MTL - Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 1123 If you don’t like it, then don’t use it

   A conversation that ended up breaking up badly.

  Shen Yu went back to the room by herself, and the man stood where she was, watching her half-supported and half-falling away, with an unclear expression in his eyes.

  Midnight.

  The moon is bright and the people are quiet.

  Shen Yu lay flat on the bed, the sound of waves could be heard in the distance, and the air smelled of sea salt.

  She didn't fall asleep, she waited quietly.

  Finally, when the door opened, the man walked to the bedside as he did last night, and took out the injection.

  The next second, Shen Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

   The four eyes met, the man was not surprised by her awakening, on the contrary, he had a kind of determination and composure, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

   "Stop pretending?" he asked.

  Shen Yu simply sat up, she has regained her strength now, got rid of the state of walking three steps and panting twice, her eyes are vigilant.

  Yan Zhifan didn't wear a mask, his stern face was still clear in the dark night, and his eyes were clear.

   "Don't force me to use force."

  The most calm tone, said the most cruel words.

  Shen Yu sneered, and looked at him, although he was in a weak position, but he was arrogant: "You might as well try."

  The man's eyes were dark, like two unfathomable whirlpools.

   One cold and one sinking, one strong and one hard, under the collision of eyes, the flames burst out.

   After a long time, Yan Zhihui took the lead to look away, and at the same time, also withdrew the injection in his hand.

   "It's okay," he spread his hands, "If you don't like it, then don't use it."

  Shen Wei: "You can go out now."

  The man was not annoyed, he turned and left the room.

  When the door lock clicked, Shen You's heart fell to the ground lightly.

  She knew that when she was in prison, it would be useless to resist more.

   A boat can cut off all her thoughts of escaping.

  Of course, under the premise of not being familiar with the terrain of the island and having no means of transportation, Shen Yu would not run away either.

   This is a bad move, not smart enough.

   But it's not her style to sit still.

  Under the limited space to play, strive for more room for yourself, so that you can live safely and wait for rescue. This is what you should do now.

   Another night passed, without the medicinal effect of cartilage needles, Shen Hou woke up very early.

  She leaned against the head of the bed, facing the window, just in time to see a round of red sun rising, from orange red at the beginning, gradually turning golden yellow, and finally shining brilliantly, sprinkled on the sea.

  There is no clock in the room, and Shen Yu doesn't know what time it is.

   All I know is that when the sun slanted up into the sky, there was a sound of pushing the door.

  Strictly know to return to the inside.

  Shen Wei remained seated and did not move.

  The man sat next to her and looked out of the window along his line of sight. The sun was rising and the sun was shining.

"Pretty?"

  Shen Yu didn't speak, his eyes were the red sun on the sea, his cheeks reflected the morning sun, there was a kind of pale and translucent beauty, like fragile porcelain.

   "Put on." He dropped a long skirt and turned to leave.

  Shen Wei had no expression on his face, nor did he move much.

  He paused and turned around: "If you don't want me to do it myself. I'll give you half an hour. There are cosmetics in the cloakroom."

   Half an hour later, when the man reappeared in the room, Shen Wei was standing in front of the full-length mirror, wearing a fiery red dress.

  The simplest design, but it wears the most moving beauty.

  Black hair like a waterfall, skin white as snow.

  She stood like this, without saying or doing anything, and she could firmly hold the man's mind.

   indulged in her, licentious for her.

   Live for her, die for her.

  Do anything for her...

  So, when Shen Hou turned his eyes coldly and his eyes fell on Yan Zhifan, he seemed to have even forgotten to breathe.

  Heart and eyes are all about this woman.

  (end of this chapter)