contacted today.
Jun Chenli did come to the shelter today. She had just finished running 5,000 meters with the security team and was exhausted and out of breath.
"I don't even know when it stuck in my head. I'll give it back to him tomorrow."
tomorrow?
Shi Ying caught this word keenly.
After indirect inquiries, he learned that Jun Chenli came to the shelter almost every day to ask about his little Bodhisattva's well-being, and he felt very bad.
Doesn’t his military have anything to do?
Although he was gritting his teeth in his heart, he still concealed it well on his face.
The big hand rubbed Sang Qing's waist, lowered his eyebrows, fixed his eyes on Sang Qing's face, and called out softly,
"Master~"
Whenever this happened, Sang Qing knew that Shi Ying was asking for a kiss again.
Whenever Leopard is jealous or uneasy, he likes to kiss her.
This is especially true these days.
After her S-rank was exposed, many people came to her to show their goodwill, and some of them wanted to send people to her.
Although she was rejected, one could still feel that Shi Ying was in a bad mood recently.
She planned to move into Sang Yue Mansion after it was renovated in a few days.
Sang Qing shook his head helplessly, raised his neck, and said "hmm".
Shi Ying's eyes lit up, and like a kitten smelling catnip, he leaned over and kissed her.
Shi Ying always liked to put his tail in her hands and let her touch it.
Gradually she understood that Shi Ying's tail could not be touched.
One hand tightly grasped the headboard, but then another, larger hand covered hers.
Shi Ying's powerful fingers slowly squeezed into the gaps between her fingers.
There is no difference from what he is doing now.
The beast mark on the wrist gleamed faintly in the night light.
There were a few scratches on his plump chest muscles, which were tinged a bright red by the sweat.
"Are you comfortable?"
The breathing was messy and hot.
"Comfortable……"
"Do you like it?"
"like."
When he was in love, Shi Ying couldn't control the possessiveness in his eyes.
"Just like me, okay?"
"ah……"
A soft hum, shattered in the dream, heard it or not.
The man didn't get the answer he wanted, and he was unwilling and couldn't help wanting more.
Drowning again and again...
…
As the first ray of sunlight shone in the early morning, Sang Qing looked at the ambiguous traces all over her body in the mirror and gritted her teeth.
Shi Ying, this bastard!
She can't go to work today!
I could only talk to Admiral Curry on my laptop and then lie back in bed to check my laptop.
Shi Ying came up and called her after a while.
"Awan, it's time for breakfast."
Shi Yingjin could now enter and exit her room as freely as his own. He picked up the clothes that had fallen at the end of the bed and put them in the laundry basket.
Sang Qing said "Oh" coldly and continued to browse his computer.
My back aches and I don't want to get up.
Shi Ying cleaned up the room and saw Sang Qing still lying in bed. She asked curiously, "Aren't you going to the shelter today?"
Sang Qing sat up from the bed and glared at him unhappily, "Do you think I can go to work like this?"
The quilt slid down, revealing fair skin that seemed as delicate as a baby's, and the kiss marks on it made it even more seductive. Shi Ying's eyes unconsciously flashed with a hidden smile.
I forgot, the little Bodhisattva is rather shy.
He nodded, indicating that he understood. "Okay, today happens to be Saturday."
Seeing Shi Ying smiling like that, Sang Qing thought of his evil intentions in trying to seduce her last night.
He rolled his eyes and hooked his finger at Shi Ying, "Shi Ying, come here."
Upon hearing this, Shi Ying walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and leaned half of his body towards Sang Qing.
Sang Qing turned around, put his arms around Shi Ying's neck, and said softly, "I will only like you from now on, okay?"
Shi Ying's heart skipped a beat.
He looked up, only to hear the female continue to jokingly speak, "But what if there are no other beast husbands who can't take good care of me? Others have found several beast husbands with good family backgrounds."
Shi Ying's face darkened, and he turned his head away angrily, his voice cold and stubborn, "Whatever you want."
He knew that females were passionate.
She liked him so much last night, but she didn't agree to him, even if it was just to lie to him.
How can the little Bodhisattva like only him?
Shi Ying bit her lip, and darkness gradually accumulated in her eyes.
Sang Qing looked at Shi Ying, who clearly cared a lot but said one thing and meant another, and secretly suppressed her laughter.
To be honest, she quite likes Leopard's arrogant and awkward look.
If it is in beast form, will it curl into a ball?
It’s cute when you think about it.
Then coax her cat.
She turned Shi Ying's head and looked directly into his beautiful golden eyes. She reached out and rubbed his head, a smile in her eyes, "As long as you are good, I will only want you as a cat."
The female's voice was gentle and pleasant, and seemed to carry a hint of pampering, exploding in my ears.
Shi Ying's heart was beating violently, and his eyes were filled with emotion.
Are females' words credible?
Black animal ears sprouted uncontrollably from his hair.
In the early morning, Sang Qing was loved again.
Sang Qing was so regretful.
"Get out! You still want me to love you alone like this!"
Sang Qing kicked him angrily.
Shi Ying caught it steadily, held it in his palm and squeezed it gently, then bent down and pulled Sang Qing into his arms, lowering his eyes, staring straight at Sang Qing.
"Are you really that uncomfortable?"
"It's obviously very comfortable."
He reached out and touched the corners of Sang Qing's red eyes, then answered to himself.
It was obviously a very embarrassing topic, but Shi Ying's expression was very serious, as if they were discussing a biology topic.
Sang Qing's face turned red like a peach, "You...you..."
(End of this chapter)
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