Because Shen He was sitting and Xi Ying was standing, Shen He had to look up at her.
Even though Shen He is much taller than Xi Ying.
Xi Ying's eyes remained unchanged, and she reached out to touch Shen He's slightly pale face.
There is a soft and warm feeling in the tentacles.
"you… "
Shen He only said one word.
The remaining countless words were swallowed by Xi Ying.
At this moment, Shen He felt like fireworks exploding in his mind, and his whole body felt dizzy, as if he was walking on clouds.
So unreal.
Xi Ying didn't go deep, she just rubbed Shen He's with her lips and bit lightly.
The process takes no more than a minute.
However, just this short minute was enough for Shen He to completely ignore the severe pain coming from his abdomen.
When Shen He reacted, he was actually shy!
He lowered his head and smiled stupidly, then raised his face to look at Xi Ying, then lowered his head and smiled stupidly.
"Why are you laughing?" Xi Ying, who had already sat down opposite him, raised her eyebrows and asked.
This innocent little virgin persona is placed on a pervert like Shen He—
It seems to be particularly touching.
"I think this pain relief method can be widely promoted. Next time you have an operation, you don't need anesthesia, just a kiss." Shen He pointed to the bow on his abdomen and said.
Xi Ying's desire to tease Shen He became more and more serious. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and asked quietly: "Could this be your first kiss?"
"Yeah." Shen He pursed his lips and deliberately suppressed the arc of laughter.
But after answering this question, he seemed to find something was wrong.
"Isn't this your first kiss? Who is that man? I want to kill him." Shen He's emotions changed very quickly.
One moment he was smiling shyly, but the next moment his eyes were as sharp as a knife.
If she hadn't been with him for so long and could be sure that he wasn't schizophrenic, Xi Ying might have really thought that Shen He was not only abnormal but also had mental problems.
"It's indeed not my first kiss." Xi Ying lowered her eyes, "But they are already dead."
"Them? Them?!" Shen He's black eyes were instantly replaced by dark red.
His woman has been touched by more than one man
How could he bear this!
"Where is the body buried? I want to whip the body!" Shen He has never lacked such ungrateful ideas in his head.
"It should be cremated." Xi Ying guessed.
Gu Fanting was probably cremated, and Gu Xiye was probably blown to pieces.
Shen He: "..."
Well, now that it has reached this point, it can only be forgotten.
But I am still very angry, what should I do
His dark red eyes stared at Xi Ying, and an evil and seductive voice quietly sounded, "Since the first kiss was not mine, then all the firsts after that should be mine."
Xi Ying narrowed her eyes dangerously, her thick eyelashes forming a line, "In what capacity do you say these words to me?"
"As your boyfriend, no, husband." Shen He said shamelessly.
"That depends on whether you have the ability." Xi Ying responded unceremoniously.
"Isn't it just killing people? I can do that!"
"No." Xi Ying stretched out her index finger and shook it twice in front of her eyes, "It has nothing to do with killing."
"So you don't need me to kill anyone anymore?" Shen He felt confused.
Men shouldn’t guess what a woman really thinks.
Mingming said not long ago that he would use him as a knife to kill people, but now he said that he would not be allowed to kill people.