Thirty-ninth Raiders

Yu Chu opened his eyes slightly.

Really play!

Sister Diva's eyes were slightly blurred, biting the grapes and looking at her, her red lips were soft. Who can resist? Yu Chu tilted his head with a smile, leaned over, and opened his lips to bite the other half.

The singer's face turned redder.

But of course, Yu Chu didn't really want to bite. She still refused this kind of ambiguous game, but she just wanted to play it and act like she was ready to back off before she could bite.

But before she had time to step back, she suddenly heard the sound of the box door opening.

The third master Shen opened the door and found his little lover. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a beautiful scene.

The singer over there with her shoulders half-bared, leaning against the chair, biting half a grape at the corner of her lips, was hooking the little boy in front of her and sending it to the other's lips.

The person who was hooked, who was white and clean and beautiful, also half-raised his body with a smile, opened his tender lips slightly, and made a gesture to bite the grape.

"..."

Hearing the door opening, several people looked back at the same time.

Song Ji and several other girls were surprised when they saw the legendary young marshal standing in front of the door.

No one is not afraid of the legendary third master Shen.

That man is the best in power and beauty, but his character is lazy and bloody, making people afraid to approach him. The last person who dared to provoke the third master would have already become a tiger's Chinese food. But... why did he come to the ordinary box today? The girls bent over and didn't dare to get up. They didn't hear each other's voice, and they were even more frightened and trembling faintly.

Third Master Shen didn't speak for a long time.

Over there, the girl was still leaning on the chair, looking up at him with a small face, her expression was a little innocent, and she could see that the girls around her were very scared, so she pulled the singer beside her and comforted: "Sister is fine. , the third master has a good temper."

"..."

The girls all had weird expressions on their faces.

Has the third master had a better temper?

Everyone still didn't dare to get up, Yu Chu tried to pull the little sister next to him again, and leaned against the other side with a soft body - the young marshal, who had been expressionless over there, stepped forward coldly, wearing a military uniform. The tall figure walked in front of him, the sound of military boots stepping on the ground was cold, he lowered his body slightly, and held her wrist with his fingertips wearing black gloves, using a little force.

"..."

Yu Chu felt that he was angry.

What are you angry about?

She opened her lips in a daze. Although she didn't know what the other person was angry with, her brain responded quickly. She immediately leaned over softly, and clasped the other person's long fingers with her fingers. The temperature of the gloves was cold, and his fingertips were also slightly cold. , she hooked the snow-white color, shook it, and asked him in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

Even asked what happened.

The third master Shen has never been so irritable in his life. The deep anger accumulated in the bottom of his eyes, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and the long and beautiful eyes were gleaming with fire. He was softly entangled by her fingers, and his expression was still cold, holding the girl. The wrist pulled the person up from the chair, and the other hand took out a tissue from the paper box next to her, pinched her small chin, and put the soft tissue on her lips, wiping her white long fingers indifferently, her beautiful eyes drooping slightly, obviously Extremely unhappy, the dark pupils seemed to be full of fire.

"..."

Yu Chu was stunned.

She vaguely seemed to understand what the young master was angry about...

The girl tilted her face obediently, the traces left by the fruit she just gnawed on the corners of her lips were wiped clean, the tissue paper rubbed the soft lips, wiped it for a while, then the young marshal put down his hands, turned his head in a depressed mood, and glanced at the girls: "Take them away. all……"

Realizing that what he was going to say was to deal with, Yu Chu hurriedly hugged him, the petite figure gently bumped into the arms of the third master Shen, preventing him from finishing his words, his fingers hooked on his long white fingers, and the soft skin pressed against his fingers. She rubbed her belly, her body was pressed against his cold military uniform, the medal on the jet-black coat was slightly against her, the thin light golden chain was hanging down, the cold temperature was against her cheek, the girl raised her head and hugged his waist, half ingratiatingly, half coquettishly saying: "Third Master, shall we go home?"

"..."

Third Master Shen glanced at her without emotion, and of course she could see that she was begging for these people.

He has always been moody and free to do as he pleases. It is common for him to deal with people when he feels displeased. Moreover, this time he really suppressed his anger, and silently pulled his hand out of her fingers and continued to open his lips, but he didn't say anything. The voice, the fingertips were lightly hooked by the other party's hand again, and the fingertips were rubbed softly, some begging, his chin rested on the heart of his military uniform, those eyes blinked, like a rabbit: "Third Master..."

The soft voice was deliberately prolonged.

The young marshal was expressionless, he held the girl's hand instead, and didn't speak any more, he just pulled her out of the box.

Yu Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

She was dragged away obediently, and she didn't forget to turn around and wave to the ladies and sisters with a smile.

Several girls in the box were all in a trance.

This……

Who is this little boy?

To be able to get close to the young marshal, so intimate, even faintly acting like a spoiled child...

The third master didn't stop it.

This kind of distance and treatment, even Paramount's most famous Miss Ling, can only envy, but it is impossible to ask for it.

*

After leaving Paramount, the young marshal lowered his eyes and squinted at the two guards next to him: "Go and receive the punishment yourself."

"Yes." The guards saluted respectfully.

Yu Chu glanced at them, turned around and continued to dawdling at the third master: "I didn't do anything, they didn't make any mistakes, why punish people..."

Before the words were finished, the chin was gently lifted by the cold fingertips, and those narrow, dark eyes stared at her, and the third master Shen's tone was calm: "And you, you are not allowed to go out for half a month."

"..."

Why is it still banned?

Don't you just tease Miss.

oh oh oh.

Yu Chu was stuffed into the car obediently and returned to the Shen residence. The man showed no expression all the way, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes slightly, his military uniform was cold, and he looked aloof and unapproachable.

Yu Chu lay beside the car window on the other side, thinking about ways to coax people.

Back at the warlord's mansion, the young marshal got out of the car and went to the study by himself.

Ignore her.

Yu Chu slowly returned to the room, fell on the bed and sighed.

It is also too difficult to smoothen the fragments.

The young master didn't let anyone call her for dinner, so Yu Chu ate slowly in her room, and then went for a walk in the garden to digest it, until the night filled the sky, and she walked slowly to that person's room.

The lights are on.

The old housekeeper was standing at the door. When he saw her coming, he seemed to see a savior. He hurried forward and asked in a low voice, "The girl and the young master went out today, but what happened?"

Hearing his question, Yu Chu coughed twice and shook his head, and replied, "It's nothing."

"It's okay, that's weird," the old butler shook his head in disbelief, wiping the sweat from his forehead, "Then the young master..."