The bright red color on the big bed always pierced the man's eyes in the darkness. He was the only one left in the room.
The first time, the first time a woman slept with him and left like this.
In the darkness, the man's stern face was gradually filled with cold light, and under the cover of the dark night, it became increasingly weird.
Outside, someone was knocking on the door, even the sound of knocking was cautious.
"Come in -" The man pursed his lips. When he saw the woman coming in, a glint of ice and snow flashed in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
"Did you do something good? Did you drug her?"
"I didn't. This was her own choice. These girls are inherently vain. In order to achieve their own goals, they are willing to sell their soft bodies, so I did not use any means to force her!"
An Ling stood in front of the man, facing his falcon and cold black eyes, without the slightest fear in his eyes.
"Really?" the man sneered.
"But what is this?" The man pulled the sheet hard, and the bright red color in the center of the bed flashed across An Ling's eyes like a ghost.
An Ling bit his lips, glanced at the sheets thrown at his feet with a particularly weird look, raised the corners of his mouth, and said sarcastically, "It turns out she is still a virgin!"
"An Ling, you should know very well what my bottom line is!"
The man turned around suddenly, his tall back blocking the small halo of light outside the window. An Ling, who was standing behind him, carefully restrained his previous strong and fearless attitude, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
"I'm sorry, this was my mistake!"
"Give her 100,000 yuan as compensation for her!"
"yes!"
"go out--"
"He..."
Clenching his fists, An Ling stood still even after the man gave the eviction order.
"Put away the doubts in your mind and get out immediately!"
The man's low words were overbearing and could not be rejected, but An Ling refused to obey. He mustered up the courage to say, "Why, why do you want this girl? It's because she looks like..."
"An Ling, that's enough. You've been talking so much lately that I can't even listen to it anymore..."
The man finally turned around, his deep facial features, cold and gloomy eyes, and slightly twisted face already showing his slightly exposed anger.
She didn't have to say anything, so she turned around sadly.
In the empty room, the remaining breath of love still lingers faintly in every corner of the room.
Rong He's cell phone kept vibrating there, but he didn't answer it.
But the other party seemed to be very stubborn and tried to get into a fight with him. He kept dialing his number and finally forced him to pick up the phone.
"..." He didn't speak first. He never had the habit of asking first when he answered the phone.
"Uh... Rong... Brother Rong... I am Luo Yan who works in your house..."
There was a thin and cautious voice on the phone, but he didn't expect that it would be her. Rong He's hand holding the phone quietly tightened.
Her voice was very hoarse and seemed to have a weeping sound. Had she cried? When she left just now, she was so arrogant that he was impressed!
Without waiting for his reply, the voice on the phone became even softer and more tentative, "Brother Rong, are you still there?"
"Say it!" He was so cold and indifferent that he couldn't say anything unnecessary.
"I... I have something to do at home today... I can't go to your place to do things... I'm sorry..."
"I...I want to take a day off..."
"No! If you want to take leave, you won't have to do this job anymore!" Inexplicably, he felt very irritated and growled into the phone.