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Chapter 17: The Notorious Actress V is a Patient National Male God 17

His voice sounded softly in Shen Ke's ears, like the softest whisper between lovers.

Shen Ke's back stiffened slightly.

How could she stay here and not go out?

Feeling her whole body stiffen, the man's deep pupils suddenly narrowed, and anger quickly ignited in them, like anger and lust.

Sensing the emotion of the man behind him, Shen Ke put away his thoughts, turned around with a chuckle, and groped for Su Tingyuan's collar with his hands.

Su Tingyuan didn't know why, he just looked closely in Shen Ke's direction.

Shen Ke's hands were nimble and he was equally good at unbuttoning his clothes, but in just a moment, most of Su Tingyuan's buttons were unbuttoned.

Upon noticing Shen Ke's movements, the visible anger in Su Tingyuan's eyes disappeared, replaced by shock that spread to his eyes.

"Jiaojiao, what are you doing?"

A low and cold voice came out of his thin lips, and the tone was sexy and cold.

Shen Ke didn't reply to what he said. His jade-white hands penetrated Su Tingyuan's clothes and moved down inch by inch along the well-textured abdominal muscles:

"Brother, you have eight-pack abs, right?"

Shen Ke’s object declaration——

A handsome man who is 1.88 meters tall and has eight-pack abs.

Men who do not meet the requirements will be treated as friends.

The white and delicate fingers lingered on his abdomen, and the soft touch and crispness made Su Tingyuan's eyes darken even more. He grabbed Shen Ke's deliberately messy hand and slowly climbed up Shen Ke's waist.

Shen Ke could feel Su Tingyuan's breathing getting hotter and hotter, and it seemed that his heartbeat was slowly speeding up.

She put her hand on the man's Adam's apple and teased it boldly. Just as she was about to go down step by step, Su Tingyuan grabbed the leather bracelet that covered her wrist.

The woman's slender and fragile wrist is very thin, leaving some space for the leather bracelet.

Following the strength of his grip, Shen Ke squeezed into Su Tingyuan's arms.

Under the warm fragrance of nephrite, the woman breathed out slightly, and her graceful figure was almost charming to her bones.

Su Tingyuan was not Liu Xiahui, and he could sit still and calmly. At this moment, his already heavy breathing became darker, as if there was a beast dormant in his body that was ready to move.

Just a little, just a little... can be easily awakened.

"Jiaojiao..." Su Tingyuan's voice was low and entranced. In the darkness, his eyes slowly became sickly. He looked at his beloved wife in front of him with an expression of pain and struggle. He seemed to be afraid, but he also showed a smile in the fear.

"Help me untie this thing." Shen Ke's voice was charming, with a hint of coquettishness and a hint of arrogance in her tone.

Like a goblin who treats men as playthings, she is her most loyal believer in the face of orders.

She stretched out her hand in front of Su Tingyuan with a proud attitude, as if this was the greatest grace.

When he thought about how he usually handled these men easily, but this time he stumbled, a trace of annoyance flashed across Shen Ke's perfectly curved eyes.

Su Tingyuan grabbed the white wrist of the little goblin in front of him, put it between his nose and smelled it carefully. He was evil and fascinated, as if he was fascinated.

She is the only god in his heart.

Suddenly, he hugged Shen Ke and slowly came closer.

*

The next day.

In a dark and luxurious room, an extremely beautiful woman was sleeping on a luxurious bed.

Her skin is fair, her lips are red, her eyelashes are long and fluttering, and her facial features are exquisite and flawless. The more she looks at her, the more beautiful she becomes.

Her white wrist was covered with marks, and she wore a leather bracelet on it. The bracelet was connected in front of the bed, leaving a distance enough for her to move freely in the room.

Shen Ke woke up with pain all over his body.

The light in the room was still as dim as ever, but compared to the darkness last night, the furnishings in the room could already be seen clearly in the dim light.

The large bed indoors is two meters wide by visual inspection, and the bedding is made of silk velvet. Lying on it feels like lying on the clouds.

The velvet curtains fell from the window, and the ceiling that I saw while lying down was intertwined with sculptures of wild Western angels, holiness and lasciviousness intertwined, both lustful and dark.

Shen Ke tilted his head slightly. Su Tingyuan beside the bed was slowly tying his tie, and his well-jointed fingers were fastening the distinct buttons. His whole body was full of lines and his body was strong.

Feeling Shen Ke's gaze, he tilted his head slightly.

Shen Ke met the man's dark eyes, which were deep and dark, full of gloomy love.

A smile appeared at the corners of her lips, and her jade-green feet gently rested on Su Tingyuan's legs:

"Good morning, my dear."

Her tone of voice rose slightly, and she was full of flattery.

Su Tingyuan paused slightly and reached out to caress Shen Ke's troubled feet.

Shen Ke chuckled, slowly stood up from the bed, pulled up his tie with one hand, and slowly moved his hand down from his Adam's apple, tapping along his chest:

"How was it last night?"

Her tone was soft and full of charm.

Su Tingyuan seemed to have thought of what happened last night, his cold and paranoid expression warmed slightly, and his eyes actually showed some softness.

A pair of big hands thoughtfully caressed the waist of the little demon in front of him, stroking it with unfinished content:

"Does it hurt?"

"Brother, I feel pain everywhere." Shen Ke blinked when he spoke, and his voice rose like a tickling hook: "If I can't go out, I will feel even more uncomfortable."

Su Tingyuan's eyes flashed slightly, with a hint of embarrassment: "Be good..."

Before he could speak, Shen Ke sealed his lips with her fingers.

Su Tingyuan stopped talking. Seeing this, Shen Ke took the index finger from his lips with satisfaction and gently tapped on his left atrium:

"After last night...don't you still believe in my intentions?"

The charming woman in front of her blinked her smart eyes, and her delicate face seemed to be a little sad.

Su Tingyuan's noble eyelashes drooped slightly. He was reluctant to let Jiaojiao have any bad emotions because of him, and he didn't want to force her anymore.

However, Jiaojiao must only be his.

He gently lifted the chin of the beauty in front of him, his gentle eyes containing a warning:

"Jiaojiao, I will trust you for the last time——"

[Su Tingyuan’s favorability towards me has not returned to 100 until now?]

After coming out of the villa, Shen Ke was a little suspicious after hearing the tweet report.

[Host, it’s true! I don’t know why! 】

Jiu Jiu was also very puzzled and didn't understand what was going on.

It stands to reason that the misunderstanding between Su Tingyuan and Shen Ke has been resolved now, and the two of them were so close last night, so why does their favorability level remain at 80?

After the previous misunderstanding was resolved, didn’t it all return to 100?

I really don't understand it now.

【Things are really getting more and more interesting.】

Shen Ke lowered the brim of his hat, looked at the time on his watch, cursed damn it, and quickened his pace.

Going to be late.

The hem of her skirt was swaying in the wind, and as she walked and fluttered, her white calves were looming.

Watching her graceful and charming figure fading away, a suspicious-looking man in the distance raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.


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