"He Mingjue, I don't want..." Wen Xihe stood up from the corner and protested. But the woman standing in front of her looked at her with arrogant eyes and pointed at the door.
Outside, he said in the most polite and distant voice, "Miss, please go this way!"
She looked at He Mingjue again with a slightly resistant expression, but found that the latter just looked at her quietly, with no doubt in his eyes.
Wen Xihe pursed her lips, but ultimately said nothing. It didn't matter that others didn't know her identity, nor did it matter how they looked at her. What she wanted was always so simple. She frequently lacked a sense of security.
, so it must be found by this man’s side.
Turning his back, Wen Xihe blinked his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
He Mingjue, when have I ever been so good?
She was taken to another reception room, and the arrogant woman closed the door and left without even saying hello.
Wen Xihe didn't care about this. He Mingjue's identity was so dazzling that any woman with delusions might try to climb into his bed just like that woman imagined.
She waited in the reception room for nearly an hour, but did not wait for He Mingjue to show up. She finally started to get anxious. The purpose of He Mingjue asking the woman to bring her here was simple, just to keep an eye on her.
Taking advantage of her stomachache, Wen Xihe walked along the corridor, turned a few corners, and rushed all the way to the door of the president's office.
Fortunately, the door was ajar. She quietly glanced at the busy crowd not far away, stretched out her hand to open the door, and entered the office in a flash.
no one!
But in the next second, Wen Xihe stood still.
There was a white coat thrown at her feet. But it didn't belong to He Mingjue. Anyone with eyes could tell that it belonged to a woman.
Wen Xihe held her breath and ordered herself not to think. Looking along the white coat, she saw a woman's silk dress. Next to the dress, lying quietly, was a woman's bra.
In his ears, there was the intermittent moaning of a woman. Wen Xihe held on to the wall and told herself that she must calm down. She must, she must see it with her own eyes.
Perhaps because the passion burned too quickly, the door to the lounge was not locked. So Wen Xihe could clearly see the scene inside just through the crack in the door.
Beside the bed, lay a piece of black lace panties belonging to a woman. On the bed, a naked woman pressed He Mingjue under her and tried her best to please. Unlike the woman, He Mingjue's clothes were almost completely intact.
The woman sat on his body, trying hard to pull off his tie with one hand, and stroking his chest with the other hand, trying to arouse the most primitive desire in the man's body. But He Mingjue obviously had no expression.
He closed his eyes slightly and remained motionless, allowing the woman to cause trouble in his body.
Countless angry bubbles suddenly rose in her heart. Wen Xihe really wanted to rush in. Push the woman away, or rush up and give the man under her a hard slap. But another voice in her heart told her:
Wen Xihe, you can't just leave like this. If all this is true, then let yourself give up more completely.
She's not stupid.
Looking at the situation in front of her, there are only two situations. One is that they are indeed having an affair as she thought. The other is that the woman who is leaning on He Mingjue at the moment is using her young body to seduce.
He Mingjue. If it is the second type, then this bastard has no reason to be forgiven. In the face of temptation, he not only did not refuse, but looked like he was enjoying it. Such He Mingjue made Wen Xihe's
My heart was very hurt.
At this moment, the woman who was lying on He Mingjue saw that He Mingjue did not clearly refuse her, so she tried her best to please and seduce her even more boldly. She leaned down, and the softness in front of her body gently rubbed against He Mingjue.
The sound of a woman breathing out from her chest rang in her ears: "Jue, do you want it?"
Reject her! Lord He Ming, why don’t you push her away?!
Wen Xihe bit his lip, clenched his hands and watched the scene in front of him. But it was obvious that He Mingjue did not follow Wen Xihe's ideas. He still lay motionless on the spot, his eyes slightly opened at this time.
.Look at the woman on your body with those eyes that others can never see through.
The woman seemed to be encouraged at this moment, and went all the way down, opened her mouth and bit open the buttons on He Mingjue's body. And her other hand slowly fell on He Mingjue's belt, and she was about to
Untied.
Wen Xihe closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and quietly clenched the scissors that she had found from somewhere.
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