Nangong Han turned a deaf ear to her moans, his face was covered with a layer of frost, his dark eyes were dull, and he tortured her with an expressionless expression.
In addition to the pain, Xiang Yimo felt cold, as if he had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cellar. It was bone-chilling and his whole body was about to freeze.
He is the devil!
No matter how hard he pretends, his cruel nature is soon exposed.
Originally, Xiang Yimo still felt deeply guilty for betraying him, but now, all of it is gone!
She seemed to be enduring the cruel storm of her mouth, shaking helplessly, almost forgetting to breathe, and her soul gradually pulled away. Xiang Yimo could no longer feel the pain, leaving only a damaged body and a piece of ear.
Roaring, I can't breathe, and I feel suffocated...
His vision went dark, and the hand pushing him became weak and fell on the desk.
"Bang!" The bracelet hit the table, making a loud sound.
After Nangong Han vented his anger, he abandoned her like a shoe and pushed her aside angrily. He lit a cigarette and took a few puffs, and the faint white smoke curled up.
He turned on his cell phone and saw many missed calls. Just as he was about to call back, another call came.
"Nangong Han, you're still alive! I called you so many times and you didn't know how to do any of them. I thought you had lost your temper." Adrian teased. He is a mechanical genius and grew up with Nangong Han.
They were inseparable, except for wearing the same pair of pants. He helped Nangong Han take back the Bonanna Group and became the director of the weapons research and development department of the Bonanna Group.
"If I die, you will be laid off and unemployed!"
Adrian lamented, "Alas...there is the opposite sex, but there is no humanity!"
"How do you know I'm around someone of the opposite sex?"
"Nonsense! You only dream about revenge, so you can put it aside for the time being and ignore it. Who else can you do besides women? How about it? I know you a lot, right?"
"Yeah! It's suitable to be the roundworm in my stomach."
"You're so disgusting!" His tone immediately became tense. Adrian was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of small squirming insects. He got down to business, "Have you seen the design drawings? How is it?"
"How powerful is such a thin layer of explosives?"
"Don't worry, I will use the most expensive powder to ensure that there is no living thing within a three-meter radius! I will install the explosive control program on your mobile phone. In this way, you can detonate it at any time with just one click on your mobile phone."
"Yeah! That's it!"
After hanging up the phone, Nangong Han stood up and glanced at Xiang Yimo with his deep black eyes, "I can't tolerate the slightest betrayal!" After saying that, he left.
Outside the window, the moon shines like a prairie sky.
The cold wind violently shook the withered yellow sycamore trees, and the weak leaves fell down one after another.
There was silence in the brightly lit study. A naked body fell limply on the desk, with a thin nightgown pressed on her body. Her long, silky hair was spread out like splashed ink, and there were stains on her pale cheeks.
It was stained with tears. The skin all over her body was white and delicate, like mutton-fat jade. It was covered with traces of bruises that he had roughly pinched out.
Xiang Yimo was like a broken doll, lying quietly, breathing lightly, and her curled eyelashes kept fluttering, as if she was entangled in some nightmare, and she slept very uneasily.
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Xiang Yimo never thought that Nangong Han would be so vicious, torturing her until she fainted, and even made her sleep naked on a hard and cold desk all night.
When she woke up, her whole body ached, and her bones seemed to have been disassembled. She also felt top-heavy, her throat was itchy, and her nose was blocked.
She put on her pajamas, angrily went straight to Nangong Han's room, kicked open the door, and asked: "What do you mean?" After playing with it, he threw her there like garbage and ignored her.
Nangong Han didn't open his eyes and said sadly, "Don't you like the desk? I'll let you develop a relationship with it." The deep voice was full of tired sleepiness.
"Sneeze!" Xiang Yimo sneezed and rubbed her nose. She was sleeping on a hard desk in the study, but he actually had the nerve to sleep on a soft and warm big bed here. Xiang Yimo was almost furious and rushed over.
, lifted up his quilt.
She knew that Nangong Han had the habit of sleeping naked, which also made her experience the freezing feeling!
Xiang Yimo hugged his quilt and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. "Brush--" he opened the window to the maximum, a whoosh of cold wind poured in, and the room temperature dropped suddenly.
She threw the quilt out and jumped directly into the falling swimming pool. Light silk was floating on the water. Xiang Yimo clapped her hands, turned around suddenly, and asked happily: "How is it? Is it cool?"
Nangong Han then opened his eyes and stared at her with a venomous gaze. He got up from the bed, grabbed Xiang Yimo and hugged her up, "You can throw the quilt down, and I can throw you down too!
"As soon as she finished speaking, she threw her directly from the window——
"Plop -" Xiang Yimo plunged into the water, and white water splashed everywhere. His body slowly floated up, following the waves.
Nangong Han threw her down and turned around, but he didn't hear the roars and curses he expected. He felt a little strange. When he turned around, he suddenly found that she had fainted.
It's only about three or four meters high, so you're going to faint?
"Woman, it's so troublesome!" He complained, casually grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist, then jumped——
The strong body is straight, the tight muscles show resolute lines, and the posture is graceful. It draws a beautiful arc in the air and plunges into the water. The pressure of the water splash is very small. It would be a pity not to practice diving.
Nangong Han swam towards Xiang Yimo, hooked her neck and dragged her to the shore.
Her long eyelashes suddenly trembled. Xiang Yimo's hand suddenly reached for Nangong Han's waist, grabbed his bath towel, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth quietly, and pulled it off suddenly -