Her pheromones smell like sparkling water

Although Shen Qin was not a capable person in the Shen family, his death still did not have a big impact on the Shen family.A pair of tigers with wings were suddenly limped off with half of their wings, shaking off a lot of feathers.

Shang Ranzhu came to Shen's house for more than a month, and followed Shen Tingyun to Shen Li's study many times. Although she waited outside the door every time, she could hear some of it, and she slowly learned from it. I learned some inside information about the Shen family.

For example, the reason why the organization wants to kill Shen Tingyun - the Shen family seems to be the head of Shen Li, but in fact most of the affairs are Shen Tingyun's behind-the-scenes ideas.

It was such a lonely flower, Shen Tingyun, who seemed to be indifferent to the world, and her hands were often stained with blood.

For the past month, Shen Li has been trying to find the person who killed Shen Qin, but Shang Ranzhu's technique was really too clean, leaving her no flaws, not even the clever Shen Tingyun had a clue.

This Shen Tingyun is nothing more than that.

Thinking of this, Shang Ranzhu couldn't help but raise one corner of his mouth, and Shen Tingyun, who was walking in front, stopped and turned his head to look at her: "What are you laughing at?"

Shang Ranzhu didn't expect his imperceptible smile to be noticed by others, he looked at Shen Tingyun in astonishment, "Miss, you must be mistaken."

Shen Tingyun's amber eyes turned darker, as if she didn't care about it, she said casually, "Maybe."

But Shang Ranzhu knew that Shen Tingyun was on his mind.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, she had only been with Shen Tingyun for a month, but she had an inexplicable understanding of Shen Tingyun.

And Shen Tingyun seemed to be the same way.

The master and servant returned to the room in silence.

Once inside the house, Shen Tingyun was different from the dignified and noble image of the outside world.She lifted the hem of her skirt, flicked off her shoes, and stepped barefoot on the large white carpet in the room.The soft and long-haired carpet wrapped Shen Tingyun's snow-white feet, which were faintly visible, giving Shang Ranzhu the illusion that Shen Tingyun was stepping barefoot on the snow.

"Recently, my mother has been stricter. She always said that because of Sanbo's affairs, the house is not the safest, so I usually take someone with me when I go out." Shen Tingyun said and fell on the couch in front of the French window superior.

The room was warm, and Shen Tingyun took off the heavy mink cloak outside, revealing a navy blue round neck half-sleeve dress.The length of the skirt was just right to the calf, and Shen Tingyun lay down on the sofa, her slender and well-proportioned legs were exposed in front of Shang Ranzhu without any cover.

The soft light passed through the window, and the stars fell on Shen Tingyun's legs, casting a layer of blurred light on her.

Unreal, but mouth-wateringly beautiful.

"Madam is also thinking about Miss's safety." Shang Ranzhu said while helping Shen Tingyun tidy up the shoes and clothes on the ground.

"She said that the people around me were selected by her out of thousands of people, and they are the most reliable." Shen Tingyun supported one arm, and gently supported her face on it, her amber eyes followed Shang Ranzhu's eyes. move by moving.

"Yeah, we are the most reliable." Shang Ranzhu said with a guilty conscience, not daring to lift his eyes, and just lowered his head to serve Shen Tingyun the tea she was used to eating after returning to her room.

"is it?"

Before Shang Ranzhu put down the things in Shen Tingyun's hands, Shen Tingyun picked up her chin amidst this question.

The incandescent light fell straight through the window in front of Shang Ranzhu's eyes. She never thought that Shen Tingyun, who was weak and supportive of the wind, would have such a strong hand that could pinch her chin with pain.

Shang Ranzhu's heart skipped a beat. She was holding the tea and half kneeling on the carpet by Shen Tingyun in an awkward position, and was forced to look directly into Shen Tingyun's pupils.

Her originally slightly darker amber pupils were painted with a layer of gold, and there was some scrutiny on her cold face, as if she wanted to pierce her fragile fake identity.

"Miss..." Shang Ranzhu was forced to look at Shen Tingyun in embarrassment, her posture was uncomfortable, and it was a bit tormented to be examined by Shen Tingyun like this.

"Let's put it down." Shen Tingyun will loosen Shang Ranzhu's chin, and slowly sit up from the sofa.

Shang Ranzhu was still in shock, she seemed to underestimate this young lady of the Shen family.

It was just such a distraction that Shen Tingyun pressed Shang Ranzhu on the carpet again, this time not with his hands, but with his legs.

I don't know how Shen Tingyun did it. Shang Ranzhu, who has always been agile, didn't even use his subconscious mind. He was directly tripped by her foot that seemed to be protruding behind him unintentionally, and fell straight to the seat. In front of Shen Tingyun.

Shen Tingyun gently pulled up the hem of her skirt, her slender legs drew a graceful arc on Shangranzhu's body, undisguisedly sideways on both sides of Shangranzhu's body, imprisoning her in her legs very oppressively middle.

The curves of Shen Tingyun's legs are too good-looking. The almost transparent flesh-colored stockings outline her fat-free calves. Some bold and even indecent movements are not worth mentioning in front of such smooth curves.

I don't know if I moved Fanxin myself, or it was just like this.

Shang Ranzhu smelled a nice milky scent, not the rich scent that disgusted her like a child, but a faint scent that lured her.

Shang Ranzhu blushed.

This was the first time she blushed since she differentiated.

The soft and warm summer wind blew in faintly from the window, bringing the unique fragrance of Shen Tingyun's body into Shang Ranzhu's nasal cavity, and his heart, which was originally beating abnormally due to guilty conscience, beat faster.

Perhaps it was because of the blowing of the wind that the glare of the sun was covered by a thin cloud, and the light was not that glare. The tense atmosphere in the room had settled down, but it was because of the movement without size or even distance. , and dyed a little ambiguous.

Shen Tingyun's pupils are not so domineering and oppressive anymore. She hangs down the street slightly, lazily looking at the shy servant who is imprisoned by herself, gently lifts her onion-like fingers, and caresses the servant consciously or unconsciously. Lifting Shangranzhu's chin, as if playing around.

One click, one click, casually plucking the strings on Shang Ranzhu's heart.

"You don't look like a servant." Shen Tingyun brushed away Shang Ranzhu's long hair from one side of her ear, revealing her ostentatious beauty that she deliberately concealed.

It's not that Shang Ranzhu has never experienced such an intimate action. After all these years of missions, she has long been immune to this kind of action.

However, when Shen Tingyun caressed Shang Ranzhu playfully, Shang Ranzhu found that his immune system seemed to be ineffective.

Shang Ranzhu resisted the throbbing in his heart, and replied: "But I am indeed Miss's servant."

Shen Tingyun chuckled, and looked down at Shang Ranzhu, "You said that, you are my servant, my servant."

Her red lips were opened and closed, and the lukewarm breath scratched Shangran Zhu's already sensitive earlobes, and the tingling sensation was amplified a little bit.The pheromone that Shangranzhu has always restrained very well is stirring in the bottom of his heart, wave after wave, turbulent like a wave, and he will not be able to restrain it.

She actually reacted to an Alpha.

"If you do anything to hurt me, I will kill you first."

Shen Tingyun's words were like a ladle of cold water, poured neatly on Shang Ranzhu's burning heart, and countless mist rose up, mistying her eyes.

Unexpectedly, Shang Ranzhu replied as if admitting his identity: "Okay."

Because of this sentence, Shang Ranzhu went back to his room annoyed all night.

Shang Ranzhu boasted that he was very good at hiding, and he was extremely cautious in his investigations in Shen's house, and it was almost impossible to leave traces.What's more, Mrs. Shen's family and Shen Li, who has been fighting secretly for a long time, didn't even notice him. Shen Tingyun, a young lady who is not yet 25 years old, how could...

Shang Ranzhu had to admit that Shen Tingyun's level of intelligence and concealment far exceeded Shang Ranzhu's original expectations.

This would be a tricky assassination target.

Shang Ranzhu felt that he had to do something, otherwise things like today would happen sooner or later, or even worse.

Not long after, Shen Tingyun was invited to attend a reception hosted by Mr. Chen's family. Shang Ranzhu felt that this was a very good opportunity for an assassination. On the way back and forth, the elevator room and the restroom of the reception were good locations.

It is necessary for the organization to send people to assist him to complete the perfect crime.

"Miss wants to take me there?" When Shang Ranzhu was distracted, Shen Tingyun made arrangements for herself again.

This is troublesome, Shang Ranzhu has no way to escape to reconcile with the organization.

"I've been looking at you these few days, so I'll take you to play and relax." While changing the dress for tonight's reception, Shen Tingyun looked at Shang Ranzhu in the mirror with an impeccable flattered expression on his face. .

"It's because I'm afraid of showing cowardice." Shang Ranzhu said.

"It doesn't matter, you will often come and go with me in such occasions in the future." Shen Tingyun chose a restrained yet majestic gemstone necklace for herself, and put it on her half-exposed chest. Showed to Shang Ranzhu standing in the shadow: "How is it?"

The days in winter are always shorter than in summer, and the sky starts to get dark at four o'clock in the afternoon.

The faint light passed through the glass polished by the servant and fell on Shen Tingyun's body.

Shen Tingyun is different today from the past. She put aside the western-style suit and wore a burgundy cheongsam embroidered with two-color roses. Under her feet are a pair of crimson piano and small leather shoes that were just received last week.

Shang Ranzhu still remembered how happy Shen Tingyun was when he received this pair of small leather shoes that day. He let himself hold her waist and step on the carpet, put on a vinyl record, and danced a long western dance.

Shen Tingyun's waist was thinner than what Shang Ranzhu saw, it was really soft and tough to grasp.She gently supported her, fearing that her rough hands would scratch her skin.

But Shen Tingyun didn't seem to care about this, she danced very happily, from time to time, she would half-hook Shang Ranzhu's shoulder, humming the song on the record softly in her ear.

Shang Ranzhu felt that Shen Tingyun's songs were much better than the ones in the record, cold and lazy, like a Persian cat curled up on a wool felt in winter.

"Does it look good?" Seeing that Shang Ranzhu was distracted, Shen Tingyun glared at Shang Ranzhu angrily.

Shang Ranzhu opened her mouth. She hasn't studied for a few years, and now she can only reply in a panic: "It looks good."

Shen Tingyun was very satisfied with Shang Ranzhu's reaction, she lowered her head and smiled faintly.As the light and shadow passed, the sun was about to set, and the only remaining light hit Shen Tingyun's face. This smile was like a blooming snow lotus, rare and beautiful.

Shang Ranzhu couldn't bear it anymore.

As if things backfired.

As for killing her, I can't do it.