"Don't you say I owe you, I'll stay, I'll pay you off and go."

"You don't know."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Ye Huanyan bit his lips, almost bleeding.

There was a knock outside the door, "Han, are you inside?"

It's Sheng an's voice.

Ye Huanyan glared at Ling Han, his mouth slightly raised, showing a sneering look, bent over ye Huanyan's ear, gently exhaled a breath, "do you want to try?"

Her back jerked against the mirror of the washstand, and her long skirt was suddenly cold

After a while, her clothes were scattered. Her brown plaid skirt was lifted up to her abdomen by her rough hands. Her snow-white and slender leg was lifted high under a big hand. Her knee was separated from her other leg hanging by the washing table.

in a very shameful posture, she entered without any warning. She snorted and bit the back of her hand and turned her head hard in pain Put your side face on the mirror, try to feel the cold of the mirror, and try to keep yourself awake.

Ling Han, however, has red eyes. He holds her legs and stares at her eyes. His eyes seem to be the pleasure of revenge. The sarcasm at the corners of his mouth seems to be a mockery of her falling into a trap.

Sheng an's knock on the door seemed to be rhythmic. It mixed with the impact in the bathroom, which severely destroyed her nerves. She covered her mouth with one hand and endured the next wave of crazy shock.

I don't know how long Sheng An'an knocked, and finally gave up. The sound of the high-heeled shoes at the door gradually faded away, probably toward the other side of the cabin. Ye Huanyan put down his hand and let out a painful groan.

Ling Han stares at her eyes and speeds up the frequency. With a strange look on his face, after the last impact, as Ling Han withdraws from her body, a burst of burning heat rapidly spreads from her lower body to the rest. Her toes and fingers are curled together at the same time, and her throat emits a hoarse choking sound. Her whole body twitches for a few seconds, and then she sits down in the toilet flushed red On the washing table.

The man's hands, which pressed tightly on her shoulder, loosened a little bit, and the sweat oozed from his forehead. His breath was a little heavy, which was especially obvious in the narrow bathroom. He lowered his voice and fell on ye Huanyan's ear,

"don't you want to pay off the debt? I will satisfy you. "

At this time, the flush on ye Huanyan's face faded away, a pale, cold sweat left from the forehead, his lips were bitten, bleeding, but his eyes were full of shame and indignation.

Ling Han let go of her body, leaned against the door, lit a cigarette, sneered,

"this is my last gift to you and a warning to you. You can leave when the plane lands, which is your last chance." He looked at ye Huanyan's figure, his eyebrows and eyes were cold,

"if you want to pay off the debt, what do you think you have besides the body I have been tired of playing with?"

Ye Huanyan gritted her teeth and encouraged her to land on the washstand. Her legs trembled and she held the lavatory table. She took a breath slowly and forced her voice to sound calm.

"has the general manager Ling enjoyed himself?"

Smell speech, Ling Han's eyes flash a trace of amazement.

"If you don't speak, I'll think you're enjoying yourself."

she lifted her underwear from her ankle. Although she was embarrassed, she moved slowly. Then she turned her back to Ling Han and turned to the mirror to carefully tidy up her clothes.

Ling Han's face was stiff, he put out his cigarette end, and he slammed the door without turning back.

Give you a chance, you don't want it, don't regret it later.

When you're allowed to go, you should.

After Ling Han left, ye Huanyan put her hands on the washstand, and her tears fell on the sink. The pain of the body, the torture of the spirit, and the trampling of self-esteem are all for you. Is that enough?

When ye Huanyan returned to her seat, her face was calm as usual. For more than half a year, she and Ling Han's underground lover status had made her familiar with the two roles. In front of the public, she would always be Secretary ye, and would not have anything to do with Ling Han's private life.

Sitting down, involving the pain of the lower body, she took a breath.

Guan Nai, who just took off the blindfold to make up, frowned slightly, and put the earphone on her side. "It's back to you. Thank you."

Ye Huanyan nodded weakly, leaning against the seat and closing his eyes faintly.

Guan Nai painted the eye liner on the makeup mirror, looked over her shoulder, and looked at the yelling, shaking her arms, and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she turned to shout the airline stewardess.

"Bring me another blanket, please."

"OK."

When Sheng An'an comes out from the front engine room, he sees that Ling Han has returned to his position, and ye Huanyan is the same. The toilet door that was just closed is open now, and there are several water stains on the washstand.

She went back to her seat and hesitated for a moment,

"Han, where did you just go? I searched for you all the time, but I didn't find you."

"Restroom."A casual answer.

Sheng an pursed her lips, "I knocked on the door of the bathroom, as if no one responded, you..."

"Maybe I didn't hear that."

Ling Han seemed impatient and closed his eyes.

She frowned and turned slowly. Her eyes fell on the weak figure behind three rows, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

Originally looking for such a long time goblin, hidden in Linghan's side, this ye secretary is really hiding it.

If you dare to rob people with her, you won't have a good end.

Guan Nai Gang, sitting on the side of Ye Huanyan's body, puts away her make-up mirror and looks at ye Huanyan with Sheng an's eyes full of hesitation.

From Lanjiang city to Bali, the direct flight lasted eight hours. They started in the morning and had lunch in the restaurant on the plane. Ye Huanyan was in a coma and had no idea to eat because of his discomfort.

In the dining room, the space is quite spacious, four people have a table,

Ling Han's interest is not high, after eating two bites, he left the dining car, Sheng an hesitated for a while, but did not catch up.

"Enron, you've always been where Mr. Ling is. You've been back. You're busy losing weight and not eating. Why are you sitting here with us?"

With Sheng an an, there are several artists with a higher position in the company. They are usually joking and joking. At this moment, listening to Sheng Enron's ears, it is extremely ironic.

Her eyes are a little lax, suddenly picked up the juice in her hand, and without looking back, she left the table and walked towards the corner.

Sitting in the corner are the three artists who were originally sitting behind ye Huanyan, who are discussing the resort style of Bali towards the world.

"Is this seat taken?"

"Sister Enron?" Several people were surprised to see Sheng An'an coming.

"No No one. You sit down. "

Sheng Enron has always been high in the company. She is not easy to mingle with these three line artists. Where is the wind blowing her here?

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