After being reborn, she became the palm of a big boss

Chapter 18 How Can He Push Himself Away

Chapter 18 How Can He Push Himself Away
As soon as the words fell, Shen Huaiyuan was grabbed by the neckline and thrown against the wall, and he couldn't help but cough a few times due to the force.

The wine in his stomach churned continuously because of this rough action, and the pretty fox's peach blossom eyes were stained with a layer of mist.

Shen Huaiyuan pressed the hand in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ninth Brother, I didn't touch her."

"I know."

It's about to move, and now he can't get out of this door.

The man said coldly, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty coldness, and his figure was almost overwhelming in front of Shen Huaiyuan.

Not far away, the personal butler of the Shen family got out of the car and was about to step forward to stop him.

Shen Huaiyuan stretched out his hand and made a pause gesture, preventing the butler from coming forward.

The hand pinching Shen Huaiyuan's throat gradually tightened, and he didn't struggle, but let the pain creep over his face, the suffocation made him flush.

That expression of dying relieved the man's burning desire for exclusiveness.

Qin Jiuxiao finally let go of his hands, and said in a nonchalant voice, "I've said it before, don't hang out with wild dogs so you don't become the same kind."

If Shen Huaiyuan touched him, or did it on purpose, Qin Jiuxiao would not be able to keep him until now.

"If you don't notice the cough for a while, you also know my temperament..." Shen Huaiyuan took a breath, and when he spoke again, his voice was completely hoarse.

He touched his neck, come on, it is estimated that there will be marks and swelling for several days.

But according to Qin Jiuxiao's temperament, it is considered light.

"Go to Nan Xun to give you medicine."

Hearing what Qin Jiuxiao said, Shen Huaiyuan's pretty fox eyes smiled a little, and the housekeeper hurried forward.

The housekeeper complained, "Master, he—"

Shen Huaiyuan's fox eyes narrowed, his aura froze, and his voice became colder, "We don't allow you to intervene in our affairs."

"Yes, yes." The butler closed his mouth resentfully.

……

Soon.

"drop--"

The sound of the smart door verifying the fingerprint sounded.

As soon as Qin Jiuxiao opened the door, he was hit by Wenxiang nephrite.

"you--"

The whole body in his arms was scorching hot, his fair skin was tenderly red, layers of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his body was writhing restlessly in the man's arms.

Perhaps the man's body temperature was relatively low, but she slowly became docile against the scorching heat and stopped struggling.

She tilted her head and looked confused, like an innocent child.

"Shu Yao, do you know what you are doing?" Qin Jiuxiao's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he reacted and said in a deep voice.

There was a storm in the man's eyes, and the anger was suppressed. He tightened the strength in his hands uncontrollably, knowing that the person in his arms might have lost his usual sobriety at this time.

This woman hung up on countless calls from him.

But was sent to the blues box, almost——

Qin Jiuxiao's black eyes flashed fiercely, and he grabbed her hand abruptly, ignoring the staggering steps of the person behind him, and threw her on the bed roughly.

"It hurts." Shu Yao felt dizzy and frowned, "I want to go out!"

Seeing Shu Yao like this, the man felt his repressed emotions suddenly explode.

She hadn't been seen in the past few days, and her goodwill in those days was like a flash in the pan.

Are you deliberately teasing again?
Even so, Qin Jiuxiao still couldn't give up...

The shadow chasing after him when he was young is so clear, his little girl.

Qin Jiuxiao approached the edge of the bed, looking down at the struggling woman on the bed.

"Shu Yao, wake up."

He frowned, his face was cold, and his expression was extremely solemn.

For a moment, there was only the sound of Shu Yao's body and bed being rubbed, and the sound of even breathing, which seemed unusually clear in the quiet and treacherous atmosphere.

I was in a trance for a while.

She felt that the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of her seemed a little familiar.

"who are you?"

The moment he was thrown onto the bed, his chaotic mind flashed clear, but soon became blurred under the blessing of alcohol and medicine.

All kinds of past events are played back in Shu Yao's mind over and over again like a revolving lantern.

As long as I think about it, my head hurts like it's about to burst.

Shu Yao was panting, her body was burning hot, and she wanted to hug him eagerly.

Obviously there was another guy before, but it seemed like no one could do it except his smell.

There was a slight coolness on the man's body, with a cold fragrance.

How could he push himself away?

"If it wasn't for you, would he lose his legs? He is so proud for you..."

The woman's cold and harsh words flashed in my mind, still ringing in my ears.

In the previous life, the ninth master had his leg broken because of Shu Yao, and he was accompanied by a wheelchair all his life. Even before she died, she never saw that person again. She was dragged away from his gate by Shu Murou and others and drowned.

Shu Yao suddenly got up in a panic.

She knelt straight up from the bed, reached out and groped for the legs of the man standing on the edge of the bed.

The man's voice was hoarse and low, obviously having endured to the extreme.

He firmly grasped the woman's hand, "Shu Yao."

But she was still very stubborn, as if she didn't dare to confirm, she repeatedly raised her fiery palm to rub against the man's leg.

The legs under his hands are strong and powerful, and you can feel the power hidden under the muscles just by touching them.

"Great……"

Before she finished speaking, Shu Yao's eyes blurred.

She was firmly pressed on the bed by the man, with her hands firmly imprisoned above her head.

Although her consciousness is still not very clear, Shu Yao can feel the unique peace of mind that she has by his side, and the clear smell that only belongs to a man invades her body and mind.

Feeling Qin Jiuxiao's powerful legs, nothing made her happier than this realization.

"It's really good."

Qin Jiuxiao frowned even tighter, and his voice was cold, "What's so good?"

Could it be that she mistook herself for Fu Jingzhen?
Since returning to China that time, Shu Yao's transformation has been earth-shaking.

Now he was saying things he didn't understand.

Qin Jiuxiao turned cold, and asked again, "What's so good."

"It's very, very good that you're fine." The man pinched Shu Yao in pain, and she had no choice but to give an answer.

Who's all right?

Is it Fu Jingzhen?
Qin Jiuxiao's cold eyes gradually dimmed, anyway Shu Yao would never be worried about him!

The woman under him beat and scolded him as soon as she saw him, and she had no other emotions except hatred.

How could she be worried about herself, how could she be so worried that she was about to cry.

Qin Jiuxiao's eyes were full of struggles, he closed his eyes as if restraining something, the strength in his hands still did not relax.

"With you here, what can I do to him?"

Whenever Qin Jiuxiao dares to attack that man, Shu Yao would like to kill him.

"Of course he's fine."

There was a bitter smile on Qin Jiuxiao's lips, and he gradually loosened his strength and changed to a gentle caress.

As if treating some treasure, the most important thing is the treasure.

Shu Yao's eyes widened ignorantly, but for a moment the strength in her hands increased a little, and she shed tears from the pain.

He said with restraint and alienation, "Let me go."

Despite the pain, Shu Yao still did not relax in her embrace of the man's hand.

Perhaps it is the effect of medicine or psychological troubles.

Shu Yao actually felt that her ears were burning hot, and the man in front of her was so handsome that she also became emotional...

It's him, the one Shu Yao wants.

She shook her head wildly, and said hoarsely, "No, don't let go, you hug me, hug me."

Hearing this, the man's eyes changed slightly, and the movements of his hands also stopped.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, "I know."

On weekdays, Qin Jiuxiao has always been rigorous and dignified.

Xu Shi came in a hurry, unbuttoned the neckline and revealed it, which was extraordinarily attractive.

The more entangled with the eyes of the person in front of him, the more obvious the feeling of parched mouth.

Shu Yao took a low breath, "It's so hot..."

The color of the man's eyes gradually darkened, and his usually cold and sober eyes were covered with a layer of darkness and bloodthirsty. The strength in his hands tightened unconsciously, and his self-sustained and stable concentration would never fail in front of this woman.

He finally couldn't help but leaned over to cover her, but when he touched the woman under him, he clearly saw a crystal tear slipping from the corner of Shu Yao's eyes.

That tear rolled down her undulating collarbone, Qin Jiuxiao could see the struggle in her hazy eyes.

"Help, help me." Shu Yao's distressed voice could not help but carry a hint of sobbing.

Compared to her being hot and fiery, the man is like a walking ice cube, she couldn't help but want to get closer and rub against him.

But the man froze when he heard the phrase help me——

If he touches Shu Yao at this time, he will harm Shu Yao, not help her.

Seeing the man's delay in moving, Shu Yao's uncomfortable panting became worse, and the tears rolled down her eyes even more fiercely. She just stared at the person in front of her, ignorant and innocent.

Does he not like himself?
"Shu Yao, I'm not him."

"I can't help you."

Qin Jiuxiao's voice was restrained and suppressed, with a dull hoarseness, and he covered the woman's hot hands.

Little by little, he broke away from her and grabbed his hand again.

Qin Jiuxiao is not Fu Jingzhen, not the person Shu Yao has always wanted.

With a void in front of her, the Leng Xiang, which can relieve her pain, also pulled away, and Shu Yao couldn't help but panic.

She got up quickly—

Pain flashed across Qin Jiuxiao's eyes, but he finally couldn't bear it, fearing that she would fall, he made her grab a corner of his suit.

He closed his eyes and said coldly, "Relax."

Shu Yao's mind is not very clear, and the mist in front of her eyes is not real, but she remembers this cold fragrance.

That's her important person.

"Don't, don't go, please..."

"do not go."

(End of this chapter)

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