What should I do if my yandere junior loves me too much? (8)

Shen Li was sensitive enough to detect the fear and trembling in Jiang Ye's voice.

He asked tentatively, "What is Senior Jiang Ye doing?"

Jiang Ye: I'm preparing to run away and hide from you...

"I didn't do anything...hahaha, I was just sitting on the sofa watching TV out of boredom."

"Really?" Shen Li lowered his voice, sounding a little cold, "I'm gone, senior can still watch TV on the sofa with peace of mind..."

Jiang Ye's heart sank. "No! No, I've been thinking about you. I just saw your news on TV and I felt relieved."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time. Jiang Ye was always nervous and kept silent.

Suddenly, Shen Li asked, "Senior came into my room, right?"

Even though they were separated by a mobile phone, the atmosphere became particularly dangerous, as if there was some forbidden area between the two of them.

Jiang Ye's lips moved, unable to explain.

A broken and sad smile slowly emerged from the corners of Shen Li's lips.

Sure enough, the senior has seen his true face.

You'll want to run away.

"Senior Jiang Ye, you know what? Grandpa Shen just told me who bullied me over the years and told me to take revenge on them all."

Shen Li spoke carelessly, and every word was like a mandala blooming on the road to the underworld, charming but poisonous.

Jiang Ye's scalp tingled, and he listened silently to Shen Li's next words.

"I want to start with the seniors..."

Shen Li spoke word by word slowly and dangerously.

A certain string in his brain suddenly snapped, and Jiang Ye felt as if he was walking on a wire high in the air, and could fall down at any time, with no chance of recovery.

"Zhao Meilin can leave, but senior, you must stay."

…

For safety reasons, Jiang Ye sent Zhao Meilin away.

Zhao Meilin left overnight and bought a standing ticket.

The train slowly moved away. Zhao Meilin, who was on the train, called Jiang Ye, feeling extremely guilty.

"Son... I'm sorry. I really didn't know that boy had such a strong background. If I knew he was the son of the Shen family, I would have treated him like an ancestor. How could I have dared to abuse him all these years?"

Jiang Ye couldn't do anything about this mother. All in all, Zhao Meilin deserved it.

But we should be reasonable and emotional when dealing with things. Emotionally, Zhao Meilin is the mother of this body and has been very good to her biological son over the years.

So he had to leave everything to fate from now on. If Shen Li wanted to take revenge on Zhao Meilin, he wouldn't be able to stop him.

[Host, the main thing is that you can't hold it back...]

[You may not be able to protect yourself now.]

Jiang Ye Baozou: Will you die if you don’t speak?

After seeing Zhao Anlin off, Jiang Ye dragged his tired body back home.

As soon as he opened the door, Jiang Ye's whole body tensed up and he stood at the door like a sculpture.

Because Shen Li was standing right in front of him.

A thin and tall figure enveloped Jiang Ye, and the familiar faint fragrance once again penetrated Jiang Ye's nostrils.

Jiang Ye greeted him stiffly and awkwardly, "You...you're here?"

Shen Li had already changed into a set of clothes that looked very expensive. He had a noble temperament, and even if he wore such fine material, it did not look out of place at all.

Even such expensive and exquisite things seemed to be tailor-made for him.

His innate temperament makes him worthy of all noble things.

"I know you don't welcome me."

An elegant piano-like sound came out, Shen Li bent down, and his soft lips pressed against Jiang Ye's ears, opening and closing.

"I just want to make you feel uncomfortable..."

Jiang Ye was startled by the low and cold voice and stepped back.

But there was only a door behind him, and he had no place to retreat, and he hit the door.

Shen Li stretched out his hand and placed his broad, white palm on Jiang Ye's shoulder, forming a door-dong posture.

"Senior Jiang Ye, what do you want to say to me?" Shen Li's warm breath penetrated into Jiang Ye's neck.

Jiang Ye was so nervous that his palms were sweating. He felt uncomfortable knowing that Shen Li was not the Shen Li he had imagined.

He asked subconsciously while feeling dizzy.

"Um... Shen Li, how are you doing at the Shen family?"

Although Jiang Ye was afraid of Shen Li and didn't dare to face him, deep down, he was actually more afraid that Shen Li would not be accepted by the Shen family after returning to the Shen family.

The relationships in wealthy families are too complicated, and he would be worried.

I didn't expect Jiang Ye to ask such a question. Shen Li's deep black eyes suddenly flashed, and an unknown light flowed in his eyes.

Shen Li's voice was very low. "Does my life matter to you?"

"It's important." Jiang Ye replied without thinking.

"What if I say that I'm not living well in the Shen family?" Shen Li asked again.

Jiang Ye pursed his lips and said, "If you're not living well, then come back to my home..."

Come back to my home.

Become a family with me.

After hearing this, something in Shen Li's heart began to stir.

His deep gaze rested on Jiang Ye's red earlobe, and he suddenly felt an impulse.

Shen Li lowered his head and bit Jiang Ye's ear.

The moist and warm tip of the tongue licked Jiang Ye's soft earlobe in a lingering and ambiguous manner.

Shen Li resisted the urge to continue playing with Jiang Ye's ears. He let go of Jiang Ye who was leaning against the door, curled his lips and said coldly,

"I hate your family even more."

"I came back this time to take revenge on you, Senior... Do you think that if you are nice to me for a few days, I will forget the hatred that lasted for several years?"

Jiang Ye regained consciousness, and the sense of crisis belatedly climbed over his entire body, "I'm sorry..."

Shen Li released Jiang Ye who was trapped in his arms. He looked at Jiang Ye confessing his guilt, like a devil who had torn off his beautiful mask, and said slowly,

"Since you know you are wrong, be prepared to bear all my punishment and revenge..."

…

Jiang Ye thought that Shen Li would prepare a whip to whip him, or use a knife to carve marks on his body, or give him some weird medicine.

Based on the information he saw in the diary that day, Shen Li could have dozens of ways to torture him.

Unexpectedly, Shen Li's first difficulty was not torture, but——

"I'm hungry, I want you to cook for me."

Jiang Ye: This is worse than whipping me with a whip.

With his fingers tugging at the corner of his clothes nervously, Jiang Ye explained seriously, "I can't cook. The food I cook is inedible."

Shen Li raised his thin eyebrows. He didn't look pure at all. Instead, he looked like a demon with two horns on his head and a small fork in his hand.

His tone was dangerous. "Really? You can't even do such a simple request... Then I won't be polite to you, Jiang Ye-senpai, from now on."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Ye immediately felt that there was danger everywhere.

Like a bomb tied to something.

If he doesn't listen to Shen Li, the bomb will explode at any time.

"I can learn to do it, I'm going to do it now!"

After saying that, Jiang Ye ran towards the kitchen as fast as if he was escaping for his life.

Jiang Ye stood in front of the kitchen utensils and looked at them for a long time. Finally, he figured out what the seasonings in the bottles and jars in the kitchen were.

Just as Jiang Ye took out the ingredients and prepared to cook according to the recipe, Shen Li suddenly walked in from outside the kitchen.

Shen Li slowly walked behind Jiang Ye, and his proximity made Jiang Ye's body involuntarily tense up.

"What are you doing here..." What?

Before Jiang Ye could finish his words, Shen Li's white and slender fingers were already on his waist.

The skin on the waist is very sensitive. When Shen Li touched it casually, Jiang Ye's body felt like an electric shock and it itched unbearably.

He lowered his head and looked towards his waist.

Only then did he realize that Shen Li was giving him...

Tie! Wear! Skirt!

And it's a lace apron.

His cheeks instantly turned the color of lobsters, and Jiang Ye was so angry that his knuckles trembled.

Damn it, why do old masters have to make me wear an apron like the ones maids wear in anime!

What about human nature!

Shen Li, however, tied it very seriously. He stared at the apron string in his hand with great concentration, and his eyelashes were as long and curly as a baby's.

There was a hint of expectation in those beautiful dark eyes.

After doing all this, Shen Li stood up, stared at Jiang Ye without any guilt, and curled the corners of his lips, "Senior Jiang Ye looks really good in an apron."

An angel's face, an angel's voice.

But he is doing the devil's work.

Although Jiang Ye hated the apron he was wearing, he thought about what Shen Li had suffered over the years, so what was the big deal about wearing an apron?

In the past, Zhao Meilin would often not give Shen Li meals, ordered Shen Li to do housework, and humiliated Shen Li in various ways when she was in a bad mood.

As for the original body of this body, he had beaten Shen Li more than once.

Even if Shen Li is a little bad now...just be patient.

Who said Shen Li was a poor little guy?

Jiang Ye was wearing an apron, but he didn't rush to take it off. Instead, he raised his head and glanced at Shen Li, and said sincerely, "As long as you are happy."

After saying that, he lowered his head again and picked up the kitchen knife to cut vegetables.

Shen Li originally wanted to humiliate Jiang Ye. He knew that Jiang Ye was a man with a strong self-esteem, so he did it on purpose.

Of course I also had a selfish motive, I wanted to see what Jiang Ye looked like wearing an apron.

But seeing that Jiang Ye didn't react much, I felt that my behavior was boring.

“Squeak…”

Suddenly, Jiang Ye frowned, and his hand holding the kitchen knife loosened, and the knife fell onto the chopping board.

Shen Li came back to his senses and looked towards Jiang Ye.

Only then did I realize that Jiang Ye's fingers were bleeding; he had been cut by a kitchen knife.

Jiang Ye's fingers were very white, like the tenderest lotus roots, and the bleeding was like a sharp needle piercing Shen Li's eyes.

Shen Li felt anxious for a moment and thought it was extremely annoying.

"Senior Jiang Ye is so stupid. He is so old but he can't even cook."

After humiliating Jiang Ye, Shen Li pushed Jiang Ye, who was standing in front of the chopping board, away in disgust, picked up the kitchen knife himself, and cut the vegetables in front of him in just a few strokes.

Jiang Ye stood aside and muttered, "Didn't I say I can't cook..."

It was clearly Shen Li who was forcing others to do something against their will, yet this guy still had the nerve to complain.

After cutting the vegetables, Shen Li raised his head and glanced at Jiang Ye who was still standing there. His gaze stopped on Jiang Ye's still bleeding fingers, and his brows furrowed.

"You're so dumb you can't even put a Band-Aid on yourself?"

"Didn't you ask me to cook for you?" Jiang Ye.

"Not now, get out of here."

Jiang Ye was a little confused, "Huh?"

Shen Li felt mixed emotions, and he didn't know why he suddenly changed his mind.

Obviously, he really wanted to see Jiang Ye cook for him before.

But Jiang Ye was so stupid that he would cut his fingers while cutting vegetables, and he suddenly didn't want Jiang Ye to cook anymore.

"I'll let you out."

Shen Li did not explain too much, but slowly picked up the knife in his hand and said suddenly, "I have studied human anatomy. Senior Jiang Ye, are you sure you still want to watch me cook here?"

Jiang Ye swallowed and thought of the book in Shen Li's room - "Elegant Human Anatomy"

"You...you like to cook, then you do it...I won't compete with you for it."

"I'm going to the living room to put on a Band-Aid first."