They surrounded me right after the breakup.

When Jiang Han returned from the film and television city construction site, it was already completely dark.

The emergency has been temporarily stabilized.

Chen Huaqiang's attitude prevented the situation from developing in a bad direction.

After sorting out each and every task at hand.

Jiang Han thought of Shen Qingning.

He was very satisfied with the assist.

but.

The relationship between the two must be properly established.

Shen Qingning knew this too.

While she was busy, she noticed that Jiang Han looked at her differently than usual.

She can read eyes.

He took it upon himself to arrange the itinerary for Jianghan.

It all started with that business trip that took Xia Yutong to Shanghai.

Shen Qingning found out.

That evening, Jiang Han returned from the company earlier than usual.

Lin Yaoyao went to do voice acting, and Qiu Siyao was working overtime at Pudong Development Bank.

Shen Qingning was the only one in the villa.

She had just finished showering and changed into a silk nightgown; her hair was still slightly damp.

He was leaning back on the living room sofa, scrolling through his phone.

When Jiang Han pushed the door open and came in.

Shen Qingning hadn't expected the punishment to be tonight.

The corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"You're back. There's some white fungus soup in the kitchen; Yaoyao made it before she left."

Jiang Han did not respond.

He tossed his car keys into the tray in the entryway, changed into slippers, and went into the living room.

Shen Qingning felt Jiang Han standing in front of her.

She looked up and met his gaze.

It is after the hunter corners the prey against a wall.

It lowered its head to play with its prey, wondering where to begin its attack.

"Don't rush to make the white fungus soup, go to the bedroom first."

Upon hearing this, Shen Qingning triggered a switch in her body.

She stood up abruptly.

When I walked up to Jiang Han, my toes almost touched the tips of his shoes.

Shen Qingning tilted her head back.

"husband?"

Jiang Han did not answer.

He raised his hand and brushed a strand of wet hair away from her shoulder.

My fingertips slid down her neck and stopped on her delicate collarbone.

Do you think you did something wrong?

"No, Yutong is yours now. If she's happy, you're happy too."

"I did what you were going to do sooner or later: I helped you move the time forward."

Jiang Han placed his palm on the back of Shen Qingning's neck and pulled her forward forcefully.

She crashed into his arms, her forehead against his collarbone.

Shen Qingning could recognize Jiang Han's aura even with her eyes closed.

"You moved it up for me, but did you even ask me?"

"I didn't ask."

Do you think you have the right to make decisions for me?

"No!"

Shen Qingning's voice was muffled in her chest.

It sounds a bit frightening, but it's more about the anticipation of being completely controlled.

Shen Qingning spread herself out in his arms, handing over the initiative.

This is completely different from her composure when training new employees at the company.

Only in front of Jiang Han can Shen Qingning always be herself.

She had never shown this feeling to anyone before.

She herself was unaware of this side of herself until he discovered it.

Jiang Han reached out and pulled the thin strap of Shen Qingning's nightgown off her shoulder.

The silk slid down her skin.

"Your body, your time."

"Every single one of your thoughts belongs to me."

"Who gave you the right to act on your own?"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Three slaps to wake up his girlfriend's soul.

Master, I am a mango person.

After saying that, Jiang Han picked up Shen Qingning and carried her into the bedroom.

He threw it hard onto the bed.

On the bedside table was a leather necklace engraved with the letters JH.

Jiang Han picked it up and put it on Shen Qingning.

Adjust the tightness of the constriction around the throat, and slide your fingers across the side of the neck.

Shen Qingning closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

She knew where her problem lay.

I didn't ask him.

Jiang Han had previously said that any future decisions must be made after consulting him.

She promised and has kept her word ever since.

That night in Shanghai, when she handed the stockings to Xia Yutong, she forgot about this promise.

Now her owner wants to teach her a lesson.

Jiang Han's hand slid down her necklace and stopped below her collarbone.

"Uninstall!"

Shen Qingning did as instructed.

The movements were neither hurried nor slow.

The silk slipped off her shoulders and piled up at her ankles.

"Kneeling position".

Shen Qingning did as instructed.

Knees on the carpet, back straight.

She placed her hands, one on top of the other, on her shapely, long thighs.

Jiang Han taught this pose before.

Shen Qingning practiced in front of the mirror for a long time in secret.

It can now automatically find the most standard angle in an instant.

Jiang Han looked down at her.

His gaze swept from her slightly damp hair to her knees on the carpet.

"Separate formation!"

"Who told you to put Yutong on that business trip?"

"Myself."

"Whose side are you on?"

"your."

"Who are you?"

Shen Qingning tilted her head back, her Adam's apple bobbing slightly.

"Little Mango".

"Then do you have the right to make decisions for me?"

"no."

"What if they do it again next time?"

"Do as you please."

"Be more specific."

Shen Qingning straightened her back, her voice steady and clear.

"You can do whatever you want with it."

"You decide the number of times, I'm fine with anything."

"You don't need to make any conditions to do these things, all you need to do is nod your head."

Jiang Han walked up behind Shen Qingning.

She took a black silk scarf from the wardrobe drawer.

He bent down and passed the silk scarf around Shen Qingning's eyes.

A knot was tied at the back of her head.

Shen Qingning remained kneeling in place without moving.

The rhythm of my breathing became more undulating than before.

After vision is cut off, hearing and touch are suddenly amplified.

Shen Qingning could hear Jiang Han walk back to the table and open the drawer.

The metal buckles made a soft, crisp sound as they clicked together.

The drawer made a very slight, muffled sound when it closed.

Shen Qingning didn't know what he was holding.

Suddenly, the leather necklace was tightened one notch at the throat.

A familiar voice came from above.

Jiang Han pulled her up from the ground again.

Unable to see, Shen Qingning leaned forward slightly.

Instinctively, I put my hands on his arms.

Jiang Han brought Shen Qingning to the bedside.

"Lie down."

He lay on his side with his head on the blanket, his knees on the ground.

Jiang Han placed his palm on his lower back and gently tapped his fingers twice on his lumbar region.

He scratched his cheek.

"The part about you bearing the consequences."

"If I act on my own again next time, I will be punished more often for each offense."

"Who added this condition?"

"I added it myself."

"This is the only way I can remind myself of this for the next few days."

"Remind yourself what you should and shouldn't do."

Jiang Han removed the silk scarf covering Shen Qingning's eyes.

The moment the lights came back on, Shen Qingning blinked.

There were still traces of water left at the corners of her eyes from being rubbed off by the edge of the scarf.

Jiang Han made her lie on her back in front of him.

Her breathing hadn't completely calmed down, and a smile that only she could understand lingered on her lips.

The moonlight from outside the window fell on her bare neck.

The metal clasp of the leather necklace gleamed faintly in the night.

Jiang Han looked down.

"Would you dare to do it again?"

Shen Qingning looked up, her answer was very honest.

"I'll never do it again!"