Chapter 342 - Why Didn’t You Grow Bigger Here

Chapter 342: Why Didn’t You Grow Bigger Here

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
If Zhong Ran were from ancient times, he would surely be a little eunuch who was unswerving in his loyalty.
He was overly loyal and devoted!
Ye Ling took a silver gun over and put it into her palm. Shen Qianshu stared until her eyes were round and suddenly felt that this thing was extremely hard to deal with. This looked like it was custom-made. It was very light and very pretty, but it was a lethal weapon.
She was someone who had touched a gun before.

Master?

Ye Ling’s voice was indifferent but calm.
If I go crazy and hurt you, you just give me a shot and kill me!

Shocked, Shen Qianshu threw the gun. Her face was frightened by him until it turned pale.
What are you saying?


Just remember it!
Ye Ling placed the gun in the closet at the side. Shen Qianshu’s heart was thumping so quickly that it seemed like it had lost control.
The tip of her nose could not control itself from having a tingling sensation.
Master, I am not that afraid of you.
Master, even if you go crazy, I will not give you a shot and kill you.
Master, even if I die, I will not touch a single strand of your hair.
Master…
Do you like me?
Shen Qianshu was feeling unbearable grief in her heart. It was aching and aching. When she thought of how he had made it through on his own these few years, her heart was in so much pain. To prevent herself from revealing any signs of emotion, she could only change the topic and talk about Yan Jianming.
I saw him in the afternoon. He did not look like someone who was seeking death at all. Why would he commit suicide?

Ye Ling frowned.
He’s dead means he’s dead.

These words which he said sounded very cold. In the eyes of Ye Ling, an outsider’s life did not matter to him indeed. He did not show any concern about it. He had faced death so many times and had already taken life and death lightly.
Was it because you had heard about this news that you were overly sensitive in the middle of the night?

Shen Qianshu’s worries had been exposed by him. Her face turned red, and she touched her earlobes awkwardly, keeping silent to show that she had admitted to it.
When it was really time to sleep, Shen Qianshu was even more nervous. She had usually rolled around as she wished on this two-meter-long bed. Now that there was one more person, she felt it was a little cramped. Two people lying on the same bed, they would bound to touch or bump into each other. Shen Qianshu simply grabbed the blanket and curled herself up at the extreme right side, occupying just a little bit of space. The space in between them was enough for three little Tong Hua’s to lie down. Just when she heaved a sigh of relief, she was suddenly pulled into someone’s arms. Ye Ling had pressed on her with both his hands and legs.
Sleep, I am tired.


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Shen Qianshu stared at the blanket.
He stuck close to her neck. The temperature of the man’s body was high, and the temperature beneath the silk blanket was elevated. The warm puffs of breath from his body blew into the collar of her clothing, which made her skin turn pinkish red. She had goosebumps all over her body and trembled a few times sensitively. She had the intention to push him, but she was afraid that it would provoke Ye Ling’s temperamental mood. She was simply suffering in silence.
Ye Ling had taken her as a doll and hugged her.
Master, it’s very warm!!!
He seemed to have felt that she was not very comfortable in this position. Ye Ling placed an arm across her chest, changing it to cuddling her. His arm was across the bottom of her chest. Shen Qianshu was feeling so unbearable. Suddenly, she felt his hand caressing her chest.

…
Shen Qianshu was astonished.

Why didn’t you grow bigger here!


…

What the…!!!
Ye Ling seemed to just caress for a while and did not think of doing anything, or perhaps he was too tired. He put his hand down and hugged her lightly.
You be good, don’t make noise.


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Who is the one being touchy?
Ye Ling seemed to have fallen asleep, but Shen Qianshu could not get to sleep. She was like the dead as she was hugged by him to sleep. She really did not dare to move an inch and had purposely made her breathing faint. This sleeping position was really indescribable. She could get close to his hair by turning her head slightly. Shen Qianshu’s heart started beating wildly again. Ye Ling mumbled something which she could not hear clearly.

Very noisy!


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