The atmosphere suddenly rose from minus ten degrees to thirty or forty degrees, and there was something called "ambiguity" flowing around.

It was the first time for Yijing to be so close to Shen Xichen.

She could clearly see Shen Xichen's chest exposed because he was wearing a nightgown, and two strong chest muscles were faintly visible, but they were as white as the white silk nightgown.

The masculine aura emanating from Shen Xichen's body filled all of Yijing's senses, making Yijing, who had always been sensible, a little more sensual, and she couldn't touch the north for a while, so she could only stare at the things in front of her in a daze.

In the middle of the sound, the cold marble behind Yi Jing made her lose her mind for a moment, and she spontaneously twisted her body, trying to break free from the confinement that made people blush and heartbeat.

But she was helpless, the harder Yijing broke free, the harder Shen Xichen clamped her body, the more she put her body on Yijing's body, and used her slender legs to stick Yijing's thighs against the wall.

Yi Jing could only soften her body peacefully, letting Shen Xichen's masculine but suddenly a little clear manly breath flow through her nose.

But suddenly remembered the filthy thing Shen Xichen had just done, lying on top of another woman, and hugging the woman's slender waist with the hands that clamped her shoulders, Yi Jing couldn't help but feel a chill.

Very, very disgusting!

Yi Wan sneered and turned her face, closed her eyes and tried her best to soothe her little liver, so as not to vomit out all the residue in her stomach if she was not careful.

Seeing that Yiwen had settled down, Shen Xichen leaned over slightly, and the warm snort that was still on the top of her head slowly sat next to Yijing's ear, and the tide stirred her heart.

Yijing, who was bluffed by this provocative action, could only stick her head back a little more, and even her neck touched the cold marble.

"Seventeen, are you putting on a show?" Shen Xichen's voice was actually a little evil at this moment.

But Yi's response was still a stiff silhouette of his face and a heavy breathing that he was trying to slow down.

Shen Xichen admired Yi Jing's side face intoxicated, only the smooth neck line was enough for him to look at it for a long time, not to mention her collarbone and the turbulent waves below her collarbone. They are so naturally fused together, which can lead Shen Xichen to look down inch by inch. It's a pity that the clothes worn by the servants of the Shen family are too conservative, and they only go to the place where the collarbone is slightly lower, which seals the room for others to delve deeper. A thin piece of cotton cloth made Shen Xichen think about it.

Looking at it, there was a hint of distraction, as if the person who had just hugged her on the bed was this iron-clad woman.

"What is your worth, you don't have to repeat it over and over again."

Yijing only felt Shen Xichen's snort getting closer, and it tugged at her heartstrings.

How much is she worth? Yi Jing repeated his words in her heart, and between the corners of her mouth, she unconsciously outlined a cold arc.

Needless to say, Yi Jing knew that the price in his heart was even a little lower than that of a dog barking at the door.

But Yiyi, if you think so, you are very wrong.

Shen Xichen's face moved a little away from Yi Jing's face, and continued to say evilly: "Your worth is not high, so your shelf is not high, if you want to put up a shelf in front of me in the future, think carefully about what qualifications you have to be arrogant." In my eyes, you are just a substitute for Cheng Yi, and when I see you, I feel like I see him. ”

The first time she heard Cheng Yi's name from Shen Xichen's mouth, Yi Jing couldn't help but be stunned, she thought that he would mention him in an extremely resentful tone, but she didn't expect that even mentioning the name of the thousand-year-old rival, he could be so bland, but he had a hidden killing intention.

Sooner or later, he'll kill her when he reaches his goal. Yi Jing thought to herself pityingly.

"Doing what you say is the best way to survive."

Shen Xichen suddenly relaxed the strength on Yiyi's shoulder, giving her a space to speak.

Bidding? This has been understood from the first time Yiyi looked at him, but she is not convinced, obviously she is righteous and awe-inspiring, and Weishenme wants to be a puppet to vent his anger?

Now it's a mental humiliation, what about later? Soul? Or is it the flesh?

Yiyi turned her head slowly and heavily, and looked at Shen Xichen with a cold gaze that was so cold that she was not arrogant, and her voice sounded:

"President Shen, I don't sell my art or body."

I'm not a plaything lying on your bed, nor am I a puppy who is willing to nod to you, even if I am Cheng Yi's stand-in, I will one day escape your so-called revenge!

Then, Shen Xichen replied in a tone that was even colder than hers:

"You don't understand me, I don't blame you."

Never blame, because I love you......

but because of hatred he has blinded my heart......