Chapter 13: This is the pain I gave you
Shen Qingcang's face was full of confusion, his eyes were half-squinted, and the eyes revealed made Le Ying think of the king of the jungle in the primeval forest.
She swallowed her throat: "Shen Shao, don't be here." β
Shen Qingcang's eyes froze, and a little anger spread out from his body.
He said hoarsely: "What a Shen Shao, those women outside me also call me that." Miss Le is really good. β
She closed her eyes: "Please, don't be here." β
"Don't worry," he kissed her earlobe, feeling her tremble, "no one dares to come in and disturb." β
Thinking of the scene where celebrities gather and guests are full of guests during the day, Le Ying has never been able to break through the defense line in her heart, she opened her eyes, and looked straight at Shen Qingcang with a pair of watery eyes.
After a while, he finally stood up, picked her up, and walked upstairs without saying a word.
Sakura wrapped her arms around his neck and pursed her lips.
He was burned all over his body, and to make matters worse, she could even clearly perceive the location of the heat source.
Especially as he walked in stride, the changes in his body were multiplied by her body.
Sinking into the soft bed, Le Ying's evening dress was scattered around, and her slender thighs fell into Shen Qingcang's eyes.
His eyes narrowed, and his palms stroked it, like a fine mutton fat jade.
Then, Le Ying didn't feel anything, only remembered that he bit her earlobe and smiled lowly:
"Miss Le, let me see your sincerity."
All that followed was pain, endless pain, extreme pain, pain as if the body was torn apart.
Finally, she remembered his hoarse voice and commanding tone:
"Open your eyes and call me Brother Qingcang."
Le Sakura couldn't say a word, and he was violently happy in her pained expression......
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Le Sakura woke up in the middle of the night in pain like a wheel crushing, and she gasped and couldn't move.
The person next to her was already asleep, but even if she was, his possession was aggressive, firmly imprisoning her.
Shen Qingcang, who was sleeping, frowned tightly, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead.
He dreamed of his parents, whom he hadn't seen for years, and a little boy with a blurred face.
His father turned pale and asked him, "Why don't you avenge the Shen family?" Why didn't you kill the people of Lejia? β
The mother's face was covered with blood, and her voice was full of tears: "It was the Le family who caused us to be separated forever!" Qing Cang, you are the only bloodline of the Shen family, you must not let them go! β
There was also the little child, whose voice was immature: "Brother, are you an elder brother?" I haven't even had time to come into this world to take a look, brother, brother, brother......"
Shen Qingcang stood in the center of his family with his eyes down, silently accepting the accusations of his family.
His hands were clenched into fists, and the hatred in his heart boiled over!
But suddenly, the picture turned, the family disappeared, Shen Qingcang looked around, but only saw a young girl, with a thin body, kneeling on the ground, with her back to him, pleading with the person in front of her.
The little girl cried and shouted, "Dad, don't hurt Brother Qingcang, don't hurt him-"
It was fifteen-year-old Rakusa.
She turned her head to look at him, tears streaming down her cheeks, her face covered in tears.
Shen Qingcang opened his eyes violently in the dark!
The dream disappeared, and the woman in his arms looked at him with some horror, although she was extremely frightened, she still mustered up the courage to speak: "You...... You okay? β
Shen Qingcang lowered his eyes and looked-
The moonlight was soft, and Le Ying's face gradually coincided with the face of the fifteen-year-old girl in her dream.
In the next second, the disappointed looks of his family members also appeared in front of him one by one.
He furrowed an eyebrow and pushed her away.
Le Sakura fell to the side, she forced her body to ache, pursed her lips, and said nothing.
Without waiting for Le Ying to slow down, Shen Qingcang suddenly pulled her under him, supported his body with his elbows, and completely imprisoned Le Ying in his arms.
Le Sakura was frightened by the fierceness in his eyes.
She had always known that he hated her, but Shen Qingcang was best at disguise, she had never seen him so luxuriant and undisguised hatred.
"Sakura, you'd better be worthy of meβ"
is worthy of his inner torment, worthy of his disobedience to his family's expectations of him.
He threatened her viciously, but there was a hint of inaudible weakness in this threat:
"If you dare to betray me, I'll reallyβkill you."
In his rapid breathing and fierce eyes, Le Sakura slowly calmed down.
Her voice was soft: "I won't ......"
As soon as the words fell, Shen Qingcang's kiss fell violently, sweeping all her air.
His fingers slid down her collarbone and down to her thighs.
Sakura closed her eyes and took his power again.
It is like bearing his hatred.
Early the next morning, Le Sakura slowly opened her eyes.
She didn't know when she fell asleep, or what time it was.
The person next to him was gone, and even the sheets under him were cold.
Shen Qingcang has been gone for a long time.
She lay on the bed for a moment, trying to sit up, but the intense pain caused her to abandon the idea and lay quietly on the bed, meditating quietly in her mind.
I don't know how long it took, the door opened, and Le Ying turned around, it was Shen Qingcang.
He was dressed in a dark green dressing gown and looked like an ancient king.
Shen Qingcang walked over and looked at her face indifferently.
"Since you're awake, why don't you come out?"
Le Ying pursed her lips: "I...... There is no strength. β
Shen Qingcang looked into her eyes and said softly: "Does it hurt?" β
Le Ying was stunned and didn't look at him.
But he suddenly laughed at this time, the corners of one side of his mouth were hooked upward, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile was gentle and weird.
"That's right, Le Sakura, remember this pain."
"This is the pain I gave you, less than one ten-thousandth of what your Lejia gave me."
Sakura slowly raised her eyes and looked into his eyes.
"Well, I remember."
His palm touched her face.
"That's good."
Le Sakura lay in bed for a whole day, not noticing that the phone on the table kept coming in calls and messages.
In Pei's house in Beicheng, the servants were packing their luggage in and out, and the assistant lowered his head to report something to Pei's father who was standing by the window.
Before Father Pei could speak, Pei Lone, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up with a "pout":
"Dad, what's going on? Where the hell do you want me to go? β
Father Pei walked over and patted Pei Lian's shoulder solemnly: "Listen to Dad's words, Dad has connected you with a better school abroad, you go out for further study for a few years, and the Pei family's family business will depend on you in the future." β
Pei Lin looked at his father with a firm expression.
"I'm not going anywhere, Dad, I grew up here, and it doesn't matter how good the outside world is!"
"Hulai!" Pei's father scolded, but there was unconcealed pity in his eyes: "You are the only son of the Pei family, the future and responsibility of the Pei family are on your shoulders, how can you stick to this side of the world and not go out to break through?!" β
"It is precisely because of the responsibility of the Pei family that how can I leave you alone and go abroad to have a happy life? The Pei family is here, I'm not going anywhere! β
He didn't bother to argue with his father anymore, turned upstairs, walked into his bedroom, and took out a beautifully wrapped gift box from a drawer.
This is a birthday present he prepared for Le Sakura.
At the birthday banquet held in the Shen Mansion yesterday, the Pei family was not eligible to be invited, and he originally thought of sending her over today.
Pei Lin suddenly felt that he was very useless.
With him now, if he wants to shelter Le Ying like Shen Qingcang and give Le Ying a home, there is still a gap of 108,000 miles.
Of course, gifts can be icing on the cake, but he also wants to be able to be the one who can give charcoal in the snow.
He clenched the gift box tightly and fell into deep thought.
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When Le Ying walked downstairs, it was already evening, Shen Qingcang was not at home, and the housekeeper Uncle Zhou came over and asked her, "Miss, do you want to eat something?" β
She didn't have much appetite, but she knew what she needed to eat.
She smiled faintly: "Let's boil some white porridge." β
Uncle Zhou looked at her a little unbearably: "Shall I prepare a few more appetizers for Miss?" β
Le Ying nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Zhou." β
After Uncle Zhou walked into the kitchen, the doorbell rang at home.
The servant walked out, and after a while, he came in again, and bowed to Le Ying: "Miss Le, your friend is coming to you." β
"Friends?" Le Ying was stunned: "Is it Zhen Zhen?" β
The maid said, "I don't know, it's a boy." β
Boy?
Le Ying thought of someone, felt a little nervous, followed the maid out, and sure enough, she saw Pei Lian.
Since Pei Lin came to the house to look for her and was invited away by her, the two have not seen each other for more than a month.
She was a little nervous, but fortunately Shen Qingcang was not at home now, so she trotted over and opened the iron gate outside the courtyard.
"Pei Lian, why are you here?"