Chapter 257: The Scumbag Son-in-Law in the Rebirth Story (12)
Chapter 257: The Scumbag Son-in-Law in the Rebirth Story (12)
Lu Zhihuai grabbed his wrist, his expression more solemn than ever before.
"Don't leave."
Lu Zhihuai, a young man from a wealthy family, now lowered his noble head and shook his head at him with a bit of humility.
Ye Zhao hesitated.
"why?"
Shen Qingshu stared at the two hands that were touching intimately, and his tone had turned cold.
Lu Zhihuai paused, somewhat realizing that it was the calm after the storm, and resumed his usual casual and unserious demeanor: "Honestly, no one else's cultivation can compare to Ye Zhao's."
"I didn't expect you to have such good taste."
Ye Zhao likes to hear others praise him the most and smiles brightly.
His smile was like a heart-wrenching blow to Lu Zhihuai.
My face was burning, my eyes were wide open, and I felt like I was floating in the air.
His nose felt hot and he covered it in embarrassment, fearing that he would embarrass himself.
Taking this opportunity, Shen Qingshu pushed their clasped hands apart: "My husband doesn't do these things now. Our bodyguards are professionals, so leave it to them. You should stay with your boyfriend in the closet."
Before he finished speaking, he showed his strong side, which was rare, and took Ye Zhao, the money-grubber, away...
Back to the villa, inside the new house.
Ye Zhao's hands were tied to the head of the bed with a white shirt, and his eyes were covered with a three-finger-wide silver-gray tie.
His vision was plunged into darkness, and every movement was magnified in his ears for no reason.
As he moved his bound hands uncomfortably, he asked the system in his mind: "Tongzi, what is the protagonist doing in such a good situation?"
As soon as he finished taking a shower, Shen Qingshu asked him to play a game, and that was it.
The system rustled as it flipped through papers. "Host, Shen Qingshu must have opened the door to a new world through Lu Zhihuai. He's probably going to play some weird tricks on you..."
"boom!"
Just as Ye Zhao was about to say something, the bathroom door opened.
Shen Qingshu came in a white bathrobe, carrying with her the charming and unique scent of mist and ebony sandalwood.
At this moment, she removed her heavy makeup, revealing her original appearance, and a fragrant hand gently stroked Ye Zhao's cheek.
Turning his head away, Ye Zhao couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he said with a stiff upper lip: "Wife, let me go first."
"No." Shen Qingshu refused without thinking, bent down and took a bite of it. It was as chewy as jelly.
Ye Zhao cried out in pain.
Seeing that his lower lip was slightly red and swollen from being bitten by him, Shen Qingshu sat down on the edge of the bed and carefully brushed away the messy hair on his forehead.
"My husband made me very unhappy today. What should I do?"
Ye Zhao was angry and didn't bother to coax him, "Just leave it alone."
Shen Qingshu sighed: "I was thinking of asking grandma to give you the Tiansheng Hotel in the future, but now it seems..."
"No, my wife is angry, I am trying to comfort you. As long as you can calm down, you can do anything." Ye Zhao changed his words unwillingly.
No matter what you have trouble with, you can't have trouble with money.
This is the life creed he believes in.
Shen Qingshu showed a determined smile, and his slender hands with light pink fingertips slid down from his collarbone, caressing his smooth and warm skin like jade.
The moment the warm hand touched his body, a tingling sensation spread like ripples. Ye Zhao was at a loss as to what to do and tried to dodge away in panic, resisting the feeling of being out of control.
He had no choice but to move because his hands were tied to the head of the bed, restricting his freedom and making it impossible for him to escape.
His hands rubbed back and forth on the shirt, making a slight sound, and his wrists turned red.
Even though he couldn't see Shen Qingshu's expression, Ye Zhao could clearly feel his fiery gaze, which was extremely dangerous.
Not only that, that hand also...
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