There was a thunder explosion in the sky, and Wen Liang's heart trembled.

Heavy rain fell outside the window, and the crackling sound reached her ears, followed by Shen He's chuckling voice, "Cool." The tip of his tongue licked the corner of his mouth, "The name is good, when did you change it?" ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Wen Liang froze his mind and coldly waved away his hand that was clamping on her chin.

As if it was not an accident that she would say this, Shen He smiled again, "The acting skills are also very good." ”

His tone was a little sneering, he raised his hand again, and his slender fingers slowly stroked down Wen Liang's cheeks, his fingers were warm, but Wen Liang felt a chill, and his heart couldn't help but tremble again.

"However, since the name has changed and the temperament has also changed, why not change this face as well?" He laughed, "I didn't expect that my newly married husband and son would be my ex-husband." ”

Wen Liang looked at him in a daze, not knowing how to react for a while, and there were complex emotions intertwined in his bright eyes.

"Do you think you'll never see me again in your life?" Shen He looked into her eyes, and his smile became more and more pleasant, "I also think so, the world is really small." ”

Feeling a pain in her chin, she came back to her senses and found that Shen He grabbed her chin again, and he was more powerful than before.

"After all these years, have you missed me?" Shen He asked with a smile.

Ignoring his words, Wen Liang suppressed all emotions and calmly waved his hand away again.

"It seems like not." Shen He still smiled, straightened up, and put one hand in his trouser pocket, "I miss you very much, every day, every second, all the time." ”

His gaze was fixed on Wen Liang's face for a moment, this face was still the same as back then, delicate and beautiful, and unworldly.

She is a quarter of Irish descent and has large eyes that are as vivid and beautiful as green opals. Once, whenever he looked into her eyes, he would sink into it, but now he doesn't, and what gives birth to another emotion.

"That's what you're talking about?" Wen Liang's face was not shocked, and his voice was dull, "Finished?" "Stand up," Good night. He raised his feet and went to the direction of the stairs, but was stopped by Shen He again.

"Are you in such a hurry to go up and sleep with the old man?" Shen He smiled in a tone and unbuttoned the second button of his shirt with one hand, revealing the scimitar pendant of the platinum necklace around his neck, flashing a dazzling light.

Wen Liang lowered his eyes and looked at the arm blocking him, not annoyed or annoyed, his face was expressionless, "He is not old." ”

"Oh? What do you mean, he can make you cool? Shen He chuckled lightly and withdrew his hand, "Compared to me, who is better?" ”

Wen Liang turned his head to stare at him, he smiled playfully, put one hand in his pocket, and continued to unbutton his shirt with the other.

Wen Liang had a bad premonition, and he didn't bother to say anything more to him, so he immediately raised his feet and went to the stairs. The next moment, his wrist was pulled by a strong force, Wen Liang fell to the sofa, and he felt dizzy in front of him, and before he could see it clearly, his body was pressed by Shen He, and his face was close to her face.

The scorching breath filled with alcohol sprayed on his face in an instant, Wen Liang finally became angry, and just raised his hand to push him, his hand was clasped by Shen He's big palm, "Why, I haven't been pressed by me for too long, I'm not used to it?" He smiled, half-teasing and half-serious, "You enjoyed it very much in the past, it was very cool, don't you want to relive it again?" ”

"Let go." Wen Liang restrained his anger and warned in a deep voice.

"What if I don't?" Shen He seemed to be deliberately provocative, and his free hand reached out to the placket of Wen Liang's clothes.

The anger dissipated instantaneously for some reason, and Wen Liang calmed down again, "Do you want to cripple another leg?" Or do you want me to tell your dad that you cuckolded him? ”

Shen He's face froze, he paused, and laughed again in a few seconds, "Do you dare?" Tell him about my relationship with you. ”

"Do you dare? Let him know what you do. Wen Liang asked rhetorically, without a trace of fear.

Shen He laughed meaninglessly, "Do you dare or not, you will only know until you do it." ”

As the words fell, the warm shirt was torn off.

The buttons of the clothes burst onto the marble floor, making a crisp sound, and the coolness instantly penetrated the white snow peak and hit Wen Liang's whole body, and Shen He leaned over and pressed against her.

Another thunderclap resounded in the sky, and Shen He's body suddenly stopped, looking down at his neck.

A flickering scalpel was pressed against his aorta......