The personal secretary mistakenly slept on the black-bellied president

The strong masculine breath in the nose made Jiang Liwen's back stiff, and she subconsciously stepped back.

But she couldn't retreat much, because if she moved, the handcuffs would rattle.

Ye Fanli looked at her like a lazy and noble Persian cat looking at a small vole.

He would never slap her to death.

Instead, slowly, slowly playing with her with his paws.

She didn't know what he would do next, she just squinted her eyes and kept a safe distance as much as possible.

This appearance of hers made Ye Fanli raise his thin lips playfully. He suddenly discovered that this woman's eyes are actually quite beautiful, especially when she squints, there is a kind of cold arrogance.

Coupled with the slightly stubborn cold light, as if you don't want to come over, people can't help but want to... bully her.

But now, the face that is flushed with anger is more lovely and vivid. The skin is already fair, but at this moment, even the blood vessels are clearly visible on the clenched fist because of anger...

Her throat tightened, and Ye Fanli suddenly reached out and pinched her chin.

Jiang Liwen was forced to meet his eyes, the two did not kiss, but the distance between their lips was only a few millimeters.

Such a distance makes her uneasy.

She never knew what this man was thinking.

One second, he was still gentle and elegant, but the next second, he stretched out his hand to grab the mandible, like a wolf that can devour people.

He smiled, with a sinister taste, stretched out his fingers, as if deliberately torturing her, and unbuttoned the shirt...

Jiang Liwen was startled, her lowered eyes suddenly opened wide, and she flicked back.

Bang!

The handcuffs hit the metal bed frame.

Jiang Liwen looked at him, and no longer asked him what he wanted to do in panic like before, nor did she struggle in vain, she just pursed her thin lips tightly, her small face full of indifference.

However, on her slender white wrist, because it was held for too long, a faint red seemed to appear.

Ye Fanli glanced at her coldly, stretched out his palm, and pulled her back with a mocking look on his handsome face.

It seems to be telling her that this is his territory, and he can do whatever he wants~

Jiang Liwen felt that this man could be a robber!

Domineering and professional, unreasonable, can really piss people off.

As if seeing something bad suddenly, Ye Fanli frowned, then lowered his head, and uncuffed her.

Jiang Liwen's skin was sensitive, and after taking off the handcuffs, the pink area had already scratched the skin.

Ye Fanli's brows were furrowed even tighter, and he reached out to touch Jiang Liwen's wrist.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Liwen immediately stood up from the chair as soon as the handcuffs were loosened, and glanced at him without saying a word. .

Ye Fanli understood the meaning of this look.

She's saying: Don't touch me.

Do you hate him so much?

"Heh~" Ye Fanli laughed, and pulled her over, the only tenderness was burned in that one look just now, he directly pried her lips open, with a plundering force in his big palm , tore off her shirt!

"Let me go, let me go!" Jiang Liwen stretched out her hand, trying to push him away: "Oh~ Ye Fanli, stop!"

But the man didn't intend to give up at all, he covered her softness with one hand, kneaded her passionately, and kissed her neck domineeringly.

The coldness brought by the tips of her fingertips made Jiang Liwen shiver fiercely.

She gritted her teeth and simply squeezed his other hand.

She didn't mean it, she just wanted to escape.

However, at that moment, there was blood overflowing.

Only then did she realize that what she was pinching was his left hand, and the adhesive tape on the back of that hand had already fallen off while tugging.

Suddenly!

The atmosphere in the house has changed!

It was like being frozen by the icy breath.

He let her go, and the bloody red liquid dripped down his fingers, one drop after another, sticky and thick,

The ruthless smell of blood immediately swept the entire room.

But he didn't realize how painful it was.

Released all the magnificence, a smile as light as mist hangs on the lips, and the eyes are

A bottomless black, the whole person exudes a depraved atmosphere, with a self-destructive beauty, his eyes are as cold as winter snow: "Jiang Liwen, I shouldn't let you go."

he said, in a cold tone.

Snapped her back on.

Slam the door loudly!

Her ears hurt so badly.

The surroundings finally returned to tranquility.

There were three or two maids in charge of guarding outside the bedroom. When they saw his figure appearing at the door, they immediately said respectfully together: "Master."

Ye Fanli didn't speak, he didn't even lift his eyelids, he didn't wear a coat, he only wore a shirt with two or three buttons buttoned up, hanging loosely on his body, as if he just got out of love, Walk down the stairs slowly, startled every step.

The waitresses had already noticed that his hands were bleeding, and their faces were full of panic.

But he didn't take it seriously, as if the commotion around him wasn't caused by him, he tilted his face, turned on the lighter with a ding, and lit a cigarette.

Night Breeze followed behind him and told the waitress, "Bring the medicine box here."

"Yes."

In such a weird atmosphere, the servants dare not say anything at all.

Nuonuo brought the medicine box over, wanting to reach out and touch Ye Fanli.

But was stopped by the man, he extinguished it casually, threw it into the ashtray beside him, then took out a white cloth from the medicine box, wrapped it around his hand three or two times, stood up from the sofa, and started again Back to the bedroom.

The servants outside didn't know what was going on inside, they just stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Jiang Liwen, who was handcuffed by the bedside, didn't expect him to come back so soon, and her whole body froze.

He seemed to be unable to stand her dirty look, with one hand in his trouser pocket, looking down at her coldly.

Then he bent down to unlock it, pulled her up, and threw her into the bathtub.

It is not too much to say that throwing is not too much, he can't always control the strength.

Jiang Liwen's whole body was covered with water, her clothes were sticking to her body with wetness, and the cell phone in her pants pocket kept ringing.

She knew that the two little guys must be in a hurry, but she couldn't reach out to answer the phone.

Ye Fanli also heard the ringtone of the phone, and with a twist of her finger, she took the phone from her pocket.

He looked at the caller ID, and his thin lips curled up coldly: "He really cares about you."

then!

Clap!

With a big wave of his hand, the phone hit the wall, bounced to the ground, and the battery came out.

Jiang Liwen laughed back angrily: "Yeclub, that phone seems to be mine, not yours."

Facing her annoyance, he just smiled evilly. To him, the restraint of etiquette is a piece of waste paper. He doesn't even pay attention to the legal clauses, let alone dropping a mobile phone.

He raised his left hand and untied her bun, and the smooth black hair suddenly

Laying down, he passed his hand through her hair.

She was a little stunned by this warm gesture he made.

What is he trying to do?

"It's really dirty!" This was his conclusion after touching it for a long time.

Jiang Liwen curled her lips involuntarily: "Nightclub, since you think I'm dirty, don't mess around with me."

Hearing this, Ye Fanli directly turned on the shower above her head, and said in a cold tone, "If you get dirty, you should wash it well."

Wait

Jiang Liwen was at a loss.

What was he trying to do with his shirt sleeves rolled up?

"Ye Fanli!" Jiang Liwen stared at him, wanting to retreat, only to find that there was nowhere to retreat, so she could only bite her thin lips tightly: "Let me go, I will wash myself."

Ye Fanli laughed: "I'm afraid you'll be disobedient and you'll have to make trouble again." As he spoke, he tapped her handcuffs with his fingertips: "So, I will never let you out of my sight."

Jiang Liwen frowned.

What does he mean, he wants to wash her with his own hands?

In an instant, Jiang Liwen's face turned pale and red, she didn't know whether it was from anger or shame: "I won't bother you anymore, let me go, I'll wash it myself."

"Hehe" He laughed when he heard her words, his thin lips pressed against her ears, his big palms firmly fixed her waist, and his tone was cold: "Just now you have used up my trust in you , what qualifications do you think you have to come and make a request with me?"

Hearing what he said, Jiang Liwen calmed down instead, and looked at him lightly with a pair of starry eyes: "I have no qualifications, anyway, I'm just a plaything, you can do whatever Young Master Ye wants to do with you, anyway, you are superior, if you want to use Strong, I can't help it. It's just that you are tired of playing, throw me out, and I have to go home. The phone was broken by you. I'm worried that I won't be able to contact my family and I will be anxious. "

Hearing the word family, Ye Fanli's eyes sank, and a handsome smile floated on his face: "Then let him worry, I want to see what he will do. If you leave, I swear , I will make your Senior Brother Feng suffer a hundred times!"

"Why, don't you hate me? Wouldn't it be better if you couldn't see me?" Jiang Liwen didn't understand, she still couldn't understand what men did because of it.

Ye Fanli stood up with a cold voice: "I hate you, but you can't just leave like this. You play around like a fool and walk away easily? Jiang Liwen, do you think you Who did you offend!" At this point, he lazily narrowed his pupils: "You can leave if you want, but after you fall in love with me and me, you are so in love that you can't leave me, at that time, I will drive you away Walk."

"Falling in love with you?" Jiang Liwen murmured, "Ye Fanli, are you crazy? How could I fall in love with you..."

She met his eyes in disbelief.

Indifferent, painful, and cold.

It was like a hallucination, which disappeared in an instant, and the light and shadow like a mirror, water and moon made people feel that they had misjudged their eyes just now, and there would be no such things in his eyes.

She wanted to take a closer look, but there was no trace to be found.

In front of him was still the man who was in charge of the overall situation. He looked at her quietly, his eyes were dark, and her reflection was all in his eyes.

He suddenly laughed, and his voice was icy cold, she could only hear him speak slowly: "I'm not crazy, I've always been sober."

Soberly watching myself becoming less and less like myself...