Wen Yin became his assistant and found out that his name was Xia Xianyu and he was a popular little king.
He was not Ji Yan at all! She didn't dare to ask if he was Ji Yan?
Just from his distant and indifferent attitude, Wen Yin could feel that he and Ji Yan were too far apart...
"Is there something on my face?" Xia Xianyu held the music score in his hand. He never raised his head from the music score, but it was not difficult to feel the "hot" gaze from Wen Yin.
Although Xia Xianyu was used to being looked at, he felt a little angry at such a look, so his voice was particularly low and slightly tinged with fire.
"Oh... no. I just want to tell you that I have prepared everything you need! Today is the weekend..."
"Today is your holiday, go back!"
Before Wen Yin could finish speaking, Xia Xianyu had already guessed what he wanted to say. By leaving, she didn't have to intrude on his creation.
"Okay." Wen Yin nodded mechanically and looked at Xia Xianyu. He still did not raise his head to look at her. Sometimes Xia Xianyu was too quiet and focused, so she could not help but associate him with Ji Yan.
stand up.
However, he is not Ji Yan.
Gently closing the door, Wen Yin walked out.
At this time, Xia Xianyu raised his head slightly and looked at the door. As Wen Yin left, he lost the intention to create!
With Wen Yin's intrusion, she originally thought that like other assistants, she would be driven away by his difficult temper after only three days. However, she has been with him for a full week, and so far there has been nothing.
What dissatisfied him! The only thing was her sad, slightly dull eyes, which always contained a kind of heart-wrenching pain.
No matter who looks into her miserable eyes, they can't help but want to take care of her in their arms.
Maybe some women don't need to deliberately dress up, but they are born with the ability to subdue men!
Xia Xianyu shook off his boring thoughts and returned to his creation...
On the way back home, Wen Yin's cell phone ringtone kept shouting, it was Eric. After hesitating for a while, Wen Yin pressed down the phone. Sadness kept surging in her heart, and she walked on the street slightly lost.
Unexpectedly, Leng Jingtian's luxury business car was following closely behind...
Leng Jingtian wasn't following him on purpose, it was just an unexpected encounter.
They were really destined! They could meet like this on the same street! Leng Jingtian curled his lips, revealing a hint of full-bodied disdain.
The sharp horn sounded, and Leng Jingtian tried to let Wen Yin discover him in the car.
But Wen Yin walked forward without looking away, immersed in her own thoughts, and did not even think that Leng Jingtian was behind her.
The chirping sound lasted for a while, but Wen Yin still kept her original pace. Leng Jingtian stared at her slender back, anger quickly spreading...
With a "bang", Leng Jingtian got out of the car, swung the door hard, and with a series of actions that showed his anger, he caught up with Wen Yin in a few strides and pulled her arm fiercely.
"ah……"
The sudden pull made Wen Yin scream in surprise.
After she calmed down and looked at Leng Jingtian in front of her, the fear in her heart suddenly dropped inexplicably. The two words "Is it you?" were full of doubts and displeasure.
On her delicate and beautiful face, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and she shook her arms, feeling that she didn't like his touch.
"What? Are you surprised to see me?"
Cold words burst out from Leng Jingtian's throat, and a pair of sharp eyes like a thousand-year-old cold pool stared at Wen Yin, absolutely sinister and ruthless.
He couldn't tolerate others ignoring him! Especially Wen Yin.
Facing Leng Jingtian's strength, Wen Yin suddenly lost all fear and snorted coldly, "I'm not surprised at all! I just don't know what advice you have this time, Mr. Leng!"
Qin Leng's language is similar to Leng Jingtian's, and his eyes are shining with fire!
"You mean... I have to give you advice before I can come to you? Huh?" Leng Jingtian's voice was quite cold, and he hugged her tightly with his hands, deliberately keeping her body extremely close.
After not seeing each other for a week, thoughts poured out of his heart involuntarily, and his chest felt full.
Leng Jingtian still doesn't like this feeling of being restrained, and he doesn't like the existence that exists forcefully.
"You're not going to answer, are you?"
His sinister eyes were filled with deep displeasure. In the next second, he grabbed her tightly and pulled her straight into the car.
"Leng Jingtian, let go! Are you interested in tying me up like this?"
Wen Yin couldn't help but sneered. She just didn't understand why she was held in his arms and her nose was sucking the scent of his fragrance. While she was angry, her mind seemed to become vaguely unusually peaceful.
She seems to be less and less afraid of him! So what if she is afraid? Will he let her go if she is afraid? So, it is better for her to face it directly.
Leng Jingtian's actions were as rough as before, forcing her into the car.
"It's up to me to decide whether it's interesting or not!" The cold look on Leng Jingtian's face became even brighter!
As soon as she got into the car, Wen Yin's fear followed closely! She was afraid that he would pounce on her like a hungry wolf.
This time, he didn't. He just looked at her with his extremely sharp and fierce eyes. She seemed to have lost a lot of weight after not seeing each other for a few days. The hand that had just wrapped around her slender waist could clearly feel her.
Wen Yin struggled to calm down the anger in her chest, shrank her body to the side of the car door, and looked at him defensively, "Do you still want me to give you a fatal blow? If you don't want to, just let me go immediately!"
As everyone knows, the more she desperately wants to escape from him, the more he has the desire to conquer. The more intense and anxious he wants her...
Leng Jingtian swallowed his Adam's apple, "Do you think you still have a chance to hurt me?" The evil at the corner of his mouth expanded to the maximum, and his reply was absolutely evil and arrogant!
His cool eyes kept searching her body, staring at her unscrupulously.
Wen Yin felt quite uncomfortable with this look, "Try it! If a woman is ruthless, she will never lose to you men."
His eyes widened, with more determination and resistance rising in his eyes.
"Okay, I accept your challenge."
Leng Jingtian's eyes sparkled, and after speaking, his sexy lips suddenly covered her neck, nibbling it to the extreme.
"Dirty! Shameful..."
Wen Yin put her hands on Leng Jingtian's shoulders and cursed.
The numbing feeling suddenly spread from the neck to every corner of the body, and the strength on the hand gradually became lighter.
Feeling that Wen Yin's resistance had weakened slightly, the smile on Leng Jingtian's lips grew thicker, and he bit her evilly, then quickly turned to her attractive lips like cherries.
The fragrant, soft and silky touch sinks into Leng Jingtian's lips, which is an extremely charming enjoyment...
The feeling of wanting to kiss her and hold her was getting stronger and stronger, so strong that he couldn't help it.
He is like an opium addict. Once addicted, he cannot quit.
Wen Yin rounded her eyes, full of anger, bit her lips hard, and bit Leng Jingtian's lips and wouldn't let go! In an instant, Leng Jingtian's eyebrows tightened, and he stared at Wen Yin, with a hidden expression on his face.
Seeing this, Wen Yin pressed harder, until the thick blood spread between the two of them, and Leng Jingtian's lip was bitten by her, then she refused.
loosen your lips...
"Does it hurt?" Two words squeezed out from his throat, Wen Yin's face was full of provocation, she really wanted to pounce on him and bite him hard.
"What do you think?"
Leng Jingtian's eyes burst out with a strange light, staring at her.
His slender fingers gently brushed his bleeding lips. A very fishy smell slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth. Coupled with his cold face, it was particularly scary.
Wen Yin was instantly frightened by Leng Jingtian's face. She couldn't help but retreat until she could no longer retreat, staring at the car door...
"Are you scared? Weren't you very fierce just now?"
Leng Jingtian approached her unhurriedly, smearing the blood on Wen Yin's lips, and suddenly tightened her clothes. After hearing the sound of "chichi", Wen Yin's clothes were already in pieces.
It was broken into pieces and hung down on the waist.
"Crazy! Let me go!"
Wen Yin hugged her chest tightly and looked at Leng Jingtian anxiously.
I have cursed him countless times in my heart!
Ignoring Wen Yin's resistance, Leng Jingtian stared at her evilly, and was not in a hurry to pull her hands away. Instead, he gently stroked the hair on both sides of her cheeks, "Do you think you are free if I let you go?"
The words became deeper and deeper, and the threat hidden in them was too strong to be true. He continued, "Since I can let you go! I can also catch you back. So, no matter how much you resist, it will be useless!"
His palms were like steel on her slender waist, his big hands forcefully held her plumpness, and ravaged her heavily. This had become his habitual action.
It was because of these movements that he gradually became accustomed to, that he developed a attachment to Wen Yin's body.
Nostalgia? Right, he had to admit that he really felt this way.
"Well...go away!" Wen Yin pushed him away, but she was no match for his strength.
Leng Jingtian breathed in the unique fragrance of hers on the tip of her nose, which was extremely comfortable and comfortable, and she took off her clothes with a familiar and slightly powerful color.
Her tender and delicate skin was instantly exposed to the air, and wisps of coolness spread all over her body. Leng Jingtian's slightly rough palm moved back and forth on her tender back, moving unhurriedly.
His lips involuntarily bit her collarbone, and his smooth tongue drew ambiguous circles on it, slightly stained with the blood on her lips. It was as if there were delicate and enchanting flower bones blooming on her shoulders. They were extremely beautiful.
The blood is also extremely dazzling...
"You're so sweet!"
The sweet taste filled his mouth, and he sighed sincerely.
The deep liking and love spread wantonly from his chest, and the sweetness spread endlessly. The hand holding her became tighter and tighter, so tight that it seemed as if it was embedded in his body and would never be separated again...