Chapter 9: Are You Dissatisfied with Me?
"Literally."
After Qiao Lian said this, he neatly took off his coat and threw it on the ground, "Test!" ”
Then take off the smock and continue to throw: "Test!" ”
If you take off these two, there is a camisole on top, and if you take off this one again, there is only a corset-garment left.
At this moment, she was wearing wrap-up jeans, revealing her delicate body curves, delicate collarbones, and her cold and poignant face, so that Yang Lingsi's eyes couldn't help but fix on her.
Qiao Lian was really mad, and the humiliation in her heart made her body tremble slightly.
She grabbed the suspender shirt with both hands and looked at Shen Liangchuan angrily: "Is it enough?" ”
Is it enough?
Far from enough!
What is this humiliation compared to eight years ago?
Shen Liangchuan sat on the chair, and in his dark pupils, all kinds of complex emotions flashed, anger, hatred, and pity, until in the end, these emotions mixed together and emitted a dull light.
Obviously, he should hate her and watch her being tortured, but looking at her ashamed eyes at the moment, he didn't feel a trace of revenge, only irritability.
He reached out and loosened his tie, and when he saw her about to undress, he suddenly said, "Get out!" ”
Qiao Lian's movements paused with these words, she gritted her teeth, stood in place, and stared at Shen Liangchuan.
Yang Lingsi breathed a sigh of relief, the tense atmosphere in the room made her have an illusion in a trance, it seemed that this was not her home field, it was clearly Shen Yingdi and this little reporter playing against each other.
This feeling made her uneasy, and she hurriedly spoke: "Count yourself lucky, that's it for today, don't get out of here!" ”
But when these words fell, I saw Shen Yingdi turn his head to look at her, "I said, you get out!" ”
Yang Lingsi was stunned, and wanted to say something, but Shen Liangchuan's cold eyes swept over, which frightened her into silence.
She glared at Qiao Lian viciously, stomped her foot, and turned to walk out.
The room was quiet.
Shen Liangchuan looked at Qiao Lian.
She straightened her back and stood there stubbornly, her long hair like a waterfall scattered all over her body, her skin was better than snow, and black and white formed a visual impact.
The wind blew in through the window, and she shivered.
Shen Liangchuan's heart was soft somewhere, he noticed this change, and immediately felt that he almost couldn't suppress the irritability in his body.
He looked away impatiently and jerked to his feet.
The steady body, a head taller than Joe's feet, with a strong sense of oppression, made her suddenly shrouded in his shadow.
Qiao Lian's body stiffened, and he suddenly spoke: "Mr. Shen, are you dissatisfied with me?" ”
Since last night, Qiao Lian has felt that he seems to have some inexplicable hostility towards her.
was going to ignore it, but today's deliberate humiliation made her can't help but ask.
However, as soon as these words came out, a touch of sharpness suddenly burst out of his body, his eyes were dark, and a shallow and dangerous smile slowly overflowed on his lips: "Not satisfied? ”
The relationship between them is not as simple as being satisfied or dissatisfied!
The footsteps that were originally going to leave suddenly turned around, and Shen Liangchuan walked to the window and pulled the curtains.
The whole room was dark, Qiao Lian's eyes widened suddenly, and she saw him approaching step by step, Qiao Lian felt a chill behind her, and she trembled her lips, "You, what are you going to do?" ”
He said like a demon: "If you don't try again, how do you know if you're not satisfied?" ”