Evil CEO's Deep Love

"Can you help me?" Sang Qingxia opened his mouth blankly, looked at Feng Nanxi with empty eyes, hesitated for a while, and a touch of firmness suddenly rose in his eyes, "as long as you help me, I can do anything!"

She caught hold of his sleeve, the strength was terrible, the eyes were permeated with firm faith, but it hurt the eyes of Feng Nanxi - what is anything?

"We We are husband and wife After hesitating for a long time, Feng Nan Jie finally spoke with a stiff face and explained helplessly, "I don't need to do what you want..."

"We're divorced." Sang Qingxia blurted out, thinking of his natural and unrestrained handwriting seven months ago.

That smart signature, she once read for three days, like looking at him, silently questioned the reason, but finally nothing. Seven months passed from heartbreak to indifference.

Feng Nan's face sank. She answered so quickly that his face was filled with unhappiness. She pursed her lips. She wanted to say something, but she still endured it.

He signed it himself. No wonder he couldn't explain anyone's plan of disguised protection.

"Husband and wife? sure! You can sign the marriage again! " Thinking that he was angry, sang Qingxia quickly climbed up and took the initiative to flatter her. At this time, she had no dignity and rules in her mind!

She is like a baby, in the brain at a loss, do not remember who they are, only know to revenge for holly, other really anything!

"Sang Qingxia!" Phoenix South analysis is not pleased to low roar out, forcefully break off her two hands, clamp in front of the chest, but occasionally pinch her chin, "look at my eyes! What do you think of yourself as? "

Is it exchangeable?

Sang Qingxia wrists her eyebrows and deliberately avoids Feng Nanxi's eyes. She turns her head to one side and bites her lower lip. She just wants Feng Nanxi to help her, that's all.

"Talk to Sang Qingxia!" Fengnan analysis coldly voice, in her silence, word by word to exert pressure, "you take me as what? "Yes?"

His questioning made sang Qingxia tremble all over, and he was forced to meet his hawk like eyes. His heart trembled, and his eyes suddenly filled with a layer of crystal.

She pushed her lips hard to find her voice, and said, "please..."

Don't push her. She really didn't know what to do.

"Ha ha..." Feng Nan Xi laughs at himself. He feels cold in his heart. He grabs her chin finger tightly, and the air conditioning is pressing. "As long as I help you, you can do anything, right?"

Sang Qingxia was stunned and nodded subconsciously.

"Well, since you have to belittle yourself, then I'll help you! " He opened his mouth coldly, his strength suddenly tightened, and let sang Qingxia breathe out his voice.

The next second, he leaned over to kiss her red lips. When she opened her mouth, the tip of his tongue kept coming into her mouth, sucking her sweetness, grabbing every breath of her, clasping the back of her head and forcing her to cater.

There is no gentleness at all, lip to tooth contact, pure plunder and violence.

"Well..." Sang Qingxia murmurs bitterly, but Feng Nanjie doesn't let her go. She increases her strength and pushes her down on the bed curtain, then covers it

His strong action made her unable to move. Sang Qingxia pushed his chest reflexively, but he clamped his wrist, raised it over his head and locked it on the bed.

His other hand slid into her waist, along her graceful curve, easily lifted her bra, wantonly pinched her soft into various shapes.

There is no trace of gentle lingering, like a primitive beast, eating its prey.

Feng Nan Xi is kissing her painfully. While she is suffering, her heart is dripping blood. It's a kind of mutual torture, but he can't stop and doesn't know when it will last.

He just added the humiliation she had given him to her in another way.

"Cough..." Finally, he left her lips, and the air returned to Sang Qingxia's lungs, making her cough uncomfortable.

And Fengnan's kisses also went all the way down, deliberately hurting her, leaving shocking kisses on her white skin, like angry beasts tearing her body.

Sang Qingxia's fist has been clenched tightly, enduring his brutal plunder. She doesn't know why things develop like this, she has to endure.

There was only one thought left in her mind: as long as she survived, he could help her revenge for the holly!

Her body was covered with blue and purple, but he was still neatly dressed, only the skirt of his shirt was soaked with sweat.

"Sang Qingxia..." He murmured her name painfully.

Why do you want to push him like this?

"Cough..." At this time, sang Qingxia finally sobbed and cried.

Feng Nan's action can't help a meal, just stabbed into a head then backed out.He took a deep breath and tried to calm the abuse in his heart. His slender fingers ran across her soft cheek and stained with her tears: "since I don't want to, why force myself?"

The next second, he rolled over and down from the bed, his face turned black to the extreme, pulled up his own zipper, opened the door and stopped at the door.

She hated his touch, which was worse than letting him die.

"Sang Qingxia!" Looking at the person who is still choking on the bed, Feng Nanxi finally can't help roaring out, "where did I provoke you?"

Where on earth did he provoke her? Why does all her hatred, to use this way, so lingchi with him?

"Ping" to a, he slammed the door out, leaving a room of chaos and ambiguity.

Sang Qingxia choked for a long time before he gradually calmed down and lay in a daze in the empty room. The cold air from the air conditioner made her shiver, but she didn't have the strength to pull the quilt to cover herself.

All that remained in her mind was Feng Nanjie's last sentence, "where on earth have I provoked you?" The more you think about it, the harder you feel.

Dongkui's death has nothing to do with Fengnan. She knows it!

But she was in a bad mood, but still vent to him, in such a way to him, let him than his sad 100 times. She didn't want it to be like this, but

"Ding Ling Ling" the crisp ring of the mobile phone rings in the empty room, which makes sang Qingxia come back quickly. He quickly climbs over and picks up the mobile phone. When he sees that Mrs. Mel's number is displayed on the screen, he is disappointed.

Even she did not find that in such a moment, what she expected in her heart was someone's number.

"Qingxia, where are you?" As soon as the phone rang, Mrs. Mel's anxious voice came, "it's two o'clock in the morning. Where have you been? Do you want it back? "

"I..." Sang Qingxia stopped his sight on the wall clock in the room and saw that the pointer pointed to two points, which reflected that it was very late now.

And she's been up all night.

"Where are you? Shall I pick you up in my car? " Sang Qingxia didn't speak. Mrs. Mel spoke eagerly for fear that something might happen to her.

"No, No. I It's with friends. " Sang Qingxia quickly refused, made up several reasons to fool Mrs. Mel, hung up the phone with a guilty heart - in fact, she didn't want to trouble Mrs. Mel any more!

She knew that the person who had a relationship with her was not simple, and she did not know what kind of danger she would encounter in the future. How could she bring in the melves, how could she destroy her comfortable life?

She wants to give her peace.

Just, hang up the phone, sang Qingxia just remembered - it's two o'clock, where can Feng Nanxi go?

This is not country y, not his territory. He lives in a hotel here. Now he goes out alone. Where can he go?

She cheekily calls fengnanxi, but the voice of her mobile phone rings in the room. He doesn't have a mobile phone.

After frowning, sang Qingxia thought for a while, and decided to call Sydney and Chi Minghai first to ask if Feng Nanjie would go to them? Or where might he go?

Two people's phones are off the tone, sang Qingxia nervous for a while, the heart can not help but surge with a touch of guilt - two o'clock in the morning, people shut down is also very normal ah!

She put on her clothes and sighed. It seemed that she had to go out and look for it.

Just now, she is not good, deliberately so angry with him, should also Say sorry to him.

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at two o'clock in the morning, the light and sound bar downstairs of the hotel is still bustling! Hotly dressed beauties whirl around with steel pipes in their arms, and the flickering lights transmit their figures into the wine glass, making the alcohol tinged with a layer of ambiguous color.

For people who are too used to nightlife, this is the golden time to hunt for beauty, and the popularity of bars is naturally the most prosperous.

As soon as she entered the bar, she naturally became the focus of many blonde women. After all, such a good-looking man can't be met every night.

Ignoring anyone's eyes, Feng Nanjie went straight to the bar, made a piece of jewelry with her hands up, motioned to the bartender to make a martini, and then sat down at the table beside her. He was in a bad mood and didn't want to go back, so he had to drink alone to vent.

"Sang Qingxia, why do you force me like this?" He murmured bitterly, raised his head abruptly, drank the wine in the glass, and let the spicy liquid slide into his throat, stimulating his every nerve.

Force oneself numbness, don't want to specially think of.

"Hi ~" he just put the empty cup on the table, and when he was going to get up to get the wine again, a long legged blonde came over and leaned on Feng Nanxi's table charmingly, "handsome guy, alone?"

she speaks fluent French, and her slender Eyeliner makes her even more beautiful.

She chuckled and raised her hand to touch the empty cup on Feng Nan's table with the cup in her hand. Then she tilted the edge of the cup and poured some wine into her cup. She said in a pun, "why don't we share it?"Feng Nan's handsome eyebrow one Cu, looking at her to turn over of wine juice, the eye ground flashed a put on disgust.

"Try this one of mine. How about it with your martini?" She took the initiative to hold Feng Nan's glass, sniffed slightly, then took a sip, leaving a heavy red lipstick on the edge of his glass, "do you want to try?"