When Qiao Yining returned to the business house, it was already dark.

Mrs. Shang was not there, but when Qiao Yining was carrying the bag and preparing to go back to the room, Shang Mian happened to come out of the study next to her.

His eyes swept over her skirt and then on the bag in her hand.

"Where have you been?" He asked.

"School."

"What's in your bag?"

"Nothing."

Qiao Yining was very tired, and she didn't have the heart to deal with him, so she had to go back to her room after a perfunctory sentence.

But Shang Mian quickly grabbed her bag.

As soon as the paper bag was pulled, the skirt inside fell out.

- A trail of blood on it.

Qiao Yining's face changed suddenly, and he snatched the bag back with his hand!

"You're hurt?" Shang Mian's brow furrowed slightly.

Without waiting for Qiao Yining to answer, the words fell, and he also lifted her skirt directly!

On Qiao Yining's calf, there was also a clear scratch.

Shang Mian's brows suddenly furrowed even tighter, "What's the matter?" ”

"Accidentally scratched."

There was movement downstairs, and it seemed that a servant was about to come up.

Qiao Yining naturally couldn't let people see the picture of her and Shang Mian pulling, so she quickly pulled the corner of her skirt back, and then turned around and walked to her room.

Shang Mian didn't stop her this time, but when Qiao Yining was about to close the door, his hand was against it.

Then, he came straight in.

"Take your clothes off."

His voice was calm, or should I say cold.

Qiao Yining was stunned for a moment, and then she slowly bit her lip.

Shang Mian didn't have such good patience, and after seeing that she didn't move, he stepped forward directly and prepared to do it himself.

Qiao Yining immediately stepped back.

But she forgot that there was a desk behind her, and when she stepped back, her whole back hit it with a muffled sound.

At the same time, Shang Mian's hand also clasped hers.

With the strength of his other hand, the button on Qiao Yining's body fell directly to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Miss Qiao, are you in there? Are you alright? ”

The maid asked outside.

Qiao Yi replied without thinking about it, "It's okay!" ”

Her emotions were tense, and her voice even seemed to tremble a little.

The frightened rabbit-like reaction seemed to amuse Shang Mian, his eyes narrowed, and his hand slid down Qiao Yining's open collar.

The calloused palm was close to Qiao Yining's skin, and Shang Mian's face was also approaching her little by little, and the sound of breathing was close at hand.

Qiao Yining's body suddenly tensed, and she wanted to push him away, but Shang Mian still held her hand, and between the gentle tugging, the bodies of the two were a little tighter.

Qiao Yining also immediately felt the scorching temperature of his body!

And the maid's voice continued to come, "Miss Qiao, I want to ask you, do you need dinner?" ”

Shang Mian's tiny kiss had already fallen, and when the tip of his tongue licked the tip of Qiao Yining's ear, her body immediately froze!

"Miss Joe? Are you listening? ”

The maid was still waiting for her answer, but Qiao Yining couldn't even stand on her feet.

Shang Mian freed up a hand to hook her waist, and his lips were attached to her ear, "Qiao Yining, if you don't speak again, she may be about to come in." ”

His voice fell, and the sound of the maid preparing to turn the lock sounded outside the door.

Qiao Yining's face immediately changed, and he also exclaimed, "Don't come in!" ”