"I promise you!" After struggling to no avail, Luo Xiaoqian shouted anxiously, "One month, two million, you let me go, I promise you!"
Leng Zimo raised his face and looked at her with slightly narrowed eyes, his eyes scrutinizing.
"Anyway... it's not the first time. I... I'm very short of money now. Otherwise, I wouldn't have done such a thing last night!" She tried to pretend to be sincere, "Besides, I can't fight.
you!"
Leng Zimo brought his face closer and ordered, "Kiss me!"
He obviously didn't believe her.
This bastard is so suspicious!
As if he had been bitten by a dog, Luo Xiaoqian comforted herself in her heart, raised her head, and kissed him quickly on the face.
"Mouth!"
Just think of it as being bitten by a dog again, no big deal, go back and brush your teeth more often!
She comforted herself again, moved her lips towards him, and only touched his lips once.
"Now, you can..."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, her eyes had turned into darkness, and his lips had already covered her domineeringly.
The back of my head hit the desk and it hurt.
His hand still didn't let go of her. Luo Xiaoqian knew that she didn't have much chance, so she didn't resist and let him kiss her.
I just thought in my mind that I was bitten by a dog again. When I go back, I must brush my teeth, three times, no, five times!
The air was taken away by him, Luo Xiaoqian felt a little dizzy, and her heartbeat seemed to be getting faster and faster.
Feeling his strength relax slightly, she reacted immediately.
Bend your knees, lift your legs, and press hard between his legs.
The instinct developed over the years made Leng Zimo subconsciously take a step back.
Luo Xiaoqian, missed the kick.
Not having the guts to kick him a second time, she ran away from the desk in panic, grabbed the photo from the floor, pushed him away, rushed out of the study, out the guest room door, and rushed into the fire escape.
The bodyguard who came from the side rushed into the study hurriedly, looked at the boss who stood up straight with a frown, and asked cautiously, "Do you want me to call the security guard and chase her back?"
"No need!" Leng Zimo straightened his shirt, "Ask Irene to come see me!"
Dare you kick him?!
It seemed that he wanted her to know the consequences of disobedience.
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On the stairs.
Luo Xiaoqian felt cold all over her body and sneezed heavily.
She turned her face and listened carefully. She didn't hear the sound of anyone chasing after her, so she stopped, leaned against the stair door nearby, and breathed softly.
The body is strange.
Noticing that her clothes were in a mess, Luo Xiaoqian suddenly blushed with embarrassment.
That bastard really deserves to be a piano player, his fingers move so fast.
He stood up, stretched her back, and tried to button her clothes. He tried to button them several times, but the more anxious he became, the harder it was to button them, causing her to break into a cold sweat.
"Do you need help?"
Behind him, a pleasant male voice sounded lazily.
Luo Xiaoqian exclaimed, pulled off her turned-up T-shirt in a panic, and looked behind her.
She saw that the staircase door behind her was half open, and behind the crack of the door, a tall man wearing large dark sunglasses was looking at her with a smile.