The more you pull, the more you love the principle 145

"Jiang Li'an." He suddenly opened his voice and called out lazily.

"What?"

The girl looked confused.

"I remember you said before that you saw me flirting with girls on WeChat, right?"

Jiang Li'an was stunned for a moment, then remembered something like this: "How long has it been? I have wronged you, why don't you do it?"

If you want to settle old scores, then this reflection arc is too long!

"To be precise, it was unilateral sexual harassment by that person, and it lasted for a long time." Shen Qingzhuo, "What do you think she was after?"

"Maybe I want to defraud you of money. There are a lot of scammers on the Internet now." Jiang Li'an felt a little unhappy and said seriously, "Don't be deceived by those people. Don't buy her grandpa's tea eggs!"

"Cheating for money -" Shen Qingzhuo glanced at her twice and said, "Why do I feel like she is cheating for sex?"

"People don't even know who you are! Don't be so narcissistic!" Jiang Li'an said angrily, "Have you deleted her?"

"Deleted, but she is still harassing me." Shen Qingzhuo said lazily, "You are both girls and know better, so have you ever chatted with others online?"

Jiang Li'an's face suddenly stiffened, obviously thinking of something not so good.

Jiang Li'an's only experience was with Mr. Shen. At that time, it was just to annoy people. Later, after he became very familiar with Shen Qingzhuo, he didn't chat with Mr. Shen much, although the other party also didn't chat with her much. The chat page of the two people,

Still stuck on the last time he asked her how to pursue someone.

Shen Qingzhuo said slowly: "Besides, she is a married woman and her child is two years old. Does this count as cheating?"

Jiang Li'an felt a little bit weird. She frowned and gave him some advice: "Just tell her husband."

Shen Qingzhuo nodded: "I told you, her husband already knows about it now."

"Then what did her husband say? She doesn't want a divorce, right? But they still have children." Jiang Li'an asked curiously.

"Her husband—" Shen Qingzhuo paused for a moment and spoke in a straight voice, "is thinking about how to punish her."

The word "punishment" was a bit ambiguous when it came out of his mouth. Jiang Li'an couldn't help but think of the novels that Lu Chi recommended to her every day. There were many beautiful young women who cheated because their husbands were not at home for a long time -

"I understand." So when Shen Qingzhuo said this, he had a dangerous tone that completely overlapped with a certain book. Jiang Li'an blurted out, "Her husband must want to press her down on the bed and do this again and again."

Shen Qingzhuo raised his eyes, expressionless, but his voice had no meaning: "What kind?"

Help! What did she say?!!

Damn, I really can’t read those messy books.

Is it appropriate to tell Shen Qingzhuo this? What does she think?!

Jiang Li'an abruptly changed his words: "We are just chatting under the quilt."

Shen Qingzhuo leaned back on the chair, his posture was quite casual, and he looked at her from top to bottom.

That look - without any cover-up, as if a sharp knife had peeled off her clothes.

Jiang Li'an subconsciously took half a step back.

He has single eyelids and very sharp eyes. When he is not smiling, his eyes are cold and wild. Once he smiles, they seem to have a bit of intimidating desire.

Anyway, it's hard to tell what the meaning of that look is, it's just not clear.

Shen Qingzhuo looked at her retreat and smiled.

"why are you laughing?"

"Then what do you want to give back?"

"I, my feet are just a little sore, please move some!"

"Then I just laugh casually."

Jiang Li'an was feeling depressed.

After a long while, Shen Qingzhuo suddenly spoke slowly.

"I think you're right."

"?"

He looked up at her, his Adam's apple would roll up and down in a clear and sexy arc as he spoke, his thin lips were very red, and his voice was careless.

"Her husband does think so."

"?"

What to think.

Do you press the person on the bed, or do you just chat with them under the quilt?

Jiang Li'an felt something was wrong and glared at him: "Why are you so concerned about other people's married life! What her husband thinks is none of your business? Are you still trying to gain leverage?"

"Why is it none of my business?" Shen Qingzhuo's voice was flat.

Jiang Li'an didn't hear clearly.

He didn't continue the topic and reluctantly let her go.

Last night, Tan Junxi did not stay at the base, but returned to his private villa.

He carefully closed the umbrella, wiped the water marks on the umbrella surface, placed it on the side, and chewed a cigarette on his thin lips.

He was a bit addicted to smoking, so he sat quietly by the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out at the night.

I couldn't see clearly with those eyes.

After a long while, I walked to the study and took out a book from the cabinet on the left - the Criminal Code.

There are traces of rubbing and creases on the corners of the book, which are the result of frequent reading.

Each page is densely packed with comments, until the last page, where two sentences are written at the end, which are completely different from the handwriting of the comments. The writing is sharp and sharp, as if it was written casually, sloppy and sharp.

——When you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares into you.

From the famous German philosopher Nietzsche.

The following sentences are even more messy, without beginning or end.

——The judge, the perpetrator.

An equal sign was drawn in the middle, and later the owner crossed it out, leaving an extra question mark.

The light in the study was dim, as if falling into an infinite abyss.

"What should I do?" His voice dropped, "I can't hold back anymore."

He has waited for this year, a full seventeen years.

The rain was still falling outside the window. In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the red wine in the man's glass was shaking slowly like blood. He took a sip. He had silver eyes on the bridge of his nose and a bloodless white side face.

The whole person was shrouded in shadow and swallowed by the night.

"Happy death anniversary."

Tan Junxi toasted to the void, an indistinguishable smile spread across his thin lips, which seemed to be a bit weird and morbidly joyful. His tone was lazy and the tail end was long, echoing in the empty room, with ups and downs.

"How fresh--"

Film and television base.

Shen Qingzhuo found a time and blocked the person alone in the dressing room while there was no one around.

He rarely wore a white coat today. It was quite thin and had dark blue trim on both sides of the collar, making him look even more boyish.

Those eyes looked at her casually.

Jiang Li'an had lingering fears about locking the door, and subconsciously stepped back: "I tell you, you are not allowed to mess with me."

Shen Qingzhuo narrowed his eyes, took two steps forward, and pressed the person down on the chair, holding a nail clipper in one hand, reflecting the cold light.

"Murder is against the law!!" Jiang Li'an's voice broke.

The next second, the young man knelt on one knee on the ground.

"Click——"

He is cutting her nails.

Jiang Li'an: "..."

"What's your name?" Shen Qingzhuo said without raising his head, "No one will save you even if your throat is broken."

He even had his nails cut today!

Jiang Li'an's hands were shaking, and she looked at Shen Qingzhuo half-kneeling on the ground in fear. Every time the slender fingers touched the nail clippers, her heart trembled, for fear that the other person would cut her hand.

"If you shake again-" Shen Qingzhuo raised his head and said calmly, "I can't promise that I won't cut you."

He is so fierce
Chapter completed!