As if sensing hostility, Ji Yizheng in the elevator looked up at the camera and raised the corners of her lips with a victor's smile.
Smashing his fist on the keyboard, Tong Yu stared at the screen, his eyes visibly blazing with fire.
How could someone get there first? How did Ji find her? Where is she hiding?
Mo Ning, who was sleeping peacefully in Ji Yizheng's arms, had no idea that the two men were engaging in another silent contest.
When you wake up with a splitting headache, the consequence of drinking too much is that you will be particularly uncomfortable when you wake up the next day.
When I opened my eyes, in the dim light, only the ceiling and four walls were white, and the rest were all black. It was a very familiar environment, although it was a bit dull, but once I got used to it, I got used to it.
Her head really hurt. She rolled over in the quilt a few times, closed her eyes and continued to sleep. Hey, it was so strange, why did she sleep here?
He exposed his head and looked at the environment in the room again. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. A bad thought flashed through his mind. He reached out and pinched his arm. Ah! It really hurts.
She lifted the quilt bit by bit and looked around the bedroom. All the memories came flooding back. She thought she had forgotten things, but it turned out that they had always stayed there, waiting for her to uncover them.
Her heart was greatly shaken. She glanced at the pajamas she was wearing, and they seemed familiar. It could be seen that her clothes had been changed.
Pushing open the bedroom door, she walked barefoot into the corridor, walked through the corridor, went down the stairs, and then arrived in the hall. It was as if her memory was being rehearsed all over again, and those misfortunes jumped out to remind her of how deep the pain was.
The door outside the courtyard rang, and Ji Yizheng, who walked in, saw the dazed figure through the floor-to-ceiling glass door. He frowned slightly and walked lightly into the house.
Mo Ning, who was in a state of nervousness, turned around when she heard the wind and caught his sight. Her body trembled violently. With a defensive look on her face, she took a few steps back to stay at a safe distance.
Ji Yizheng looked at her full alert look, his heart was inexplicably clenched, and he started to walk away, but she stepped back with wide eyes.
"Hmph, are you guarding against wild beasts?"
Mo Ning pushed back unceremoniously, "Isn't that right? I was kidnapped by you again, right? You are definitely an expert at this!"
Narrowing his eyes, he threw the bag he was holding on the ground, "It seems I have a white-eyed wolf!"
Mo Ning shrugged, "I learned from you!"
He kicked something on the ground and said, "You're sober. Seeing how drunk you are, even if you are sold, you still have to count money for others."
"You - don't - control -"
After saying that, Mourning didn't even look at the sober person, raised his face and sneered at him, turned around and strode out.
"stop!"
"how?"
"I actually got you here, so I won't let you go so easily."
"What if I have to leave?"
"You can try it."
Mo Ning was heartbroken, frightened and panicked, but she still looked sad and moved away, tears already welling up in her eyes.
After only two steps, he rushed over, held her shoulders angrily, looked down at her, and said: "Run, why run, he is so good? So good?"
Mourning felt that he was unreasonable and wanted to break away, but his hand was pressed tightly.
Angry, he blurted out: "I can give you what he can give you? Do you want money or something? A company? Mo's?"
Moning's heart became cold and he shouted: "Let me go!"
"Don't think about it."
"Ji Yizheng, a heartless person like you won't understand. Do you know what love is? Humph, I guess you don't even have a heart, so how can you understand it?"
"Love? Mo Ning, don't tell me that you deliberately approached Tong Yu because of love?"
"Are you thinking too much? Ji Yizheng, you really think highly of me."
"Otherwise, I can't find any other reason for you to seduce him?"
Mo Ning's whole body was shocked. What was he talking about? Is she seducing Tong Yu? Is this how he sees her in his heart? So that's it!
"Mo Ning, don't forget, my net worth is no worse than Tong Yu's. You are so stupid to choose him as the second best. Isn't it too short-sighted?"
Mo Ning raised her face and looked at him so close. It was still so heart-warming, but the distance between the two was so far away. She no longer had extravagant hopes. She had completely given up on greed.
"Ji Yizheng," she suddenly smiled, "sometimes you make me wonder if you have fallen in love with me?"
He tightened his fingers, then loosened them again, pushed her away, took a few steps back, looked her up and down, and sneered: "Do you have that qualification?"
"Just what I wanted. Ji Yizheng, if that's the case, why are you still holding on to me?"
"Am I chasing you?" Ji Yizheng rolled her eyes, showing an expression that suggested she was mentally ill.
Mo Ning then shrugged and spread his hands, raising the corners of his lips, "Ji Yizheng, what do you mean by your current behavior? Don't tell me - you are short of women."
"What did you say?"
Shocked, Ji Yizheng's face darkened a bit, and he stared at her face, as if wondering if the words just came from her mouth.
Seeing the effect, Mo Ning continued to add insult to injury: "Then why did you catch me for nothing?" He tugged on his pajamas and said again: "Why don't you eat less of my tofu while I'm drunk? Ji
Yizheng, you are really hungry and don’t choose food.”
Ji Yizheng, whose orifices were filled with smoke, moved a few times on the spot, with her hands on her hips, her chest heaving, and stared at her for a long time, "Okay, I'm getting better at it. It turns out that meanness runs in the family."
"Ji Yizheng, please be kind."
"Talk? It's not necessary for you."
After saying that, he leaned towards her again, with a hint of evil in his eyes, hooked his fingers on her chin, and said coldly: "Since you said I'm hungry and don't choose what to eat, I will choose to show you. I think you will also like it."
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Moning did not dodge, letting his fingers caress her, looking at his face provocatively with a hint of charm in her eyes, "I actually like money more, Ji Yizheng, do you know how much Tong Yu gave me?
You have to double the amount at least before you can let me spend one night with you!"
The lines on her fingertips scratched her skin, which was painful, but the smile at the corner of her mouth was so unrestrained that it made people want to slap her.
"You want money? OK, I'll give it to you."
He grabbed her by the collar and dragged her all the way to the study room on the second floor. After entering the door, he threw her to the floor like a sack. He walked to the table and pulled out a drawer with too much force.
Because of it, the whole drawer fell out and a bunch of things were scattered out.
He squatted on the ground and rummaged through the pile of things for a while, took out his checkbook, picked up a pen, and drew a number on it with flying colors. The force almost penetrated the paper, which showed that he was very angry.
With a swish, he threw the torn check in her face, and lifted her up by her collar with both hands. He gritted his teeth and said: "Double it, right? You want money, right? I'll give it to you. Now you are
Isn't there something we can do? The service must be good, otherwise I can ask you to compensate for the loss."
Mo Ning was so calm from beginning to end that no one could tell what she was thinking. At this time, she forcefully broke away from his hand and said in a smooth voice: "As long as the price is right, everything else is not a problem."
Standing in a study room with sunlight streaming in, how could her heart be so bright in a dark environment?
In the halo, she smiled heartlessly and cheerfully. She reached out to unbutton her buttons one by one until all her clothes were off. She faced him without any shame and spoke clearly in her voice:
"I will satisfy you. The customer is always God."
He didn't know how he pushed her away and slapped her again. He only knew that when she took off her clothes with a smile like a street girl, and then took the initiative to wrap herself around him, he had more than just desire.
, more just the idea of killing her immediately.
Even after being slapped, Mourning was still laughing. He fell to the ground and looked up at him, "If you don't let me serve, how can I take your money? I have principles in doing business."
"Snapped!!"
He wanted to slap her again, but in the end he kicked the chair next to him, swept his arm across the table, and all the file frames and pen holders fell to the floor.
Moning's skin was scratched by the falling object. A slap in the face would have been painful enough, but now the injury was added to the injury. She was really miserable. The floor was a little cold. It was spring and the temperature was still very high.
Damn it, does she want to keep being so open without clothes?
Crawling over and reaching out to pick up the clothes, she didn't forget to turn around and ask: "Ji Yizheng, do you really don't want it? If you don't trade, can I just leave? I can't make any money from you. I'm really sorry.
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But she didn't know that she was crawling naked on the floor. This scene was so restrictive. The next moment she picked up her clothes, a force knocked her over again, and she heard a rough voice whispering in her ears.
Bian rang softly: "You are injured."
A flash of panic flashed in her eyes, and she forced herself to calm down: "Haha, wasn't that caused by you?"
"Then can I do something to make up for it?"
Being pressed so hard that she couldn't move, she became completely confused. She was not as indifferent as she appeared, "You - what do you want to do?"
Ji Yizheng stared at her reddish face for a long time, then suddenly buried his face, bit her lip, and said vaguely: "I'm asking now, don't you think it's a bit late?"
She can no longer act, she is not an actor, and some things are beyond her control. For example, she wants to act like a prostitute, but it is so bad that people can see through it at a glance.
When he kissed her, held her, and enjoyed her, all her pretense collapsed. Apart from resisting and cursing him fiercely, her body was suppressed to death...
The indulgence that he had suppressed for too long, from the sun rising to setting little by little on the horizon, he couldn't get enough of it. Finally, he was satisfied and let go of her, turned over to the ground, turned around and picked up her half-dead body, and hugged her.
He got up and went to the bathroom, muttering: "Humph, I thought it was so awesome..."
Mourning, who was completely in a coma, obeyed others' mercy without any consciousness at all, and had no idea that he had become a lamb to be slaughtered in the eyes of others.
When she woke up again, it was another day. She stretched out her limbs and found that all the bones in her body hurt as if they had been pinched. When she turned around, she saw an enlarged face, still sleeping in front of her, with one hand still
It was placed too much on her waist.
She wanted to move, but she was afraid that he would wake up, but looking at him sleeping like this, she would only feel bitter. In front of him, all her defenses would collapse, and she would be reduced to losing nothing.
The remaining situation.
Just in the halo, his appearance made people want to have him so much. She wanted to wake up in his arms every day. What a ridiculous and childish dream. She knew it was impossible, but she was still so stupid.
Tears trickled down and she wiped them away hastily. As she moved, he seemed to be waking up. In shock, she had no choice but to close her eyes in confusion, begging him in her heart to just turn over.
She didn't hear any sound for a long time, so she tried to open her eyes a little, and then she saw him squinting his eyes lazily, with a strange light staring at her scorchingly.
How could she be so stupid? It was obvious at first glance that she was pretending to sleep. Her pair of eyelashes like wings were trembling slightly, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes. She, I have to say, easily opened his heart again.
A throbbing feeling came out, and he suppressed the impulse and just looked at her quietly.
Moning grabbed the quilt to protect Chun Guang, but he didn't know that he was trying to hide it. Instead, his lower abdomen tightened and his breathing deepened. He actually wanted her again.
"Take your—hands away."
"Mo Ning," he suddenly blew low into her ear: "Do you still remember the morning activities?"
Those four words were like a thunderclap, making her ears buzz. Why did he say this? Why? Didn't he know how much she resisted those memories? He didn't know that as soon as he thought of it, her heart would
Is the pain excruciating?
Pushing him away, she turned over to get off the ground, but he came from behind and hugged her waist, buried his face in the back of her neck, and whispered softly: "Don't leave, Moning, don't leave..."
Hearing that sound, her whole body started to tremble. Why did he provoke her after she was injured so badly and let her defenses collapse again?
She didn't want to suffer anymore, she didn't want to face his cruelty again, she covered her face, her cry was stuck in her throat, but she controlled it tightly, she couldn't do this, Moning, you clearly know it!
Ji Yizheng turned her head around and tried to pry her hand off, but she was as stubborn as a donkey, so he had no choice but to hold her and kiss her fingers one by one.
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Struggling to suppress his sobs, Mourning took his hand away. Apart from his slightly red eyes, there was no trace of expression on his face. He glanced at his emotional expression indifferently and sarcastically said: "I made it so difficult to leave you.
Are you there? Ji Yizheng, do I want to feel honored? Or are you too lonely? Ji Yizheng, there are many women who want to climb into your bed, why do you bother to pester me? "
Ji Yizheng raised his eyes with a sigh, and met her disdainful eyes, as if he was a pile of discarded garbage, and he felt disgusted even if he looked at it more than once.
His hand suddenly tightened on her slender and fair neck, and he pulled it under his eyes. His voice was as low as a muffled drum, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
Mourning felt that danger was coming, and his breathing was not smooth, but the smile on his face bloomed extremely brightly. His whole body fell limply into his arms, and he traced his fingers across his chest and said softly:
"Ji Yizheng, why are you so angry? Since you want to keep me, why don't you make an offer. As long as you can impress me, the deal can be completed. What do you think?"
She was so angry that she laughed, she looked so whimsical, did she really think she was worth something? He pushed her onto the bed, pressed her body down, and sneered, "Mo Ning, do you want to weigh yourself first?"
, come and discuss business with me again."
Mo Ning hooked his arm around his neck, smiled charmingly, and said, "Looking at your strong reaction, isn't the evidence already conclusive?"
Damn it, how can I quibble? But now is not the time to talk about that, he can't stand it any longer.
During the process, she always maintained a winner's smile. Although she was completely calm, her heart was turbulent. Even if she could pretend not to care, she was so obsessed with him that she couldn't stop her heart.
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After the desire was released, Ji Yizheng began to worry about it. She dared to provoke him, which made him feel ridiculous. Whenever it was anyone's turn, they could run wild on their own territory. It seemed that there were a lot of people with itchy skin recently, and she also
If you want to join in the fun, fine, he will just accompany you.
"Get up, our transaction starts from now on."
Mo Ning, who was too tired to move a finger, wrapped himself in a quilt. After hearing his words, he slowly opened his eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"
Ji Yizheng glanced down at her, curled her thin lips, and sneered: "Don't you forget it? We have agreed to discuss business!"