Shen Jiayin waited for several days, but there was no movement from Shi Sheng.

Every day she goes out, Yujiu picks up and drops away. Yujiu is followed by many people, and it is not realistic to force her away.

"Why, I can't even call someone?" Yin Mo stood on the balcony, holding red wine in his hand, looking at Shen Jiayin with a smile.

Shen Jiayin only wore a suspender skirt and there was nothing to reveal.

Her hair was draped, just covering her shoulders with a little exposed skin. She stood in the living room opposite the balcony. When she heard Yin Mo's almost mocking words, her irritability was even more intense.

"You are so powerful, why don't you go by yourself?"

"That woman is very careful about me." Yin Mo walked into the living room, "Shen Jiayin, or are you soft-hearted?"

"Soft-hearted?" From the moment she was reborn, she swore that she would never be soft-hearted. "She is very cautious about you and more guarded against me. Even if I tell her that Sheng Yang is in my hands, she will not make any move."

He paused, "Will she not know Sheng Yang's existence?"

Yin Mo put the red wine glass aside, reached out and held Shen Jiayin's shoulder, and his fingertips slid from her shoulder to her chest, "Will she not know about Shengyang's existence if she can take over Shengshi Group in such a short time?"

"Then why didn't she contact me... Um..." Shen Jiayin moaned by Yin Mo, trying to push Yin Mo away, but Yin Mo's movements were faster than her. She held her and sat on the sofa, put her on her waist with one hand, and locked her on her legs.

The other hand was kneading her chest.

Shen Jiayin's body trembled, biting her lip and making no sound.

Her body is very sensitive, especially this man knows where she is the most sensitive.

Yin Mo's lips approached her ear, "She should be waiting, or checking, don't forget that there is a depressed wine around her."

"How old was she when something happened to the Sheng family... Shengyang is very strange to her, and it is normal for her not to take the bait so quickly."

Yin Mo's fingers slid to Shen Jiayin's skirt, slightly lifted them, and took off her underwear.

"You can't hold back than her."

Yin Mo adjusted his position and let his huge body slowly enter Shen Jiayin's body.

Shen Jiayin had been teased and turned into a pile of spring water, climbed on Yin Mo's shoulder, and took the initiative to accommodate him, "Well..."

"Move yourself." Yin Mo leaned back and held Shen Jiayin's waist with one hand.

There was no emotion on his face, his eyes were quiet, and Shen Jiayin was a little resistant, but she could not resist the sensitive tremor and emptiness that was being kneaded by him and passed on to her.

It was not the first time she and Yin Mo, and she lived for so long in her previous life, and she was not a little girl in her mind. She supported Yin Mo's shoulders and slowly twisted.

"Did you find that... place?" Shen Jiayin took the time to ask Yin Mo.

"It's hard to start with Yujiu, so I can't get that necklace." Yin Mo replied coldly.

After Shen Jiayin finished, Yin Mo pushed her away and entered the bathroom. The shower was opened. He supported the wall and the water spilled from his head. The woman who was surrounded by depressed wine appeared in his mind.

Her arrogant and disdainful look...

A cold-eyed and sarcastic smile...

Yin Mo reached out to hold his lower body and slid quickly.

What appeared in my mind was the scene of the woman reuniting on her.

It seems much more interesting than Shen Jiayin.

Shi Sheng had no idea that he was being missed by the male protagonist. She was being entangled by the depressed wine and asked her to get him a tattoo.

She didn't know this thing, and she wanted to poke him a turtle.

I don’t know which nerve this guy is going to do this thing.

"I really want me to do it? Let's go to the tattoo shop tomorrow." Shi Sheng hesitated a little. What if she really got a turtle on her?

"No, I just want you so I won't show my body to others." Yujiu lay on the bed, wearing only a pair of underwear.

Shi Sheng was sweating and was holding the tool for tattoos, not knowing how to start.

As expected, it is better to smash it in one go, which is convenient and convenient.

In the end, Shi Sheng had a flower tattooed around Yu Jiu's waist. The layers of petals were like waves, with silvery white color. At first glance, it looked a bit like a dandelion, but its flower center was red. Perhaps Shi Sheng's hand trembled, and the flower center could not tell what it was.

Yujiu looked in the mirror, looking depressed, "Wife, what are you tattooing me?"

"You asked me to tattoo it casually." Shi Sheng put down his things and jumped onto the bed. "Don't dislike it. Most people can't tattoo it even if they want to. I think you are my man, so I've tattooed it for you."

Yu Jiu looked at Shi Sheng suspiciously, and he twisted his body and continued to look in the mirror.

"What kind of flower is this?" Yu Jiu said that he had never seen such a flower before.

Shi Sheng hugged his waist, held him into his arms, and whispered: "I have the chance to take you to see you in the future."

Yujiu changed his position, and when he raised his hand, he hit the cabinet next to him and brought the necklace on it.

The necklace fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. Shi Sheng patted him and bent down to pick up the necklace.

The next second, Shi Sheng pushed Yujiu away from bed.

Next to her was a desk lamp, shining on the necklace, reflecting a very beautiful luster, but under that luster, there was a row of numbers looming.

42492474s

What's this?

From the perspective of Yujiu, you can see the row of numbers. Shi Sheng didn't move the necklace and jumped onto the bed to see it again.

The number is still there, not an illusion.

Shi Sheng copied the numbers down, then picked up the necklace, and asked Yujiu, "What is this number?"

Yujiu shook his head.

A string of numbers and a letter may have little meaning if you go too much.

42492474s...

The two of them faced a string of numbers, but they thought for a long time but couldn't come out.

In Shi Sheng's words, a prop that can be favored by the male protagonist is definitely not a decoration.

There is absolutely no ghost.

Shi Sheng showed the numbers to Gu Yan and Yu Xingyun.

Both of them said they didn't know.

...

In the cafe, Shi Sheng was staring at a string of numbers.

"Hey, academic master, what are you looking at?" Yao Qin threw the bag opposite Shi Sheng and sat directly next to her.

"It's over school?" Shi Sheng looked up and waved to order the desserts and coffee that Yao Qin liked.

"Ah, academic master, why don't you study anymore?" Yao Qin held one of Shi Sheng's arms and shook, "I'm so bored by myself at school!"

"Look more books when you're bored." Shi Sheng calmed his face, "Growing IQ."

"Shenxia, ​​you bullied me again." Yao Qin turned to the opposite side and began to complain about college life.

"You don't know, oh those girls are crazy. I think they are not as cute as your little boy... By the way, why didn't you see your pendant?" Yao Qin looked around and looked around.

"Feder care."

"Puff!" All the coffee that Yao Qin had just drunk was sprayed out.

Shi Sheng looked at Yao Qin quietly, and Yao Qin quickly pulled the paper and wiped the coffee in front of Shi Sheng, "I couldn't help it."

Fetal care or something is so funny.

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Little Angel: Why not add more?

Little fairy: nurture the fetus.

Shi Sheng: Do you reproduce asexually?

Little fairy:...get out!
Chapter completed!