She is the world's thousands of styles

Lin Daier tactfully opened the car door and sat on it.

In the car, Shen Mochuan held his face carved like a knife against the glass window with his left hand, and tapped his right index finger on the armrest lightly, making a rattling sound.

The atmosphere inside was condensed and chilled.

As soon as Lin Dai'er sat in, the hair on her body sprung up one by one.

She restrained the fear in her heart, and yelled at Shen Mochuan with a flattering smile: "Mr. Shen."

Shen Mochuan acted as if he hadn't heard, and looked at the scenery outside the window with vague eyes, with a confusing expression.

The oxygen flowing in the air decreased accordingly, and she was a little out of breath.

She had to move her body to get closer to Shen Mochuan's direction, and tentatively put her hand on Shen Mochuan's arm: "Mr. Shen."

The voice is soft and sweet.

She can't bear to listen to it herself, and she doesn't know why men love this set?

At this time, Shen Mochuan finally turned his head, looked at Lin Dai'er coldly, and did not speak.

The eyes are so unpredictable.

Lin Daier's hair was all fluffed up by him, and the corners of her mouth kept moving from side to side, and she said in a coquettish voice, "Mr. Shen, I wish you a happy New Year's Day."

Shen Mochuan pressed Lin Dai'er's shoulders with his slender fingers like iron pliers, and slowly bent down to approach her face, his eyes full of danger.

His thin lips were attached to her ears: "Don't use the way you used to deal with Fu Sinian to deal with me, I will feel disgusted just looking at it."

Lin Dai'er's smile froze instantly.

Nausea still came to her, this person is sick, right?
She drooped her head and said pleadingly: "Shen Mochuan, today is the new year, can we not fight or quarrel? Otherwise, the year will not be very lucky."

She has experienced too many things today, and she just wants to have a good New Year.

Shen Mochuan reached out and lifted her chin, forcing her to meet his eyes: "Why didn't you reply to my message?"

His whole body was gloomy, and bloodthirsty awe-inspiring flashed in his eyes.

She began to make up lies in her mind, saying that the phone was out of battery, she didn't see the message and so on.

But under Shen Mochuan's overly sharp eyes, she still chose to say honestly: "I'm having a reunion dinner at home, and I don't want to go back!"

It is a very stupid thing to show off your smartness in front of smart people.

Shen Mochuan pressed heavily on Lin Dai'er's moist red lips with his fingertips: "You hate me very much."

"Don't Mr. Shen hate me?"

"I ask you."

"What if I say yes?"

"very good."

Shen Mochuan looked at Lin Dai'er with a half-smile, and pressed her lips a little harder, like a sharp stone grinding fine silk.

For some reason, Shen Mochuan is obviously the elder brother of the noble family, but his hands are covered with thick calluses.

Lin Daier frowned in pain, and wiped again, guessing that her lips were going to bleed again.

She could only take the initiative to ask: "Mr. Shen, have you had the reunion dinner yet?"

There was no expression on his handsome face, and he was silent again.

She could only direct and act on her own, and then said: "If Mr. Shen doesn't eat, I'll eat with you. If Mr. Shen eats, I'll play a game with you."

"game?"

Shen Mochuan raised his heroic sword eyebrows, and asked back in a yin and yang tone.

Seeing that he was interested, Lin Daier took out the poker cards from the back seat, and said in a soft tone: "The game is very simple. We draw three cards at random, and whoever adds up is the largest can ask the other party a question. If you don't want to Answer, just drink."

Shen Mochuan replied shamelessly: "Very boring, not interested."

She had to change her mind again, with a provocative tone: "Could it be that Mr. Shen is too scared to drink me?"
"Little pet, don't use aggressive methods."

He turned to look at Lin Dai'er expressionlessly.

When she thought it was useless, he said again: "But it's the New Year today, I can play such a boring game with you. But I'm not curious about you, let alone ask you questions, drink if you lose."

He knew everything about her and didn't bother to ask questions at all.

"Okay!"

Lin Dai'er immediately went to open the wine bottle, drew cards confidently, and made the ancestor happy first, then she shouldn't make things difficult for Fu Sinian anymore.

She is still very confident in her drinking capacity, but her luck is too bad.

After losing the first three rounds, she could only drink three glasses of wine. In the fourth round, she finally seized the opportunity to ask, "Mr. Shen, are you really going to kill me?"

The air pressure in the car became very low, very low, full of chilling air.

Lin Daier carefully observed Shen Mochuan.

After a while, his eyes were dark, and his thin lips were slightly pursed: "Yes!"

This answer was expected, and her heart sank.

Next, she won again, and then asked: "How long is the deadline?"

The night outside was lonely, spreading endless darkness.

Shen Mochuan leaned back slowly, took out the cigarette and lighter from the inner pocket of his suit, lowered his head and sucked the slender cigarette.

Lin Dai'er leaned over, lit the lighter for him, and stared at Shen Mochuan very seriously.

She wanted to know when Shen Mochuan had set the death date for him, so she would have a bottom line in her heart.

The blue fluorescence of the lighter is particularly bright in the dark night, reflecting on his handsome and impeccable face.

Shen Mochuan slanted his face, lit the cigarette, and his dark pupils ignited a strange scarlet.

After he exhaled the smoke for a long time, he reached out to pick up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

Lin Dai'er didn't expect him to refuse the answer, she froze for a moment, and continued playing the game.

Shen Mochuan lost again, and she asked again: "Shen Mochuan, when is the deadline you gave me?"

He still didn't answer, raised his head and drank the red wine again, the third glass, the fourth glass...

In the sixth cup, Lin Dai'er blocked it, looked straight at Shen Mochuan obstinately, gritted her teeth and said, "Shen Mochuan, if you are a man, tell me the answer."

A gorgeous sunset glow appeared on Shen Mochuan's jade-like face, and he was a little drunk.

His black eyes flashed with a faint silver light, as transparent as glass, and as bright as diamonds.

His voice was dark and slightly hoarse: "Do you really want to know?"
Lin Daier nodded piously, and said in a very serious tone: "Yes, I have a plan in mind, and finish what I want to do as soon as possible."

Shen Mochuan put down his wine glass unhurriedly, his face was shrouded in a bone-chilling air-conditioning, his thin lips parted and he said cruelly, "I promised my family that it will last for one year."

Just a few words hit Lin Dai'er like a heavy stone.

She was so pressed that she had no strength to resist, and she couldn't even move.

She looked up helplessly, not letting the tears fall, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "One year is really short."

Shen Mochuan looked at her fixedly, without speaking.

She felt bitter in the smile, from her throat to the tip of her heart.

Why is life so difficult?
Maybe she was lucky, at least she lived to be 24 years old, and there are many people who don't live to be 24 years old.

Thinking of this, she felt much more at ease again, and turned her head to look at Shen Mochuan counting seriously with her fingers: "Two months have passed now, that is to say, I only have ten months left?"

"Ok!"

Shen Mochuan's voice is hoarse and sexy, and he hides killing and licking blood.

He reached out and caressed Lin Dai'er's cheek: "Today is the New Year, and I can fulfill one of your wishes."
The movements are gentle, like a loving couple.

But Lin Dai'er couldn't see a trace of tenderness in Shen Mochuan's eyes, she bit her lower lip and asked, "Can I leave now?"

She doesn't want to stay with Shen Mochuan for the time being, and she is still very worried about Fu Sinian.

"No."

Shen Mochuan ruthlessly refused.

"Ha ha!"

Lin Dai'er couldn't help but smile bitterly, if she couldn't even leave temporarily, then the scope of Shen Mochuan's so-called promise to her would only be smaller than this!
Shen Mochuan reached out to pull her into his arms, took him to sit on his lap, and tightly controlled her.

Like an overwhelming tsunami, it is unstoppable.

He leaned against her ear, and the hot breath of his breath blew on her ears: "You can ask for a house, a car, and diamonds."

Lin Dai'er straightened her chest subconsciously, and replied arrogantly: "I have all of these."
She is Lin Chongshan's granddaughter, she has not yet fallen into exchanging her body for money, she still has her own pride.

"Can I postpone it? Will you fulfill my wish another day?"

"No, only today."

Lin Dai'er rested her hands on her chin, looking at the dark sky.

Today is obviously New Year's Day, and there is no bright moon or stars in the sky, just like her future full of darkness and death.

It doesn't look festive at all.

With an impulsive thought in his mind, he turned his head to meet Shen Mochuan's unfathomable black eyes: "Then I want to watch the fireworks."

Shen Mochuan replied briskly: "Yes."

She reminded with some disbelief: "Five years ago, Yancheng banned the display of fireworks. This year is another strict investigation. Are you going to commit crimes against the wind?"

When she was a child, she liked watching fireworks the most, so her mother set off fireworks for her almost every day.

But she never said that she loves to watch fireworks because her mother's smile is as gorgeous and charming as fireworks, but also very ethereal and unreachable.

Shen Mochuan led Lin Dai'er back to Yueting Villa, his brows were full of arrogance: "I can set off fireworks for you all night."
The eyes are full of contempt for the rules, super rich and powerful is different!

For about half an hour, the Yueting Villa set off fireworks, and with a whistling sound, countless gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the sky.

Some are like rose flowers, some are like blue enchantresses, and some are like camellias...

Lin Daier sat on the clean floor-to-ceiling window and stared at the fireworks in the sky. She pointed at the blue fireworks excitedly and said with a smile, "This one looks like a tulip. I've never seen a firework with this shape before. It's so beautiful!"
Shen Mochuan sat lazily on the white cushion, glanced lightly at the fireworks in the sky, and then looked down at the smiling girl lying in front of the window.

Her face is small, her skin is white with light pink, her eyes are big and bright, black and white are distinct, and the brows are slightly raised.

When she smiles, the Yingying Qiushui is full of peach blossoms, which can seduce people and fall into the sea of ​​flowers.

He took a sip of red wine leisurely, and said in a deep voice, "You are more beautiful than fireworks."

"boom!"

Several fireworks bloomed in the dark sky, Lin Dai'er asked Shen Mochuan suspiciously: "What did you say just now, what do you think is wrong with me?"
Shen Mochuan drank his wine and fell silent.

Lin Daier didn't ask any more questions, and looked greedily at the fireworks with her hands on her chin.If possible, she could watch the fireworks all night long!
Suddenly, she keenly felt that there was danger approaching behind her, and a bony hand rested on her shoulder, and the alarm began to sound in her mind.

Her entire back stiffened instantly, and she didn't dare to move.

The other hand wrapped around her waist and gently pulled her back, and then she sat on the man's legs.

The tip of her nose was filled with a cool woody aroma and the smell of red wine, it wasn't unpleasant, it was the taste of a rich and well-clothed son.

The man buried his head on the back of her neck and kissed her softly, kissing one after another.

Dense, urgent, like the lingering spring rain, the intense summer rain, the coolness of the autumn rain, and the biting winter rain.

Lin Daier was sitting on pins and needles, remembering that Fu Sinian also kissed her back.

this……

that……

Is she too shameless?
Shen Mochuan's slender fingers slowly slid down, unzipped her white windbreaker, and touched her waist that was barely enough to hold.

She is so thin and small.

Lin Daier hurriedly grabbed his restless hand, and coaxed him in a nice voice: "Mr. Shen, let's watch the fireworks together."
Shen Mochuan's hot breath passed into her cochlea, her breathing was heavy and slightly fluttering: "Look at you, I will do my own thing."

"But you've already affected me."

She firmly squeezed Shen Mochuan's hand, not wanting him to do anything wrong again: "Let's watch together!"
Instead, Shen Mochuan spread his slender fingers and hugged hers in his palm, interlocking his fingers.

He said rather bluntly: "But I thought, huh?"

The ending sound is very long, like a cat's tail gently brushing over a person's foot, and the heart is itchy.

This man is really a monster!
With a straight face, Lin Daier emphasized solemnly: "But I don't want to!"
Shen Mochuan hugged her and turned around, his eyes met. His dark eyes were like dangerous swamps, pulling people slowly sinking.

He replied arrogantly: "Your refusal is not important."
That is, if she doesn't want to, she has to do it!

It's really domineering and unreasonable enough.

Damn, sir!
Lin Dai'er cursed in her heart, trying to find some excuse.

Shen Mochuan hugged her waist and fell on the expensive Persian carpet. She saw the fireworks outside blooming more vigorously.

There are clusters of flowers, red, pink, blue, and white light falling on Shen Mochuan's three-dimensional face, making it look more profound and charming.

He quickly pressed up and kissed her, the kiss was deep, deep, lingering, just like the undulating mountains and twists and turns.

After kissing for a while, he left and pressed her forehead and ordered domineeringly: "Respond to me."
Lin Daier replied helplessly: "Mr. Shen, your request is a bit high."
He and she are not lovers, only lovers kiss intimately!
Shen Mochuan gave a rare and friendly suggestion: "Maybe you can imagine me as the person you love."
"Mr. Shen, are you like this?"

"You might feel better if you try this."

Shen Mochuan bowed his head and kissed again, this time the kiss was fierce, just like himself, seemingly noble, but actually vicious.

Lin Dai'er has no way to hide, so she can only force herself to bear it.

Fireworks also bloomed in her mind, one, two, three...

His kiss moved away from her lips, wandering on her chin and neck. When the storm was at its worst, she had to wrap her arms around his waist, and unexpectedly found a tattoo on his waist and abdomen.

An elk, a tattoo that doesn't fit his identity, there should be a story about it!

Shen Mochuan keenly noticed that Lin Daier was distracted, and kissed her again...

The red wine was overturned by the two of them, and the bright red dyed the white carpet red, enchanting and extravagant.