Chapter 449: The Heart of the Most Poisonous Woman
Hangzhou.
Zhijiang Road in the dead of night.
A Mercedes-Benz S600 was speeding along, and it was almost midnight. There were very few cars on this road away from the downtown area, and it was quiet. If it weren't for the bright lights of Qianjiang New Town on the other side of the river, it would be a bit eerie and scary.
Follow the road west.
Either take the Hangzhou Ring Expressway or go to Jiuxi Rose Garden.
However, the luxury Mercedes-Benz S600 drove past the Liuhe Pagoda Historic Site, not far from the Jiuxi Rose Garden. It suddenly braked and slowed down, parked in the shadow of the roadside, a person got out of the driver's seat, opened the back seat door, got in, and soon the car appeared.
Look closely for the barely noticeable shaking.
Car shake?
Most people will have this question if they notice shaking.
In fact, in today's society where cheating and cheating are quickly becoming a trend, cheating is nothing to make a fuss about. However, it depends on who is the protagonist of the cheating.
At this time, the two people making out in the back seat of the car, once exposed, would cause a sensation in Hangzhou no less than that of first- and second-tier stars, because the heroine is famous.
Shen Yanni, the most beautiful woman in Hangzhou more than ten years ago, Ma Xiaofeng's forbidden beauty, in the angle formed by the reclining seat and the car door, her hair is messy, she is panting, she is wearing a white satin embroidered cheongsam that perfectly sets off her temperament.
, the delicate buttons extending from the neckline to the armpits are all unbuttoned, and it's so tempting to have a happy couple.
The man who got out of the driver's seat just now was burying his head between her plump, white and trembling breasts, sucking her vagina. One of the man's hands was already attached to her round and plump thigh, going deep into the bottom of her skirt, kneading and teasing her wantonly.
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"Uh..." Shen Yanni let out a painful and satisfying sound, and gasped: "Aaron, don't bite, it hurts."
Aaron!
Ma Xiaofeng is close to his heart and soul.
I'm afraid no one expected that after Ma Xiaofeng, the second man to get involved with Shen Yanni would be Aaron, a follower with no status and no status.
"I accompanied him to the United States for more than a month. I didn't have the chance to touch you. I almost broke down. Do you know how much I miss you?" Aaron muttered as if he was sleeping.
Shen Yanni smiled jokingly and said, "There are many little girls who are obsessed with you, how can you hold them back?"
"Since I got along with you, I have no interest in other women. You are a vixen who can stun men all over the world." Aaron didn't flatter you, he only spoke from the bottom of his heart.
Over the years, Shen Yanni has been the goddess that he fell in love with countless times when he masturbated. Perhaps he was determined to live up to his will. Last year, he finally got his wish and tasted the feeling of being attracted to a goddess.
Although he was frightened afterward, driven by the romantic possessiveness that would rather be a ghost under the flowers, he made peace with Shen Yanni again and again, with joy and fear, almost comparable to the torment of drug addiction, which left him with endless aftertaste and unable to extricate himself.
Shen Yanni smiled sweetly.
This man's infatuation didn't bring her much sense of accomplishment, but looking at his entranced look, she still felt a little proud.
After all, she, who is fast running for four years, can make so many hotties born in Kowloon around Aaron lose their appeal, so she deserves to be proud of herself. As for Ma Xiaofeng, she has had a heroic complex since she was a child, and she still loves him.
But at a young age like a wolf and a tiger, Ma Xiaofeng's occasional good fortune could neither dispel the loneliness in her heart nor extinguish the uncontrollable desire. She had no choice but to find someone else.
Aaron's hand went deep into the skirt and pulled Shen Yanni's lace panties. Shen Yanni hurriedly clamped her legs and said no, but Aaron, who was burning with lust, ignored it and pulled hard.
"Stop!" Shen Yanni's tone suddenly became sharp.
The sudden change frightened Aaron to raise his head, look at Shen Yanni's frost-covered face, and shrink his hands obediently. In the final analysis, he was more afraid of Shen Yanni than infatuated with her, so he weakly asked: "Why not?"
"I'm pregnant..." Shen Yanni pushed Aaron away and arranged her clothes slowly.
"Is it his?" Aaron asked with a painful look on his face.
"In the past three months, he has been busy with the company and going to the United States to be with his wife and children. He has no time. Besides, he will not let me get pregnant with his child after all. He wants to leave everything to his son.
"As Shen Yanni spoke, she took out a Davidoff cigarette from her bag, lit one, and took a few puffs. She took a long, graceful puff of smoke, and the voluptuous face painted by the smoke showed a complex expression, intertwined with pain and unwillingness.
Aaron didn't bother to look at Shen Yanni's expression. He froze in his seat as if struck by lightning. If the child wasn't Ma Xiaofeng's, it was his. He hurriedly said: "This child must be aborted."
Shen Yanni glanced at Aaron coldly, shook her head, and said quietly: "I am almost forty years old. If I abort this child, who knows if I can get pregnant again."
"Don't be stupid. If he finds out about us, he will definitely die." Aaron said in a panic. What he was obsessed with was Shen Yanni's perfect body. He couldn't die for her.
"Are you afraid?" Shen Yanni's eyes were playful, staring at the helpless Aaron, and said with a disdainful smile: "When I took off my pajamas in front of you, why were you not afraid at all and pounced on me without hesitation?"
Aaron said: "These are two different things."
"Don't worry, I won't die, because I want the child in my belly to live well. As long as you listen to me, you won't die either." After Shen Yanni finished speaking, she smiled.
Aaron stared at Shen Yanni, who was smiling deeply, and subconsciously asked: "What are you going to do?"
"I don't do anything, I just want my child to live well." Shen Yanni blew out the smoke, her smile gradually turning cold.
"You want to kill him?" Aaron asked fearfully.
Shen Yanni said slowly: "Not only must I kill him, I must also kill his son and wife. After that, I will make a paternity test to prove that the child in my belly is his. I think at that time, I was heartbroken and longing for Lao Ma."
Most old ladies who have heirs in their family are convinced that my children will inherit their tens of billions of assets."
Aaron said in horror: "Madman, you are a madman."
"Whether I'm a madman or a fool, if you want to live, you have to do as I say. Aaron, you have no choice." Shen Yanni stared at Aaron, obviously convinced of this man.
Aaron slumped in his seat, and only at this moment did he realize that the woman in front of him making peace with him was by no means a purely physiological need, but a carefully planned conspiracy.
Kill her?
The thought of killing someone to silence him came to Aaron's mind. After thinking about it carefully, he decided that it was not feasible. If he killed Shen Yanni, he would be exposed faster. If he didn't fall into the hands of the police, he would probably be killed by Xiaofeng's gun.
Killing the boss Ma Xiaofeng is indeed the best choice.
It was too late to regret. Aaron was lost and silent for a long time. He lit a cigarette and took a few puffs. He gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, I'll do it with you. When the job is done, give me 10% of the shares of Pegasus Group."
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"Okay..." Shen Yanni agreed happily.
"I want to know, you always said you loved him, why did you choose this way?" Aaron asked Shen Yanni.
Shen Yanni opened the car window, flicked the cigarette butt, and sneered: "I love him, but I love the child in my belly and my own life even more. Whoever endangers the child and me, I will kill him without a burial place."
When Aaron heard this, he couldn't help but think of a sentence: The most poisonous thing is a woman's heart.
