Chapter 10 Building 44 [10]

At that moment, Yan Qing had the feeling of being targeted by a cold-blooded reptile.

Yu Shanshan stared at her without blinking for a moment, her eyes were dead silent, her eyes were so dark that there was almost no white in her eyes, and her skin was pale.

Yan Qing lowered his eyes.

As long as people are not stupid, they can tell that Yu Shanshan has unusual feelings for Chi Wei.

So what will Yu Shanshan do as she who may become "Chi Wei's ideal type".

It seems that no matter how you think about it, it is not a good thing.

At some point, Yu Shanshan had already sat down beside Yan Qing across the table, her pale and slender fingers gently touched the beating pulse on the girl's fragile neck, Yu Shanshan gently turned Yan Qing's head to herself, Curving his lips, he smiled reservedly.

"Yanqing, I like you very much."

She paused, her nails piercing the girl's skin, Yu Shanshan looked into the girl's eyes with pity and fanaticism, but her tone was still gentle and gentle.

"However, Chiwei is mine."

It is not allowed to be contaminated by anyone.

something that belongs to me.

Therefore, there is no possibility left behind.

……

……

The bell carried on his waist shook, breaking the silence of the night.

The black-haired boy half leaning against the wall casually took off the bell on his waist, even if he put it in the palm of his hand, he could feel the shaking of the bell. In the room where the lights were not turned on, the boy yawned lazily.

In the dark night, the boy's light-colored pupils were extraordinarily bright. He raised his eyes to look at the girls hanging from the four corners, and finally fixed his gaze on the innermost position.

The girl who was hanging there had disappeared.

Also disappearing is the little mascot who is nothing but beautiful and sweet.

Shi Yan shook the bell wrapped around his finger, his slender eyelashes blocked the look in the young man's eyes, and after a while, he crushed the bell.

"Little trash."

The young man made a low voice.

He turned and walked into the night.

Shi Yan thought about many ways how miserable this trashy little vase would be when he saw Yan Qing again, but when he really jumped up by the window and saw the scene in front of him, he still froze in place.

The boy still kept the posture of opening the window, with one foot already on the ground and the other foot still on the window sill, he looked at the person in front of him hesitantly, with a strange expression.

The waste little vase was lying on the chair with her legs crossed, holding a bottle of warmed milk in her hand, squinting her eyes and sipping it in small sips. She was wearing a school uniform, and her clothes were completely intact without any wrinkles. .

On the other hand, the girl who was rolled into a ball beside Yan Qing was not doing well.

Yu Shanshan was obviously unable to move, the black robe that Shi Yan casually stuffed to Yan Qing, nicknamed 'Warming the Cold', was firmly tied to Yu Shanshan's body by Yan Qing as a linen rope.

Only one head remained untouched by the robe.

Yu Shanshan's expression was painful, and there was a burning pain from the place wrapped in the robe. She was breathing heavily, her face was distorted, she couldn't help but look at Yan Qing and begged for mercy in a low voice.

She really went astray.

Why do you think this little girl is weak and easy to handle?

Before she could even react, Yan Qing had already pinned her to the ground.

Yu Shanshan recalled painfully, looking at the well-behaved little girl, why is she so strong?
"I was wrong, Yan Qing..." Yu Shanshan said weakly, "I was just joking with you, I like you so much, why would I do anything to you?"

Yan Qing nestled in the chair, and laughed when he heard this.

"I like you too."

she says.

Yu Shanshan's eyes lit up, "Then..."

The little girl laughed badly: "Sister, this is how I treat the person I like? You don't want to play games with me. I don't think the games you mentioned are fun. I prefer to play this."

Yu Shanshan realized that she had been tricked, and gritted her teeth angrily.

Yan Qing's whole body was nestled in the chair, because it was a deck chair, so she leaned back like this, her feet couldn't even touch the ground, and the girl hummed an out-of-tune tune, swinging her legs leisurely.

The girl took a sip of milk and put the cup in her hand on the table.

The moment she stood up, Yan Qing saw from the corner of her eye the young man who was sitting on the window sill and staring at her casually.

The window had been completely removed, and it was only because there was no wind at this time that it was not noticed. The handsome boy with black hair sat on the window sill, his legs crossed, and he looked at Yan Qing carefully.

At this time, Shi Yan didn't have much expression on his face, and his eyes were completely indifferent. He looked over with his dark and beautiful eyes without emotion, and his whole person seemed to merge with the night.

"Yan Qing."

Shi Yan pursed his lips and called out her name.

Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, then she restrained the sluggish expression in front of Shanshan just now, and changed into her usual innocent look, tilted her head, and looked at him with a smile.

"Brother Shi Yan." Yan Qing smiled with his lips bent, put both hands behind his back, and walked briskly to Shi Yan's side, his eyes sparkling: "Am I very powerful?"

When Shi Yan heard this, he slightly raised his eyebrows.

"She wanted to hurt me, and pinched my neck with her hands. Look, my neck is red." Yan Qing pitifully showed Shi Yan the place where Shanshan had pinched the skin before.

In fact, it's not serious at all, but Yan Qing has a sensitive constitution, a little bump will make it look more serious, the place touched by Yu Shanshan is red and swollen, and fingerprints can be vaguely seen.

Shi Yan's gaze paused for a second, and he raised his hand to touch Yan Qing's neck. There was a thin layer of calluses between the boy's fingertips, and when he touched it, the tactile sensation became obvious. The girl flinched unconsciously, and finally Or just stand obediently and let Shi Yan touch it.

"I remembered that those little ghosts were very afraid of that dress." Yan Qing turned his head and pointed at Yu Shanshan who was tightly wrapped in a black robe, "So I guess she should be the same."

After Yan Qing finished speaking, she didn't say anything, waiting for Shi Yan's reaction.

At least so far, the favorability has not dropped, although it has not increased.

During a moment of silence, Shi Yan gently rubbed Yan Qing's flushed neck with his thumb.

The boy said in a serious tone, "Wash your neck clean."

Yan Qing: "?"

Shi Yan said frankly, "It's so ugly."

An ugly red mark was added to the neck that was originally white and clean, which even faintly overshadowed the aura he left on Yan Qing's body.

Shi Yan jumped down from the window sill, and walked slowly to Yu Shanshan's side.

Yu Shanshan's expression was ferocious. After seeing Shi Yan, she seemed to see a savior, and hurriedly said: "Shi Yan! Do you still remember our agreement, I am the operation center, if something happens to me..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Yan snapped his fingers indifferently. Yu Shanshan, who was originally curled up, was pulled up by an invisible force. She couldn't help but tilted her head back, struggling in pain .

"Yanqing, come here."

The boy didn't turn his head, and his voice was clearly indifferent.

"How did she pinch you?"

"Pinch it back now."

(End of this chapter)

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