The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

"You are a young marshal, and my status is not bad either."

"If the military government wants to destroy the Youth Gang, no one will help the military government to do things that cannot be done openly. Of course, the military government can also support a gang for at least three to five years. We, the Youth Gang, if the military government deliberately makes everything difficult , some businesses can’t be done either.”

"The military government and the Youth Gang are working together openly and covertly, but privately they are cooperating for mutual benefit."

Song Huiyi said, "In short, our identities... I want you to sleep or you want me to sleep, and the force of one party can be weighed. Just like the kiss just now, you wanted to kiss me, and I also wanted to kiss you. That’s all.”

Shen Yuqing smiled.

His eyes relaxed a little.

Have to admit, she is very smart.

She was struggling when he kissed her. Most people's minds are in chaos at this time, so she slapped him in shame and anger.

Knowing that he was angry, he calmed down instead.

She still had the brains to analyze the pros and cons with him, and in turn "threaten" him.

indeed.

It is a fact that the military government and the Youth Gang have personal relations.

"As far away as Europe, I know a lot about these things."

He added, "So, you want to kiss me?"

Shen Yuqing freed up a hand, slowly pinched the knuckles of her fingers, and said with a faint smile, "Isn't the kiss in exchange for a slap a little too light?"

"..."

Song Huiyi was silent.

She asked him to give her a break, and he gave her.

She should just go with the flow.

It's just that it's not the step she wants.

"I want to kiss you and you want to kiss me."

Shen Yuqing held her hand, put it on his lips, and bit her fingertips, "Isn't it too much to ask for a kiss? Or are you just trying to fool me with what you just said?"

Song Huiyi thought that Shen Yuqing was good at taking advantage of the situation.

Just a moment ago, there was a violent storm in his eyes, but now he can shamelessly ask for a kiss.

She doesn't want to kiss him!

But his hand clasping her waist was strong, and his fingers grasping her were strong. He insisted on grasping the content of her words and would not stop until he got it.

"No." Song Huiyi refused.

She moved her hips and got off his lap.

Shen Yuqing didn't allow it.

As soon as she got off his lap, he turned over and pinned her down.

He blocked her lips.

This woman is beautiful and he wants her!

He didn't care at all about the identity of the woman in front of him, so what about Song Peiwen's apple?

He must get every woman he wants to get!

His status has given him the capital to be arrogant since he was born, so he can be unscrupulous and even lawless.

Song Huiyi's sweetness, her rawness, and her lack of resistance all unsurprisingly made him more angry.

He was hot all over.

His knees pressed against her legs, allowing his hands to better slip through the placket of her cheongsam.

When you touch it with your hand, it feels like fine mutton-fat white jade, tender and smooth.

Shen Yuqing was greedy for more and pinched her neck, forcing her to tilt her head up to receive his kiss further.

"It hurts!" Song Huiyi finally couldn't help but screamed.

She struggled suddenly.

"What does it hurt?"

Shen Yuqing propped up her upper body and glanced at the hand resting on the outside of her thigh. Her voice was still hoarse with lust, "If you want to scream, you have to go in and then scream. Isn't it too early to scream?"

In all conscience, he did nothing.

Song Huiyi pulled open the silk scarf around his neck.

The wound was very shallow and nothing serious at first. Just now he was pinched by Shen Yuqing, and blood beads came out again.

Shen Yuqing pinched his eyebrows.

The fire that scratched my heart and lungs disappeared all of a sudden.

He pulled her up from the couch.

He took out a medicine box from under the table and helped her clean the wound and apply medicine.

Does he have such good intentions?

Song Huiyi felt defensive, leaned back, and looked at him warily.

Little did he know that her current gaze was soft and devoid of any intimidation. Her bun was a little messy, the ends of her eyes were stained red, and most of the lipstick on her mouth was eaten away.

The delicate flowers are crumbling in the wind and rain.

"Look at what?"

There was a smile in Shen Yuqing's voice, "Miss Song, who drinks foreign ink and advocates free love in the new era, won't hold on to my kiss, right?"

"..."

He always found a way to block her.

She didn't mean it originally, and he had the ability to only listen to what he wanted to hear.

Rogue.

Romantic and lustful.

Song Huiyi said: "You should be lucky that you are a dignified young marshal, otherwise I would have shot you without hesitation."

"What a coincidence. If you count the time, you should be in a state of disrepair by now."

Song Huiyi twitched his lips.

There was not a serious word in his mouth.

After applying the medicine, Shen Yuqing collected the medicine box and went to wash his hands.

When he came back, Song Huiyi had already arranged his makeup, covering up all the ambiguity of the intimacy just now.

Shen Yuqing reloaded the bullet into the gun chamber and returned the fruit knife to her.

Song Huiyi took it.

"It's time for me to go back." She put the knife back into her handbag and said calmly, "You don't want my father to be looking for me everywhere and know that I'm resting here with you, right?"

"I would rather keep you here for a few days."

Shen Yuqing leaned on the back of the sofa, and his two long arms went up from her shoulders and landed weakly on her chest.

If you don't meet, you can meet again the next second.

Song Huiyi wanted to wave away.

"You know, I will take action before you." A cool voice interrupted her action first.

He added, "Let's take a guess. I can take you away from the dock. Maybe they don't even know that your boat arrived in Nancheng this morning."

Song Huiyi's face tightened.

Europe and Nancheng are far away.

It would take more than half a year to send a letter from Paris to Nancheng, and the letter would most likely be lost.

She wrote the letter before she came back. She didn't see her family when she got off the boat, so she knew the letter hadn't arrived yet.

Shen Yuqing guessed that it was not surprising.

It was just because of him that he knew her identity.

If he hadn't spoken dirty words and even used his hands and feet, she wouldn't have wanted to shoot him.

"I'll have someone take you back."

Shen Yuqing touched a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath and said, "Go back and say hello to your father for me."

"I will not say."

"You don't have to say it."

Shen Yuqing disagreed, "Your father already knows about the dock. You happened to come back today. Do you think you were held hostage? Can I hide the fact that I took you away?"

He added, "If you like to lie, feel free to do so."

"I know." She almost forgot.

She went to Europe when she was 14 years old. Apart from her status as a Youth Gang girl, she always unconsciously forgot that her father was the leader of the Youth Gang and his intelligence network was as good as anyone else's.

How can you hide everything under his nose?

She was somewhat grateful for his reminder.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yuqing's next sentence directly forced her scattered gratitude back,

"Also." He said, "As for your awkward kissing skills, don't use them to slap your face and pretend to be fat, just to say that you are a person of the new era."

After smoking a cigarette, he stamped it out.

"Wait, I will teach you next time!"