Chapter 65
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Shen Wanqing's hand that was about to open the plastic bag paused, and she turned her head to look at him subconsciously.
The young man's demeanor was well-behaved. His eyes were misty, but the bottom of his eyes was clear. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, but they were sparkling like spring water.
Especially the cinnabar mole at the corner of his eyes, it was dazzling.
The well-behaved young man had a bit of seductive and lazy beauty at this moment.
But Shen Wanqing had no time to care about this, because her intuition told her that there was something wrong with the young man.
The pair of black eyes that were looking at her were still soft and well-behaved, but she inexplicably felt an indescribable sense of gloominess.
What was he unhappy about?
Shen Wanqing stared at the young man for a moment, and the corners of her mouth suddenly curled up.
The girl's eyes were like tea, and her black feather-like curly eyelashes were slightly closed. Her slightly narrowed eyes were full of indolence.
She laughed in a low voice and held the young man's slender and fair hand.
The young man's expression was obedient, but when he lowered his beautiful eyes to look at the girl, they were the color of thick ink that would not melt away.
He sat quietly on the sofa, pursing his crimson lips.
He looked at the girl obediently.
Shen Wanqing closed her eyes gently, and her eyelashes swept over her eyelids, covering her light brown pupils.
The young man's slender and bony hand lay in Shen Wanqing's palm.
There were some light red marks on his originally white palm and finger bones.
The red marks were not very obvious, and they should have been accidentally caused when he was carrying the plastic bag.
At this moment, Shen Wanqing was very sure that her cognition that day was correct.
The young man was as delicate as a flower.
If she didn't hold him in her palm and protect him, he would get hurt easily!
She thought with her light brown eyes narrowed.
Her red lips gently curled up, and she bent down. Her soft lips seriously and calmly printed on the red marks on the young man's palm.
Her hot breath hit the palm of his hand, and it was a little itchy, but fortunately, she could endure it.
The girl lowered her eyes, and her expression was sincere.
In the end, she held the young man's hand, gently and very seductively.
Finally, Shen Wanqing's hand and the young man's fingers were interlocked.
When the girl saw this, her red lips curled up slightly.
Her light brown eyes were tinged with a touch of water, as if she was very satisfied.
Her fragmented eyes fell on the young man's hand that was being ravaged by her, and a feeling of satisfaction and joy filled her heart.
It turned out that even if he didn't soak her hands in formalin and store them away, she was already so happy just by doing this.
She smiled as she looked up. Her long eyelashes lifted, revealing her sparkling light brown eyes.
Jiang Yanci, who had been looking at Shen Wanqing obediently with his head lowered, met the girl's sparkling eyes, and his dark pupils flickered slightly.
He had never seen such vivid features before.
It was because …
His gaze fell on his pitiful hand that had been trampled on.
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