Completely shrouded in the door, she couldn't push him away, and could only be forced to bear his hot body, as well as his thick masculine breath, which enveloped her heart, her eyes, and her whole body airtightly.
of every pore.
He freed up a hand and stroked it down from her eyebrows to her lips. He couldn't help but recall the scene when she took the initiative to raise her face to kiss another man. A wave of resentment rushed from the soles of her feet to her forehead, and her hands
The force suddenly increased and he wiped it hard on her lips.
"If you dare to kiss another man again, I will make you unable to speak for the rest of your life."
The force was so strong that her lips hurt as if they had been run over, and the tears accumulated in her eyes could no longer hold back. But she also knew that crying was useless, and there was no need for this devil to let her go, so she felt a panic in her heart.
Suddenly he opened his mouth and bit his finger.
Moning was determined to bite him, and the bite would definitely be serious. Ji Yizheng was surprised at first, and then his beautiful brows knitted into a knot, and he opened his mouth slightly and sucked in the cold air.
It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart. The feeling that the fingers are almost broken now makes Ji Yizheng know what it is like to feel pain even to the skin and bones. A pair of narrow pupils narrowed, and the chill on his face made the air around him chill.
Dropped to freezing point.
Mo Ning, who was originally determined to use his teeth to retaliate against him, was stunned by those cold eyes, and his strength involuntarily relaxed, giving Ji Yizheng a chance to withdraw his fingers.
He lowered his head and looked at the bitten index finger. There was a clear circle of neat tooth marks on it, and the blood was terrible. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if to digest the fact that he had been bitten.
I have lived so long and have never received such treatment. How fresh it is!
If the other party had been a man, he might have punched her long ago. Unfortunately, Mourning was a woman and he never hit women, so how could he punish her?
He stretched out his long arms, grabbed her collar, picked her up like a small animal, and threw her to the sofa. Then he took off his shirt first, unbuttoned his pants and walked towards her.
That fall almost caused Mourning's waist to slip away. She rolled over and was about to run away, but she saw that he was already walking towards her, carrying an extremely dangerous aura. She knew it was going to be bad. Why didn't she think about it before annoying him?
What are the consequences!
Is it too late to regret now? She had no way to escape. She watched helplessly as he leaned down, easily controlled her movement, and tore her thin clothes. The sound of the brocade tearing was heard harshly.
A chill came over her in a second, and before she could cover herself, his heat had already been transferred to her.
Mo Ning felt a chill in her body, and then her legs were spread apart. Ji Yizheng, who was sinking down, didn't give her a chance to retreat. He rushed into her body with a single movement of energy.
Uh! Mo Ning frowned and punched his chest again and again. She hated this devil and this crazy man. Why did he do this to her? Didn't he know that she was his wife's niece?
?How could he do such a thing?
Because of her beauty, Ji Yizheng's breathing became heavier, but he didn't want to treat her gently. His punishment was not just words, it had to be implemented!
"ah!!"
His entry was too domineering, demanding and plundering without mercy. She had not yet adapted, and she was left with only the stinging and burning sensation of her body being stretched open.
Biting her lip, she tasted the smell of blood, but no more tears could fall from her eyes. The fingertips she pinched in her palms dug into her skin, but she was injured without even realizing it.
"Mo Ning, remember, without my permission, you can't hook up with others again in the future." His clone reached deep, successfully making her tremble slightly, and at the same time he did not forget to warn her, "Let me know once, you
You will have to suffer one more time.”
She retracted her distracted gaze and finally fixed her eyes on his face. She didn't know if she heard his words clearly, but when her eyes fell on his neck, she suddenly froze because of the bright red lip mark.
, nothing happened between him and that person named Yu Xin!
When she opened her eyes again, it was late at night. She had fallen asleep in Ji Yizheng's lounge. She opened the door and came out. The room was empty, and the dazzling splendor only felt more dazzling.
The elevator door couldn't be opened that day because Secretary Chen habitually turned off the power when she got off work. Now that the key was given to her, it was naturally impossible to lock her on the nineteenth floor.
Ji Yizheng, that bastard, now doesn't need to specifically restrict her travels to make her dare not disobey. Besides, even if she wants to escape, where can she escape to?
The city at night was like a huge cage, invisibly locking her in it, unable to break free or escape.
The unfamiliar streets and the prosperity were too far away from her, and everything seemed unreal and unreal.
Unknowingly, she walked outside the door of a bar. The two scarlet cursive characters for "witch" on the door instantly caught her attention and she couldn't help but step in.
The bar was full of feasting, the colorful lights made it difficult to distinguish people, an old song with an unknown name was singing softly, and in the darkness, there were scenes of men and women hugging each other and laughing.
It is a good place for people to forget their sorrow.
Mourning walked to the bar and said to the bartender: "Have a cocktail."
The waiter looked at her with a pair of keen eyes. He probably saw that she was young, but as she worked for the boss, she would not block the business. She made a colorful cocktail with a very fancy gesture.
Come.
It was a cocktail with three layers: the top was fruit green, the middle was transparent milky white, and the bottom was bright red.
"It's so beautiful. What is this wine called?"
Mourning held the bottom of the glass, pointed it at the light, and looked at the glass of wine obsessively. Hearing the bartender bring his face closer, he said in a pleasant voice: "Witch's Dance."
Mo Ning blinked her eyes. She really didn't think that this glass of wine had anything to do with the name. The bartender smiled pretending to be mysterious. At some point, there was a lighter in his hand, and he reached it out unexpectedly and placed it over her glass.
Lit it, and in an instant the wine bursts into flames like a volcano erupting.
Mo Ning was so shocked that she almost knocked her cup away. Fortunately, the bartender had expected this to happen and reached out to hold her hand down.
"It actually has fire!"
Moning felt it was amazing. He stared at the wine and looked carefully. The three colors in the cup had changed, flipping and changing, and it really looked like a woman dancing in the cup.
When the flame went out, the bartender reminded her, "Try it and see!"
Moning took a sip with great expectation, thinking that it looked like wine, but in fact it was just juice. As a result, the mellow wine was so spicy that she smacked her lips as soon as she took her mouth.
"God, it tastes so bad."
Mo Ning, who had no drinking experience at all, realized that someone compared wine to horse urine, which was indeed not something she liked!
The idea of getting drunk was in vain. Mourning put down the cup and was confused whether he should go back to the scary villa and face the people he didn't want to face.
Very suddenly, a hand stretched out and placed it on her shoulder. Moning was startled and was about to throw it away. When he turned around, he saw a handsome face with dilated pupils, blinking and convulsively discharged at her.
"It's you!"
"I'm sorry Sister Moning still remembers me!"
Tong Yu pulled up a chair and sat down next to her. With a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, he looked at her meaningfully. Judging from his many experiences of hanging out among flowers, Mourning was no longer a little girl. She was faintly exuding...
The taste of a little woman is just that the man who got her first was him.
In the business world of this city, the Tong family dares to claim second place, but no one dares to claim first place. How can the Tong family, who are firmly seated in Diaoyutai, let others covet the throne beneath them!
The Ji family has developed quite well abroad, but in this city, people who know that the Ji family has little influence, so that when Ji Yizheng returned to China, people who knew the inside story thought that he was cuckolded by his wife, so he returned to the country to relax.
However, if you investigate Ji Yizheng's information, you will find that this person is quite cunning and good at using tricks to confuse the attention of his opponents to achieve his own goals.
Since keeping track of Ji Yizheng's movements, although Tong Yu could not find any clues about what big moves Ji Yizheng would make, the only certainty was that Ji Yizheng's return to China was not groundless.
So if Ji Yizheng is ready to break into the domestic market, where will he start?
Because she had always been paying attention to Ji Yizheng, she naturally didn't let go of the incident between him and Mo Ning. Oh, the poor little orphan, her innocence was ruined by her uncle in sheep's clothing, and she had to be caught off guard under the coercion of Yin.
Just capture him.
This is really a big event!
Mo Ning couldn't guess what Tong Yu was thinking at this moment. She just felt that he was too close, and the aroma of cologne on his body came to her face. In addition, he always had the smell of a bitch, which made her embarrassed.
His face became hot.
Mo Ning wanted to move away, but Tong Yu grabbed her arm and led her to the dance floor. At this time, the music changed to a soft and slow-paced song. The previous dancers all left one after another, and only a few couples hugged each other.
Move slowly to the music.
"I can't dance!"
"Don't be afraid, I will teach you."
Tong Yu put his hands on her waist and clasped them tightly. The height difference allowed him to look down at her carefully. He was very uncomfortable with such a focused gaze. Moning lowered his face awkwardly and lowered his arms.
Press against his chest to prevent him from pressing against you.
In fact, Moning had learned to dance when she was in etiquette class. Ballroom dancing like this was not a problem for her. It was just that when she was learning, how could it be the same as dancing close to a relatively unfamiliar man now?
Woolen cloth!
Mo Ning was dragged stiffly by Tong Yu, and Mourning felt awkward every step she took. On the dimly lit dance floor, it looked like she was leaning on a man, doing something ambiguous.
Tong Yu kept his eyes locked on her little face. Seeing a suspicious blush on her cheeks, he jokingly said: "So shy? Moning, you don't think of anything impure, do you?"
What? This person! Mourning gritted his teeth and moved over, but he tightened his grip. The completely intertwined bodies had strong hints in some aspects. Mourning, who did not retain the girlish nature, was even more embarrassed.
Try to push him as hard as you can, but this is the one that twists and turns in a man's arms, is it the most irritating thing?
The next second, it was Tong Yu's turn to be slightly stunned. Damn, just like that, he actually reacted. The part he propped up was quite restless and pressed hard against Moning's lower abdomen.
"You, let me go, gangster!"
Tong Yu was thick-skinned, so he was not afraid of women calling him a gangster. He hugged her tighter, and at the same time, he lowered his face to her ear and whispered: "Baby Ning, come with me. That uncle of yours is a bastard. As long as you
Follow me and I'll help you get revenge, how about that?"
He was so shocked by his words that he couldn't recover for a long time. What was he talking about? Did he know anything? His innocence was destroyed, and the murderer was his uncle. How did Tong Yu know about this? What he said
What does that mean?
After struggling twice with shivers all over his body, unable to move at all, Mourning became furious and suddenly raised his foot to bump into his crotch. Seeing that he was so frightened that he let go of himself, he turned around, squeezed out of the crowd and rushed out.
No, no, how could this happen? No one should know about the shame she suffered. How will she face the world when she is no longer clean?
The midsummer day, even late at night, was still sultry and windless. She didn't know how long she had been walking, and she didn't know where she had gone. It would be great if that road could go on and on without an end.
The Maserati stopped beside her, and the man lowered the window and said coldly: "Get in."
She had no ability to resist, and mechanically looked up at the man in the car window, a man who made her hate and be moved by her heart. She really felt that the world was too ironic.
Ji Yizheng turned her face to the side, ready to give her a cold look, but in the end she met those dull and distracted eyes, and the corners of her face turned up with a hint of mockery, as if she was looking at a special person.
Disdainful items the same.
When she was so angry, what was her look in her eyes and her expression? Was she that unbearable?
He had a strong desire to beat her up, so he rubbed his fingers vigorously on the steering wheel, and said sullenly again: "Get in the car, and don't make me say it a third time."
After seducing her in his office at the hotel, he also discovered that he had become a little more angry recently. He went out for a drive unhappily. After circling the whole city countless times, he found that he didn't know where to go. Waiting to convince himself
She was worried that she would be locked on the 19th floor again. After returning to the hotel, no one saw her except for the darkness of the room.
Driving the car blindly in circles, he always felt that even in a vast sea of people, it would be easy to find a stupid woman, so he was not worried about the possibility of her disappearing.
Mo Ning lowered her eyes and raised them after a long time. At this time, a strange light flashed in her big bright eyes, and the smile at the corner of her mouth also changed from ironic to bright. The charm in that moment was extremely alluring.
.
Ji Yizheng was slightly startled and quickly looked away, then watched her quickly climb into the car. After sitting down, she reminded him with a smile, "Uncle, let's drive!"
What do you mean? What kind of trick is she trying to play? Is she calling him uncle again, degrading him? If she thought that this would make him let her go, wouldn't that be too naive!
The metallic light of the blue sports car looked like a beautiful fish in the night, passing through the streets dotted with starlight-like street lights. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.
Mourning's smile grew bigger and bigger, and he couldn't hold it back anymore. He turned to look at the decorations in the car, and the curious baby said: "Uncle, you like Ping An Fu!"
Of course Ji Yizheng ignored her. Although he didn't know what she had in mind, he didn't bother to take her move.
Mo Ning didn't seem to expect him to answer her words. Her fingers slid over Ping Anfu's tassels, and she felt the silky texture in her hands, giving it a warm feeling.
The car drove to a villa in the suburbs. Moning opened the car door first and got out. Without the key, she stood in front of the house with her hands down, waiting obediently for him to open the door.
Ji Yizheng glanced at her face coldly. He was about to open the door with the key in his hand, but suddenly stopped in mid-air. He seemed to be like a servant opening the door for others. How could this be done?
After turning a corner, the key flew into her arms, and she did not forget to remind her: "Catch it, it's your job to open the door."
Mour Ning was frightened by the key that suddenly came to him. He hurriedly picked it up and then opened the door obediently because he didn't know that the key in the bunch was for unlocking the door. He asked him humbly: "Uncle, is it?"
Which one, you have to tell me!"
Ji Yizheng turned her face away, as if she didn't hear anything, put her hands in her pockets, and stood tall and tall behind her, without any consciousness of helping.
Mo Ning sighed and said to himself: "You are a little guy."
What is she talking about? It seems that those four words are curses. His Chinese is indeed not very good. He will always get stuck for a long time when saying four words or four. But even if he doesn't understand, he won't ask.