Abused Alpha Quits

"It's exciting to do it here, I'm leaving, remember that, love you."

Not long after, Ye Ci saw a woman dressed up as an enchanting woman coming out of the safe passage and going straight into the elevator. She glanced at the time and felt that Mi Yan had almost finished washing, and she was about to go back to the house, but she turned around but kicked a flower pot with a muffled noise.

"Who?"

Mu Jiayi opened the door of the safe passage and met Ye Ci's eyes.

Before Ye Ci had time to act stupid, Mu Jiayi said bluntly: "You heard it all."

It is an affirmative sentence, and the tone is very determined.

Ye Ci had a pause and couldn't help but smiled bitterly: Now he can't even pretend to be stupid.

Mu Jiayi sneered, with unspeakable depression on her face. She is now in a self-defeating mentality, isn't she just being threatened? Anyway, there are already one or two, so it doesn't matter if there is one more.

She unbuttoned the button she had just fastened, and approached her step by step.

As I walked, I asked:

"You want me to sleep with you?"

"Still asking for money?"

Ye Ci was shocked by the coldness in her eyes, and shook his head quickly.

"Then what do you want?"

Mu Jiayi got closer and closer, and her tone became more and more harsh.

"Want to enter the entertainment industry, do you need my resources and contacts?"

Ye Ci retired, but she was forced to a corner of the wall, looked at the red marks on her collarbone, looked away, and muttered, "You are so strange, what do I want those for?"

"I'm weird?" Mu Jiayi's beautiful face was extremely ironic: "Have you learned such a secret, don't you intend to threaten me?"

"Don't you hear it, will you not hear anything?"

She took a deep breath. When she said this, she was already faintly trembling. Mu Jiayi knew that there was something wrong with her. Why did she say this as if she wanted this person to threaten herself? No, Mu Jiayi squeezed her fist, maybe she I just want to prove that these people who know her secret are all the same, and they will all become obnoxious.

There is nothing special. People who know her secrets will come to **** her blood after all, until they **** her dry, so that there is not a drop of blood left.

Until she has no use value, they will not give her dignity, they will only reveal her past and squeeze the final benefit.

Mu Jiayi knew that she had always been walking on thin ice, but she couldn't ask anyone for help, and Ye Ci must be like those two, how could he not hear it.

"Why not?"

This sudden speech drew back her thoughts.

After realizing what Ye Ci said, Mu Jiayi choked her breath, her pupils trembling slightly: What did she just say? Am I right? She meant...

No, I don't believe it.

It must be temporarily used to stabilize one's own words...

Mu Jiayi put away the astonishment on her face, and sneered: "Don't pretend, don't give me the hypocritical set, you can't deceive me, you know very well in your heart, as long as you hold my handle in your hand, even if you If you want one million, or even more, I will give it. If you can accept the alpha, I can sleep with you. If you want the resources of the entertainment industry, I can only be obedient. You know this well, Why tell lies with me?"

Ye Ci looked at Mu Jiayi who was aggressive in front of him, with a dazed expression on his face: "What's wrong with you? You..."

Mu Jiayi closed her eyes in embarrassment, she herself looked down on herself, was she used to being threatened, or not being used to being threatened instead.

Ye Ci didn't know what she was thinking, and only loyal to her heart said: "I won't threaten you with this, I won't tell anyone."

"I don't believe you." Mu Jiayi shook her head, she felt that her state was really terrible. "Ask for nothing" was better than "a plan", and it made her panic and fear.

She took a deep look at Ye Ci, then turned and left.

Ye Ci was really at a loss.

Back in the room, Song Qiyan was blowing her hair with a hairdryer. She looked very soft in a white cotton bathrobe.

"came back?"

"Ok."

The water vapor in the room dissipated, but when he saw the box on the bedside table again, Ye Ci felt the shame and seemed to be back.

The smell of shower gel is everywhere, it is the smell of Song Qiyan at the moment.

And he was surrounded by that kind of smell.

Ye Ci looked away, the uncomfortable feeling became more and more obvious.

At this moment, the phone rang, and Ye Ci subconsciously touched his pocket, just touching a piece of ice with his fingertips.

Song Miyan said, "Ye Ci, can you help me get my phone?"

"okay."

Ye Ci looked around, followed the sound, and saw the mobile phone placed on the other bedside table, but just picked it up, the ringtone stopped. Looking at the number, it looked like a harassing call.

Song Qiyan suddenly remembered that he had not reported safety to the physics teacher today, but it was inconvenient to blow her hair, so he asked Ye Ci to send a message to her.

She turned her head, revealing a section of the neckline of the yukata, a pink jade-like body, coupled with a white velvet texture, it was really like a delicious cake.

Ye Ci lowered his head concealedly, his throat moved slightly, absent-mindedly, and accidentally opened the backstage button of her mobile phone.

Seeing the interface of the coaxing bell, the coaxing bell on it was clearly set at 5:40.

Ye Ci was taken aback, remembering the previous conversation on the ship.

——When will you get up?

——5:20.

Whether it was Song Miyan's pause at the time, or the tail of his eyes raised after answering, and she secretly glanced at her, Ye Ci always felt that Miyan's answer seemed to have other meanings?

5:20...

520?

how is this possible? Ye Ci laughed, secretly sighing that he thought too much.

After that, Ye Ci went to take a bath. When she got inside, she looked at the frosted glass around her. It was really uncomfortable, especially when she found that looking at the outside from the inside, it was quite clear! Can't help but sigh with a wry smile: This design is really...

Although she knew that the inside was vague from the outside, but the outside was so clear from the inside, Ye Ci felt extremely ashamed and extremely irritating as long as he thought of his eyes could see Song Mingyan's every move, and he was standing in the bathroom to take a shower.

It was really miserable by the staff who arranged accommodation for the program team.

I don't know what Mo Yan was thinking when she saw her through the glass wall when she took a bath earlier.

Ye Ci sighed and was about to take off his clothes, but from the corner of his eyes he caught a glimpse of the box on the bedside table, and suddenly his cheeks burst red!

etc! Isn't it possible that she had secretly opened a small drawer while someone was taking a shower?

Oh my god! What a shame!

Ye Ci held his forehead, his cheeks flushed, and he felt ashamed to go out.

Lying on the big heart-shaped bed, Song Yaoyan could only see the shadowy figure through the frosted glass, but that was so, and it finally made her calm heart pound again.

She turned over, buried her face in the pillow, but turned her face sideways in the direction of the bathroom, scratching her fingers on the pillow, is she really going to share the bed for a while?

But, so shy.

When Ye Ci came out of the bathroom, he brought out some steam and heat. Song Qiyan pretended to look at the phone, but didn't look into it until the other side of the bed was sunken.

The movement drove her to sway, and she felt that the bed was not very firm...

Ye Ci touched the back of his head, "Or, should I hit the floor?"

Song Miyan flexed his fingers a bit, and only said, "It's October, and it's cold on the ground."

"Then turn on the air conditioner and make the temperature of the air conditioner higher."

Song Qiyan paused for a while and turned to his side: "Whatever you want."

It seems a little unhappy.

Ye Ci didn't care about her tone of voice, or didn't want to think deeply. Now, as long as she thinks of sharing the same bed, she is uncomfortable.

She silently found a new quilt from the cabinet, hit the floor on one side of the bed, and they were speechless.

When the lights were turned off, Song Liuyan, who was silent for a long time, suddenly said: "What if I go to the toilet at night and step on you?"

Ye Ci was taken aback for a moment, then he shot his forehead: "This is indeed a problem."

Song Miyan looked at her, looking forward to the reaction behind her. Who knew she stood up and walked to the switch, turned off the other lights, leaving only one dim light, and then said with joy: "That's it."

"Oh." Song Qi was frustrated, and buried his head in the quilt, thinking that he couldn't even use the reason for being afraid of the dark now.

It was night, after Ye Ci's breathing became stable, Song Qiyan lifted the quilt and looked at the person lying on the ground quietly, with an uncertain expression. She got out of bed gently, and the dim light cast her shadow on the wall. .

She slowly squatted down and approached Ye Ci.

Suddenly the person on the ground screamed, startled her, her whole body was tense subconsciously, and it was not until a minute later that the person's breathing became longer and longer before she knew it was a false alarm.

Her gaze swept over this person's body, and she knew how warm it felt to be held in her arms.

Slowly, there was a trace of desire in his eyes.

She lay down gently, retracted into her arms a little bit, and even turned the heating air conditioner to cooler, until Ye Ci took the initiative to encircle her because of the heating instinct, she turned off the air conditioner.

The next day, the door was knocked.

Ye Ci opened her eyes suddenly, feeling something was wrong. She seemed to be holding a person in her arms, her eyes turned slightly, and she slowly met the face of the person in her arms, and she saw a pair of beautiful beige eyes.

It's Xiaoyan.

At this moment, Ye Ci was stunned, and countless doubts flashed in his mind, what's the matter? Why do people who should be in bed appear on the ground or in their arms?

It's impossible to do it yourself sleepwalking, right?

The knock on the door of the room stopped for a while before it started to knock again.

Song Miyan probably also felt embarrassed, so he avoided Ye Ci's bewildered gaze, and only whispered: "I turned over and fell off last night. You hugged me, so I don't want to wake you up. ..."

Ye Ci thought of the length and width of the big bed, and said in his heart: How big is it to turn...

But now is not the time to entangle this. According to Mi Yan, she fell down, why did she hug it at once? Could it be that she subconsciously regarded Mi Yan as a puppet?

Seeing that she was silent, Song Miyan felt nervous. She wanted to look up at her expression, but she was afraid that her guilty conscience might be reflected in the other's eyelids first. After thinking about it, there was nothing. He raised his head and waited quietly for the other party's next move.

Ye Ci frowned for a long time, feeling that he had to explain: "Sorry, I might think of you as a white bear puppet in my bedroom..."

Song Miyan: "..."

After a while, she seemed to smile: "Does the hand feel good when I hold it?"

Ye Ci was startled at first, and after the reaction came over, there was an earth-shattering cough and coughing. She suddenly realized that she was still holding her and quickly let go, but the smooth touch of the opponent's skin still lingered on her fingertips for a long time.