I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

Shen Hanyu held her ankle and squeezed it for her.

Sang Qianqian was deliberately embarrassing him, but she was a little embarrassed to see him so focused and serious.

She coughed and wanted to retract her feet, "It's ok."

Shen Hanyu didn't let go, he raised his eyes to look at her, "Is this the way to calm down?"

"What are you thinking? How could it be so fast?"

Sang Qianqian looked straight, "That's all for today."

She tilted her head and rubbed her temples, feeling very embarrassed, "Let me think about it, why should I punish you tomorrow?"

Shen Hanyu stared at her, with a half-smile in his eyes, his eyes were deep and gentle, "Don't worry, think slowly. Now, go to rest first."

He got up, grabbed Sang Qianqian's waist, and hugged her horizontally.

Sang Qianqian was caught off guard and exclaimed in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"Isn't your foot hurting?"

Shen Hanyu said nonchalantly, "I'll carry you back to your room."

Sang Qianqian originally wanted to say that she could go by herself.

However, his arms are firm, his embrace is warm, and the familiar breath gives people a sense of security and stability.

Being held in his arms like this, she suddenly didn't want to get down.

It's been too long, I haven't been hugged by him like this.

So she stretched out her hand with peace of mind, hooked Shen Hanyu's neck, reluctantly said: "Okay then, hug me well, I am very heavy."

She smiled brightly, inexplicably a little cute, Shen Hanyu's Adam's apple rolled, and she didn't speak.

Carrying her upstairs, he went directly into her room.

Sang Qianqian said deliberately: "You can let me down now, your room is next door."

The lights in the room were not turned on, only the lights from the corridor came in, and the light was a little dim.

Shen Hanyu let her down, and looked at her quietly in the dark night, "So separation is also a punishment?"

Sang Qianqian thought, of course not, she didn't plan to separate.

However, she made a serious consideration statement: "If you don't tell me, I haven't thought of it. Separation seems to be a good punishment."

Before she finished speaking, she was pulled back into Shen Hanyu's arms by an irresistible force, her chin was lifted, and her lips were blocked.

Sang Qianqian tried to resist for a while, but was soon defeated by the man's overwhelming aura, her hands clasped Shen Hanyu's shoulders tightly.

In the dark and quiet bedroom, the two kissed for a long time.

How many deep-seated longings, how many suppressed emotions, are all vented silently in this kiss.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Difficult to part.

In the blank dizziness, Sang Qianqian was picked up again by Shen Hanyu's waist, and gently placed on the bed.

When the temperature in the air continued to increase, Shen Hanyu slowly stopped his movements.

"Shallow,"

Shen Hanyu stood by her side, his voice restrained and hoarse, "Are you sure, we want to separate?"

The moonlight came in through the window, the girl's cheeks were dyed bright red, and her long black hair spread out on the soft bedding, like an elf in the dark night, captivating.

She opened her eyes in a daze, as if she didn't understand what he meant.

Unknowingly ignorant, but with an unspeakable charm.

Shen Hanyu's dark eyes locked on the girl, and he leaned over again.

The falling kiss became more and more gentle.

Gently and slowly, it walked inch by inch on her skin.

Like an electric current passing by, it brings a sense of numbness.

Sang Qianqian's hand gripping his clothes became tighter and tighter, and a soft hum came out of her lips.

While the ears were rubbing together, he patiently and hoarsely said in a low voice: "Qianqian, let me stay, okay?"

Sang Qianqian was in a daze, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she subconsciously replied: "Okay."

Sang Qianqian didn't know what her word "good" meant.

After getting her reply, Shen Hanyu was unscrupulous.

He is not human at all.

She cried and accused him, but he refused to stop, forcing her with teary eyes to call his name countless times, and then asked her to call her husband again and again.

But even so, he still didn't let her go.

In the end, she had no strength at all, and she was drowsy, half asleep.

Drowsily shouting that she was sweating and uncomfortable, it seemed that Shen Hanyu carried her to the bathroom, took a shower, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Fortunately, the next day was a Saturday, so I didn't have to go to work.

Sang Qianqian slept until the sun was high before finally waking up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the instigator sitting on the edge of the bed calmly, looking over with a smile on his face: "Are you awake?"

Sang Qianqian recalled what happened last night, her ears were reddish, she covered her head and ignored him.

Shen Hanyu looked at the small ball under the blanket, with a smile on his lips: "It's past twelve o'clock, hurry up and have lunch."

"I can't afford it!"

Sang Qianqian replied in a muffled voice through the bed.

"It's okay if I'm sorry, I'll serve it for you."

"I won't eat it!"

"How about that?"

Hearing the girl's coquettish and angry response, Shen Hanyu's smile deepened, "Last night I wasted so much, I have to eat."

He still had the nerve to mention last night, hmph, how many times she called him husband, he didn't soften his heart at all, so he could just torture her with all his strength, if it wasn't for him, she wouldn't have slept till now!

Sang Qianqian pretended not to hear, and huddled under the blanket without saying a word.

"I'm sorry? Aunt Zhao is busy again."

Shen Hanyu said calmly: "She has heated up breakfast for you three times this morning, and urged me to come up several times to see if you are sick, saying that you have never woken up so late before. I told she says--"

Sang Qianqian pricked up her ears: "What are you talking about?"

Shen Hanyu smiled and said: "She said I slept in your room last night, so she wasn't worried."

Sang Qianqian suddenly became angry from embarrassment, "shua" lifted the bed, "Shen Hanyu! Are you sincere! You, you are too bad, it's all your fault, all your fault!"

"Well, I'm bad, it's all my fault."

Shen Hanyu softened his voice to coax, "Get up and eat, okay?"

"not good!"

Sang Qianqian stared at him, pointed in the direction of the door, "Get out!"

Shen Hanyu suppressed a smile, "Okay, I'll go out and wait for you."

When Sang Qianqian went downstairs, Aunt Zhao was serving soup, and she looked at her with a smile.

"This is the soup stewed specially by the husband. It has been boiled for more than three hours. Madam, please drink more."

It was originally a word of concern, but now hearing it, Sang Qianqian felt uncomfortable.

When Aunt Zhao left, Sang Qianqian was so angry that she glared at Shen Hanyu again, "You scoundrel."

"Um."

Shen Hanyu accepted this title graciously, and looked at her with a half smile but not a smile: "But I think last night, you kind of liked me as a villain?"

Sang Qianqian was so panicked that she quickly turned her head and looked around, only to find that Aunt Zhao was not there, so she calmed down a little.

Her face was blushing, and she lowered her voice: "Shen Hanyu! How shameless you are!"

Shen Hanyu answered very calmly: "In front of my wife, you don't have to."

Sang Qianqian: "."

Really, frankly and shamelessly!