She is the world's thousands of styles

His tall and stalwart body entered the dressing room, like a huge black shadow blocking the light of the chandelier on the ceiling.

The spacious changing room immediately became small, and the atmosphere became gloomy and oppressive.

Lin Dai'er felt as if a heavy stone was pressing on her chest, and she backed away again and again: "Shen Mochuan, why are you here?"

Shen Mochuan locked her eyes tightly and asked, "Aren't you in a meeting?"

In the dimness, his tall stature exudes a strong dangerous aura, like a dormant beast.

Lin Dai'er took a step back in fear, and Shen Mochuan took a step forward until she reached the bottom of the wall, where there was no way to retreat.

Shen Mochuan pushed her against the wall, clasped the top of her head with his broad palms, and stared at her gloomyly: "You have a meeting like this, huh?"

Fear pressed down heavily, and tiny beads of sweat dripped from the tip of Lin Dai'er's nose.

She nervously licked the corner of her lips and explained: "I was inconvenient just now, I didn't mean to lie..."

"You think I look like a fool?"

The low-magnet voice was close to her ears, like a thin electric current drilled into her brain, making her scalp numb with shock.

Lin Daier showed a flattering smile, and began blowing rainbow farts.

"How can Mr. Shen look like an idiot? You look better than Pan An, and the jade tree is facing the wind. There is no man in Yancheng who is more outstanding than you. No, Nanzhou, even the entire universe..."

Shen Mochuan leaned over slowly, stroking her smooth cheeks with his rough fingertips.

His eyes were filled with displeasure, as if covered with ice: "Then you still play me as a fool?"

Who would have thought that just after she finished telling the lie, Shen Mochuan would come out to expose the lie.

Lin Dai'er didn't dare to show her anger, and shook her head desperately in denial: "Mr. Shen, I am your plaything. If you tell me to go east, I will definitely not go west."

Shen Mochuan's fingers gently slid down and landed on her delicate neck: "I heard that you are getting engaged."

His tone was tepid, without even any ups and downs, but with a sinister coldness.

There was no smile on Lin Dai'er's face, she put on a look like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and met Shen Mochuan's eyes as deep as the sea and as bright as the stars.

"Yes, I'm getting engaged."

She braces herself for the storm.

Shen Mochuan is a paranoid, he will definitely be furious and teach her a lesson.

"very good."

Shen Mochuan's perfect face was extremely calm, as calm as the surface of an icy lake without waves.

She asked tentatively, "Mr. Shen, aren't you angry?"

Shen Mochuan raised his heroic eyebrows, and raised his thin lips: "Why should I be angry? I have no desire to possess you, as long as you satisfy my desire."

To put this sentence more bluntly, she is just his plaything, and the two are not in a relationship.

He doesn't care who she marries or who she sleeps with.

Lin Dai'er was quite relieved.

She hated Shen Mochuan to the core, but she was forced to submit to him by force. After all, she didn't have masochism, and the other party slept with her twice, and she was able to sleep with her feelings.

Shen Mochuan lowered his fingertips slowly, stroking Lin Daier's sexy collarbone: "Are you clean?"

For a while, she didn't react.

Until Shen Mochuan bent down and got close to her ear, the warm air penetrated into the sensitive ear hole.

He should have asked her is that over?

Could it be that he wanted to do that kind of thing?
Lin Daier's pupils constricted for a while, her body trembled slightly, and she looked at Shen Mochuan with a look of monsters: "This is a luxury brand store."

"so what?"

His deep and slightly hoarse voice brushed against her ears, full of arrogant arrogance and cruelty to play with others wantonly.

She turned pale, grabbed the hem of the skirt tightly, and warned herself over and over again in her heart.

Lin Dai'er, you must calm down, calm down, don't get angry, and don't anger Shen Mochuan.

She braced herself to wrap her arms around Shen Mochuan's neck, imitating Lin Jiaren's affectation, and coaxed, "Mr. Shen, can you stop here?"

Just now, she promised to give Tang Yan an evening dress, and now Tang Yan is in the fitting room next to her.

If it was the real one, it would be impossible not to make noise. The sound insulation effect of the dressing room is far inferior to that of the room.

Also, the salespeople here are all fair-skinned and beautiful, and they are all mixed circles. If something goes wrong, she will not be able to hold her head up in the circle for the rest of her life.

"I like having you here."

Shen Mochuan reached out to unzip the zipper of her off-white starry sky skirt, and stretched it in.

Fear crawled into Lin Dai'er's eyes, and her breathing accelerated rapidly.

She was really going crazy: "Mr. Shen, if others find out, it will also affect your reputation, right?"

"You are so passionate in the dressing room with other men without telling your fiancé, there should be more topics!"

Shen Mochuan hugged her waist, and forcefully led her to turn around, with his back to him, leaving a string of red marks on the back of her neck...

Lin Dai'er was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and looked back at Shen Mochuan in panic.

His face was as cold as ice, there was no lust in his black eyes, and a contemptuous smile floated on his thin lips.

At such times, Shen Mochuan also made no secret of his dislike for her.

So he used this method to humiliate her and drag her into a hell full of filth and filth.

His actions were rough, without any affection, Lin Dai'er bit her lips tightly, not making any strange sounds.

At the critical moment, there was a knock on the door.

Then came Tang Yan's worried voice: "Dai'er, you've been inside for a long time, are you okay?"

Like a drowning person grasping at the only straw, Lin Dai'er raised her voice several times: "The clothes got stuck just now, I'll get out right away."

The tone of her voice changed, revealing her panic.

Tang Yan couldn't tell that something was wrong, she twisted the doorknob and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Dai'er looked at the swaying door, her heart pounding in fright: "I'm really fine."

Then, she turned around and grabbed Shen Mochuan's sleeve, begging bitterly: "Mr. Shen, if I don't go out again, people outside will definitely be suspicious."

Shen Mochuan didn't speak, nor did he raise his eyebrows, his expression was still calm and leisurely.

His clothes were also neat and tidy, and his coat didn't have any wrinkles, only her whole body was full of embarrassment and panic.

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Lin Dai'er mustered up the courage to kiss his fair cheek: "Are you okay?"

For the word "well", she deliberately elongated her tone, which was full of a girl's coquettish tone.

A flash of astonishment flashed across Shen Mochuan's black eyes, which briefly flashed across the sky like a meteor.

He let go of Lin Dai'er coldly, and ordered without hesitation: "Tonight, you go to my place."

"understood."

Lin Dai'er responded in a hurry, without even caring about tidying up her messy clothes, she hurriedly opened the door and went out.

Tang Yan looked at her unkempt face and the skirt on her body, frowned and asked suspiciously: "Dai'er, why didn't you change the skirt?"