Chapter 421: The little cutie is very good at teasing, and the overbearing husband is crazy
The boy's soft voice was a little shy, but to his ears it sounded like a fairy's low moan, full of temptation.
Shen Yixiao's Adam's apple rolled, and two balls of black fire instantly jumped out of his eyes.
At this moment, he wanted to pounce on the boy in front of him and eat him whole.
Shang Ke's mind was all on Shen Yixiao's body, and he had no idea how dangerous the man was now.
Not getting a response, he twisted his body shyly and helplessly: "Do you think I'm too direct? Actually, I'm only like this in front of you."
He didn’t want Shen Yixiao to think he was casual: “I’m serious, you are the most special in my heart.”
The affectionate words were like a confession, making Shen Yixiao feel that the impulse in his heart was an insult to Shang Ke.
He cupped the boy's face and kissed him deeply on the lips.
Depicting it in detail, using the most gentle strength.
Cherishing and cautious, as if pouring all the tenderness into this kiss.
Shang Ke closed his eyes, accepted the kiss, and felt sweet in his heart.
He had never been so happy in all these years.
He grabbed the man's clothes with both hands, holding on very tightly.
This is the person he has been looking for, and he must hold on to him tightly.
Feeling the small hands hanging on his waist, Shen Yixiao felt that these hands were not grabbing his clothes, but his heart.
How can it be so cute?
I can’t kiss enough!
He wanted more, but stopped at a kiss.
The more you cherish something, the more reluctant you are to touch it.
Shen Yixiao let go of the boy in his arms and stroked his fair cheek with his slender fingers.
Slippery, like satin.
Shen Yixiao really wanted to taste it, but he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and would do something excessive.
He lowered his eyes slightly, staring into the boy's watery and misty eyes, and said in a low voice: "Why are you looking at me like that? And you want me to kiss you?"
Shang Ke nodded honestly: "Yeah!"
He liked Shen Yixiao’s kiss and wanted the man to kiss him again.
Shen Yixiao's eyes turned red from his direct attack. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are deliberately teasing me."
"It's you who wants to kiss me or not. Why are you still angry when I give you an honest answer?"
Shang Ke pouted.
He has a good lip shape, and with the watery sheen on his lips, he looks even more gorgeous and delicious.
Shen Yixiao's breathing became heavier, and his eyes burned redder.
I really want to kiss him until he cries.
But I can’t bear to let it go!
Shen Yixiao rubbed his head with pain,
He no longer knew how to get along with this adorable little girl who was so flirtatious.
If Shang Ke is allowed to continue flirting, who knows what he might do.
Shen Yixiao grabbed the boy's fair wrist and pushed him out of the bedroom.
Not only did he have to reject the boy's enthusiasm, he was also afraid that the potion would hurt him after it took effect.
Realizing his intention, Shang Ke quickly grabbed the door with his hands: "I'm not leaving! Chen Yixiao, you can't drive me away."
"Be good, let go!"
Shen Yixiao was quite strong and easily pried Shang Ke's hands apart.
Shang Ke was pushed into the corridor. Looking at the heartless man in the door, his eyes turned red with anger: "Chen Yixiao, you big bastard! If anything happens to you, what do you want me to do?"
The choking sound stopped Shen Yixiao from closing the door, and he found that Shang Ke was crying.
The tears falling on the porcelain-white face looked so shocking.
Shen Yixiao was heartbroken, opened the door and hugged him in his arms: "Be good, don't cry! I'm afraid of hurting you."
"I'm not afraid of pain. I can bear it."
Shang Ke brought his wrist to Shen Yixiao's lips: "Bite me, okay?"
His eyes were red and his long eyelashes were stained with tears. He looked so pitiful.
Shen Yixiao couldn't hold back any longer and squeezed him tightly into his arms.
Shang Ke was overjoyed.
He thought Shen Yixiao had finally changed his mind, but the man kissed him on the lips and pushed him back into the corridor.
“Chen Yixiao!”
He rushed over and knocked on the door.
But this time the man did not open the door for him.
Shen Yixiao took out his phone and called Fan Cheng, "Take Shang Ke out for a walk and buy him something whether he likes it or not. Your and Chen Yi's mission is to make him happy."
"Boss Shen, Chen Yi and I will be here soon."
After ending the call, Fan Cheng and Chen Yi rushed upstairs and saw Shang Ke desperately banging on the bedroom door.
"Open the door!"
Shang Ke couldn't get the door to open, so he started kicking it in anger: "Chen Yixiao, you big bastard! Open the door for me! If you don't open the door today, I will never talk to you again."
Fan Cheng and Chen Yi looked at each other.
Good job!
The little medicine man is very crazy!
He actually dared to scold the president.
Chen Yi stepped forward and advised, "Mr. Shang, please calm down."
If you keep shouting like that, you’ll lose your life.
Shang Ke said anxiously: "Shen Yixiao's medicine is about to take effect, but he doesn't want to drink my blood."
Chen Yi was surprised: "Why is Mr. Shen unwilling to drink your blood?"
Is it because you think it doesn’t taste good?
Fan Cheng knew what Shen Yixiao was thinking.
The president feels sorry for his wife.
"Mr. Shang, the amount of medicine in Mr. Shen's body has been basically controlled. It doesn't matter if he doesn't drink it once."
Shang Ke retorted in a deep voice: "I can't not drink it even once."
Before Fan Cheng and Chen Yi could say anything, Shang Ke suddenly shouted, "Do you have an axe? Break the door open."
Chen Yi: “!”
Return the guy!
This is not a little medicine man, this is a little madman.
Fan Cheng advised: "Mr. Shang, please calm down first. I will go find the spare key to open the door."
"Hurry up and find the key."
Shang Ke turned around and ran downstairs.
Fan Cheng gave Chen Yi a look: "Follow him, don't let him do anything impulsive."
The little medicine man is the president's favorite and must be taken good care of.
Chen Yi followed Shang Ke's footsteps.
Fan Cheng went to find the spare key.
When he found Ruo and came back, he discovered Shang Ke walking towards him holding a porcelain bowl.
When Fan Cheng saw the bright red liquid in the bowl, he knew that he was bleeding.
Sure enough, I saw the wound on his wrist.
To prevent the blood from expiring, Fan Cheng hurriedly opened the door.
Shang Ke slipped in and kicked the door shut.
Click!
The door was locked.
Chen Yi pressed against the door, trying to listen to what was going on inside, when he heard a roar: "Get out!"
He was shocked and stepped back in a hurry.
"I was so scared!"
Chen Yi patted his chest and said, "Brother Fan, Mr. Shen must have lost his temper. I'm afraid the little medicine man is going to be finished!"
Fan Cheng glanced at him and said, "Don't call me little medicine man, little medicine man. That's the president's wife."
"Ah?" Chen Yi was confused.
He was about to ask when a roar came from inside the door: "Chen Yixiao, if you don't drink this bowl of blood today, I will put another bowl when I go out. If you feel sorry for me, just drink the blood."
"You dare!" Shen Yixiao's voice was fierce, as if he was enraged.
Even through the door, Chen Yi could feel his anger.
The president is so fierce that the little medicine man must be scared to death.
But the next second, he heard an even louder roar: "Do you think I dare you? I'm going to pour another bowl of blood right now. If you don't drink it, I'll pour ten bowls. I don't believe you won't drink it."
Chen Yi: “!”
Good job!
The little medicine man is more vicious than the president.
Soon there was no movement inside the door.
Chen Yi looked at Fan Cheng beside him: "What's going on? Will Mr. Shen and the little medicine man fight?"
Fan Cheng smiled faintly: "Did the President's wife hit Mr. Shen?"
Chen Yi: "I know our Boss Shen's temper very well. If anyone gets the chance to hit him, he'll definitely hit them. But I think the little medicine man is pretty tough too. I guess he'll fight back if Boss Shen hits him. Looking at his small arms and thin legs, he's no match for Boss Shen if he really fights back. I'm afraid he'll get a pretty bad beating."
Fan Cheng: “Mr. Shen couldn’t bear to beat him.”
This is Mr. Shen’s favorite, he holds her in the palm of his hand and pampers her, so how could he bear to touch her?
Chen Yi shook his head: "I don't think you are right."
Fan Cheng: "Let's make a bet."
Chen Yi: "Bet."
Fan Cheng: "If Mr. Shen comes out of the room with injuries, I win."
Chen Yi sneered: "What are you dreaming about! How could Mr. Shen be injured?"
Fan Cheng smiled meaningfully: "Don't believe it? Then do you dare to bet?"
Chen Yi: "God wants me to win, so of course I'm going to gamble. But what are you betting on?"
Fan Cheng: "Half a month's salary."
Chen Yi was very proud: "Although the stakes are a bit high, I know I can definitely win."
Fan Cheng raised the corners of his lips in an unfathomable manner.
Chen Yi and he were guarding the door.
An hour later, Shen Yixiao came out.
Chen Yi saw the slap marks on his face and the scratches on his neck at a glance.
He was shocked!
The president was beaten!
If he didn't know that there were only Shen Yixiao and Shang Ke in the room, he really couldn't believe that it was Shang Ke who hit him.
It is possible that the president himself hit it.
He walked up and asked, “Mr. Shen, what’s wrong with your face?”
Shen Yixiao: "He hit me."
Chen Yi’s eyes went dark and he almost fainted.
Half a month's salary is gone!
He really didn't expect that the president was a henpecked husband.
Fan Cheng stepped forward and asked, “Mr. Shen, do you need to apply medicine?”
Shen Yixiao: "Bring the medicine box here."
He was not going to apply the medicine on the wound on his face, but to bandage the wound on Shang Ke's wrist.
Fan Cheng brought the medicine box and handed it to him.
Shen Yixiao ordered: "Prepare some cakes and snacks."
Fan Cheng immediately went to prepare.
Shen Yixiao returned to the bedroom with the medicine box and found that Shang Ke had woken up and was leaning against the headboard playing with his phone.
He walked over and asked with a smile: "What are you looking at?"
Shang Ke turned around and ignored him.
Shen Yixiao sat beside the bed and took his hand: "I'll bandage your wound."
"unnecessary."
Shang Ke snatched back his wrist: "Since you don't want me to help you, don't bother me."
Shen Yixiao was helpless.
This is really angry!
He stretched out his long arms and hugged the little cutie with a bad temper: "Are you really angry?"
Shang Ke snorted, venting his dissatisfaction in his heart.
"Be good, don't be angry!"
Shen Yixiao kissed him on the lips: "I apologize to you."
"Then will you lock me out again in the future?"
Shang Ke's eyes were red with grievance, and the resentment in his eyes was particularly touching.
Shen Yixiao felt pain in his heart from being poked, and he touched his cheek and said, “Don’t close it anymore.”
Shang Ke saw the palm on his face and felt guilty: "Does your face hurt?"
"Feeling sorry for me?"
Shen Yixiao leaned over and said, "If you know you feel sorry for me, then compensate me."
Shang Ke stared into his eyes and said, "I'll give myself to you as compensation, okay? Just take me!"
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