She is the world's thousands of styles

Shen Mochuan was getting closer and closer to Lin Dai'er, so close that the tip of his nose touched hers, and his thin lips were also pressed against hers...

She closed her eyes in fear, and the warm breath brushed her cheeks lightly, brushing against her cochlea: "Lin Dai'er, if you want to please me, don't be coy."

Then he sneered contemptuously, full of sharp chills: "You put on the face of a chaste and fierce woman, and I feel disgusted when I look at it."

Her body seemed to be bitten by countless ants, and the pain came densely.

She took a deep breath, opened her eyes in pain, looked at Shen Mochuan's gloomy face, and pulled the corners of her lips with difficulty.

"Mr. Shen, you are my first man, and I still don't have enough experience. If there is anything I can't do, please give me your advice."

These words obviously pleased Shen Mochuan.

The gloom in his eyes dissipated a bit, and he held Lin Dai'er's face which was not as big as a palm, and You Qi seriously told him: "You can be afraid of me, but you can't hide from me, you know?"

"it is good!"

Lin Daier's thick butterfly eyelashes are half hanging down, she is very docile.

Shen Mochuan pressed her fingertips heavily on her bluish-purple lips due to lack of oxygen, and asked hesitantly, "Then are you still angry?"

Why did he repeatedly ask her if she was angry?
A flash of astonishment flashed in her eyes, and she immediately concealed her true emotions and replied, "Don't dare!"

"I'm not asking if you dare, but if you're still angry."

"Don't be angry anymore."

"really?"

"Ok!"

Lin Daier replied out of conscience, how could she not be angry?How could you not hate it?
Shen Mochuan casually picked up the bath towel next to her, wrapped Lin Dai'er tightly, then bent down to hug her whole body, and walked straight towards the large black bed.

Lin Dai'er instinctively began to be afraid, and began to fear.

She and Shen Mochuan are obviously enemies, and there are two lives between them, but they want to do the most intimate thing in the world.

Especially Shen Mochuan is a complete king of Hades on the bed, tossing people to death.

She has just gone through human affairs, how can she stand it?

Shen Mochuan gently put Lin Dai'er down on the bed, and she jumped up reflexively, about to get down.

It's just that when she met Shen Mochuan's dark, bloodthirsty eagle eyes, she forcibly stopped her impulsive thoughts.

Shen Mochuan sat on the bed with her shoulders pressed, leaned over and trapped her domineeringly in his arms, and put his hands on her sides: "Today, I won't touch you."

She turned her head in surprise, and her tone was full of unconcealable joy and strong suspicion: "What you said is true?"

Every time he calls her, isn't it to sleep with her?
Could it be that he and she can still just chat under the quilt?
"Ok!"

Shen Mochuan resolutely promised, touched her dripping long hair and asked, "Are you going to dry your hair?"

Her crystal drops of water dripped onto Shen Mochuan's chest along the ends of her hair, and slowly slid down along the muscle lines, sinking into her underwear.

Although her wet hair was loose, her face was small and cute, and her eyes were big and bright like jewels, which made people feel the urge to dig them out and play with them.

At this point, she was more like a ragdoll cat, but he hated people messing up his bed.

J!

Lin Daier nodded hurriedly: "OK."

As she said that, she was about to get out of bed while clutching the bathrobe on her chest.

Shen Mochuan is really scary, the overbearing male hormone aura envelopes her overwhelmingly, it's really scary.

She can hide as far away as possible.

He grabbed her thin shoulders forcefully, and pushed her back on the bed: "I'll go!"
Lin Dai'er looked at Shen Mochuan in bewilderment, what exactly is this little ancestor going to do?
Although there were 1 reasons in her mind, she still sat back obediently without asking any questions.

Shen Mochuan walked into the bathroom, took out a towel and a hair dryer and handed them to Lin Dai'er.

Lin Daier hurriedly wrapped her wet hair with a towel, rubbed it, and then turned on the hair dryer to dry her hair.

There was a whirring sound in the silent room.

Shen Mochuan sat on the bedside and lit a cigarette. The whole room was filled with a clear smell of tobacco, and the smoke was hazy, covering his three-dimensional facial features with an ethereal white veil.

Lin Dai'er was blowing her hair while thinking to herself.

What kind of medicine is sold in Shen Mochuan's gourd?

The wind was blowing, and the camellia smell from Lin Daier's hair filled the room, diluting the smell of tobacco.

Shen Mochuan got up with a cigarette in his mouth, walked to the dressing table, and slowly bent down to his chin to look at Lin Dai'er.

His gaze was like a torch, much like a huge python entwining a weak prey, tightening its body little by little, trying to strangle the prey to death.

Seeing that Lin Dai'er was uncomfortable all over, she felt even more uneasy.

Her whole body tensed up, what the hell is Shen Mochuan going to do?
People are more afraid of the unknown, at this time, she would rather Shen Mochuan sleep with her.

The cigarette dangling from Shen Mochuan's mouth gleamed scarlet, and the dots of flames fell down, and finally turned into ashes.

Her heart also turned into those flames, she was extremely anxious, and her palms were constantly sweating.

After thinking for a long time, she turned off the hair dryer, mustered up the courage to look up at Shen Mochuan: "Is Mr. Shen okay?"

"fine!"

Shen Mochuan's expression was indifferent, his eyes seemed to be dripping with black ink, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Lin Dai'er held the hair dryer tightly, not knowing what to do.

What is he going to do?

Shen Mochuan took a deep puff of the cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke ring from his thin lips and ordered, "Go ahead!"

"Oh!"

Lin Dai'er could only continue blowing her hair. She was born with slightly curly black hair. Fortunately, her hair was smooth and soft. It looked like seaweed in the water from a distance.

Shen Mochuan's black eyes were still staring at her motionless, the redness of cigarettes was reflected in the black eyes, revealing a more dangerous coolness.

She really couldn't take it anymore, and turned to look at Shen Mochuan again: "Mr. Shen, aren't you tired from squatting?"

"Not tired."

"Why don't you go back and sit on the bed."

"Need not."

"That...Mr. Shen, it's strange for you to stare at me like this. What can I do for you?"

She bit the bullet and said what was in her heart. If she kept holding back, she would almost be unbearable.

Even if Shen Mochuan wanted to kill her, he would say it outright, instead of looking at her with that kind of gloomy look, which was so creepy.

Shen Mochuan Ruyu's face showed a light lotus red, and he touched his nose uncomfortably: "May I touch your hair?"

"what?"

Lin Daier's eyes widened in shock, and then she asked, "Is it just this?"

Shen Mochuan immediately raised his eyebrows, his eyes were deep, and he said domineeringly: "Lin Dai'er, you should know that I am not asking for your opinion, but an order!"

That... ok!
She was speechless and stared blankly at Shen Mochuan.

Shen Mochuan snuffed out the cigarette butt, and approached Lin Dai'er from behind. His bony hands touched her thick and smooth hair, shuttled and cruising through the hair.

Black and white are distinct, and the black hair is wrapped around his fingers, enchanting and lingering.

The hair is soft, but his fingers are hard, and his throat is a little dry, as if a fire is burning...

Lin Dai'er's scalp was numb for a while. When she was a child, many people loved to touch her hair, so much so that she hated others touching her hair.

There was also a boy who touched it, and she was so angry that she punched him, causing the boy's nose to bleed all over the floor.

She tried her best to restrain the disgust in her heart, let Shen Mochuan touch her hair, goosebumps formed on her neck.

Now she has a new understanding of Shen Mochuan, he is most likely a long-haired fan.

Shen Mochuan didn't care if he touched it, but he still scratched at the top of her head indiscriminately, messing up the hair that she had managed to straighten out, like petting a kitten.

But she dared not move.

He touched her neck until he touched it, opened his sharp teeth and took a heavy bite, then stuck out his tongue to lick the tooth marks left behind.

Lin Dai'er kept persuading herself, I will bear it, I must hold it back and not turn my face.

Shen Mochuan looked at the imprints of his teeth on her fair neck, and was quite satisfied with it: "So cute."

Lin Daier smiled obediently at him.

Ma Dan, he really treats her like a puppy or cat, and really wants to kill him!

Shen Mochuan withdrew his hand solemnly, and returned to the cold-blooded and ruthless Emperor of the Night.

His thin lips were stained with affection, and he ordered forcefully: "Sleep!"

Lin Dai'er obediently followed Shen Mochuan to bed, and carefully huddled in the corner of the bed, hiding as far as she could.

She thought she would not be able to fall asleep, but after working continuously for a week, she was so sleepy that she fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes, the morning light came in through the prosperous Roman golden flower curtains, and fell warmly on Lin Daier's face.

She turned her head to look at the bed vigilantly, seeing that Shen Mochuan was gone, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After tidying up, she got up and left.

When you walk to the hall, you can hear the magnificent piano sound, Liszt's Sonata in B minor, the sound is colorful and dizzying.

This is an epic 30-minute piece, combining the clever combination of angels and demons into one theme.

It is also one of the most difficult piano pieces.

Lin Dai'er couldn't help walking towards the sound of the piano.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with a wide view, there is a black piano in cool and dark tones, shining with light, making the whole hall noble and holy.

From her angle, she vaguely saw a person wearing a pure black suit, with slender fingers dancing quickly on the white keyboard.

She couldn't see the man's face, she was overwhelmed by the superb piano skills, precise and perfect.

After the piano was over, she didn't recover for a long time
The piano player stood up calmly, and the morning light outside the window shone on his tall and straight body.

Just like the bright moon in the boundless black sky, breaking through the layers of dark clouds to reveal the soul-stealing light, everything in the world is instantly eclipsed, only his bright and dazzling face.

When Shen Mochuan walked in front of her, she recovered and applauded in admiration: "After listening to it, it seems that I have lived a life of ups and downs. You should become a famous pianist."

No, he must have shocked the entire art circle, it was amazing.

Shen Mochuan sneered nonchalantly: "Pianists are not as valuable as capitalists."

In an instant, the admiration in Lin Dai'er's heart disappeared. He, Shen Mochuan, is a capitalist who cannibalize people.

He wants to annex her family business, her worst enemy.

She was actually conquered by his superb piano skills for a moment.

Lin Dai'er replied perfunctorily: "Mr. Shen, what you said makes a lot of sense."

Shen Mochuan's dark pupils flashed a cold light, and there was a murderous intent that was sharper than a gunshot: "You slept soundly last night, it seems that your recent work is progressing well."

Lin Dai'er's brain immediately pulled up the cordon, pretending to be very helpless: "Mr. Shen is really good at joking, I have lost six catties recently because of worry."

She worked hard to win the support of Mr. Fan and Mr. Chen. Shen Mochuan must not make any fools of her.

The corner of Shen Mochuan's mouth curled into a sneering smile: "I just said something casually, why are you so nervous?"

"Mr. Shen, in your eyes, the Lin family is like an ant in your hand, but it is a family property that I will protect all my life."

"Life? Then your life is really cheap."

Shen Mochuan's eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty edge.

While speaking, he handed a jewelry box to Lin Dai'er: "For you."

Lin Dai'er looked at him with a look of monsters, and the two were still talking about life and death. In the next second, he was going to give her jewelry.

His mind is turning too fast!

She couldn't keep up with him at all.

After hesitating for a while, Lin Daier took the jewelry box and opened it to find a pink diamond necklace inside.

The size was no smaller than the one Fu Sinian gave her, and even a little bigger.

Lin Dai'er felt even more uneasy, causing waves of shock. She frowned and asked solemnly, "Mr. Shen, did you send it to the wrong person?"

"What? You think it's too small."

"That's not true, it's too expensive."

"My little pet is still worthy."

"Mr. Shen, if you give it to me, can I control it freely?"

Shen Mochuan walked up to Xiao Wu, and slowly raised his hand.

Xiao Wu respectfully helped Shen Mochuan fasten the sapphire cufflinks, and then whispered: "Mr. Shen, everyone is here."

Shen Mochuan turned his head and glanced at Lin Dai'er lightly, and said: "Then you send Miss Lin back."

Shen Mochuan walked out with his back as clear as a jade pine.

Lin Daier followed Xiao Wu into the car, looked at the pink diamond necklace in the red box, and felt so panicked that a hundred horses were running wildly.

Why did Shen Mochuan send such expensive jewelry?

He said contemptuously that she was a pet in his mind, and a strong rebellious heart arose in his heart.

She gritted her teeth fiercely and asked Xiao Wu: "If I buy jewelry, will your husband be angry?"

Xiao Wu drove the car seriously, with a distant and indifferent expression: "Mr. Shen has always kept promises, and he gave it to you. You are the owner of the jewelry, and you have the right to dispose of it as you like."

Lin Dai'er raised her chin and asked provocatively, "What if I throw the trash can?"

Xiao Wu replied blankly: "Just as long as you are happy."

Sure enough, he was the person who fell in love with Shen Mochuan, and his temperament was four or five points similar, and he was cold and arrogant with evil spirits.

She wouldn't really throw the trash can, how stupid is this?

What's more, she is not that noble, and she cannot be exchanged for money.

Her eyeballs rolled cunningly, and she smiled happily and said, "Let's go to the pawn shop."

Since she can dispose of it as she pleases, she will sell it. Anyway, she is almost crazy short of money, and a huge sum of money just happened to be delivered to her door.

No white no flower!
Using Shen Mochuan's money to save the Lin family, the more I think about it, the more joyful and joyful it is!