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¡°Andit seems like there is another relationship between Miss Shen and the Second Master
A suspicion had quietly emerged in Li Shijin's mind, but Li Shijin refused to accept it no matter what. He could only grit his teeth, suppress the suspicion in his heart, and turned around helplessly and left the backstage.
Only Qiu Shui looked at Shen Wanqing with a worried face. Shen Wanqing patted her hand and said softly: "Don't worry about me, just wait for me outside."
Qiushui was coaxed out by Shen Wanqing.
Adjutant Su also left.
In an instant, only Shen Wanqing and Jing Yanxiu were left in the entire backstage.
The young and ruthless warlord master sat lazily on a chair, his military cap covering his broken hair and half-covering his dark and narrow eyes.
"Icy, cold, and dangerous."
"What are you doing standing there? Come here."
The young man sat there, slowly taking off his white gloves with his fingertips and putting them in his pocket.
Seeing this, Shen Wanqing came over with pursed lips.
She licked her slightly dry lips and whispered tentatively: "Second Master?"
The young man sitting in front of her raised his long eyelashes slightly, and looked at her with his dark pupils coldly. He looked calm and calm, with no sign of anger at all.
Could it be that it's already healed?
Just when he thought this, Shen Wanqing was caught off guard by the young man in front of him and grabbed his wrist.
The fingertips that had taken off the gloves were even colder. Without the barrier of the gloves, this kind of contact made her skin completely close to her wrist.
The tiger's mouth clamped down on her wrist. It seemed that it was due to holding a gun for many years. There was a thin layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth, giving it a rough feeling.
She paused, and in the next second her whole body was pulled over.
The slightly cool palms were against her lower back, restraining her, and her wrists were now being restrained by this man.
She was forced to stand in front of the young man, leaning down and looking at him unblinkingly.
Shen Wanqing swallowed and looked at the person in front of him anxiously.
"Is the injury healed?"
The big hand that was close to her lower back was gently stroking her previous wound, with a sinister tenderness that made people's scalp numb.
Before she could speak, the young man in front of her had already curled up her bright red lips, pulled at the corners of her lips, and smiled coldly.
"Singing for Mr. Li, huh?"
"If you don't want your waist, I wouldn't mind using another method to waste it for you."
The warlord's eyes were dark and cold, filled with danger and sinisterness. His cool palms were pressed against his lower back, and as he looked into the other person's eyes, Shen Wanqing felt a shiver start from his lower back all the way to his scalp.
She firmly believed that this guy would do what he said.
"Second Master"
With a soft voice, she stretched out her white fingertips and hooked the young man's sleeve pitifully.
The other party was only paused by her soft voice for a second, and then his snow-white and slightly cold fingertips grasped her chin.
The crimson thin lips parted slightly.
The words came out coolly from the lips.
"So which Master Li do you like, huh? Even if your back injury is not healed, you still have to sing for him, right?"
Aren¡¯t you afraid Aren¡¯t you afraid that your back injury will never heal for the rest of your life?
He spoke word by word, his long eyelashes lowered, looking into her pupils coldly.
The other party¡¯s fingertips pinched her chin tightly, giving her no chance to defend herself.
"If you forget the relationship between you and me, I don't mind deepening your impression. Shen Wanqing, you are my woman and you have to behave. Otherwise, your legs will be broken."
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Shen Wanqing looked at him and was stunned. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com