My dear President, Please make a detour

"President, I'm sorry, I'm wrong. I'll feed you now..." Mu Xin quickly apologized. Her voice was pathetic. Ma Xiangdong used to eat her most.

But Ma Xiangdong seemed crazy. He angrily waved all the fruits on the bedside table to the ground.

"I want you to take off your clothes and kneel in front of me." Ma Xiangdong refused to give in at all. The deafening sound accompanied by his roar made people feel particularly terrible.

Mu Xin trembled, but her heart was extremely humiliated.

A feeling that she doesn't want to continue to endure is constantly encouraging her.

She looked at Ma Xiangdong with trembling eyes and begged for mercy for the last time: "president, don't be so cruel to me..."

"You smelly watch, you are becoming more and more disobedient..." suddenly, Ma Xiangdong waved and slapped Mu Xin in the face.

Mu Xin was caught off guard and was slapped on the ground by the horse.

The corners of her mouth even spilled blood, and a smell of fishy and sweet began to diffuse in her mouth.

Her eyebrows wrinkled, her hands tightly gathered together, and her eyes burst out bloodthirsty killing.

"You little bitch, don't you get up? Now you dare to dislike me. It seems that I'm so kind to you that you don't know the greatness of heaven and earth. Why don't you get up and serve me!" Ma Xiangdong was completely crazy. He shouted at Mu Xin, and his eyes seemed to devour Mu Xin alive.

Mu Xin suddenly got up and resumed her charming smile on her face.

She walked slowly to Ma Xiangdong, took off her clothes gently, then came to the bed and knelt down in Ma Xiangdong's legs.

"President, you really misunderstood others. I love you most. How can I dislike you? Don't be angry with xiner. I'll serve you now." Mu Xin's coquettish appearance is very moving.

Coupled with her undressing, Ma Xiangdong's anger quickly turned into Yu fire.

She took off her upper body clothes, put her hands around Ma Xiangdong, and a hook smile was on her mouth.

"President, people are coming." then Mu Xin fell on Ma Xiangdong's burning body.

Looking at Mu Xin's obedience and enthusiasm, Ma Xiangdong was in a better mood.

He smiled at Mu Xin and kneaded her skin without pity: "that's good. You don't suffer by yourself if you resist me."

"How could I resist the president?" Mu Xin suddenly showed a strange smile on her face.

The words fell, and she sat on Ma Xiangdong, swinging her waist emotionally.

Ma Xiangdong's fat face suddenly showed a happy and satisfied expression.

Mu Xin stared at his disgusting face. The smile on his face faded bit by bit and became extremely cold.

Ma Xiangdong didn't know it at all. He shouted excitedly, "baby, you're great, you're great."

"Really? There's something better." Muxin smiled. Suddenly she picked up the pillow next to her and suddenly covered Ma Xiangdong's face.

Then, she violently moved her body and tightly covered Ma Xiangdong's mouth and nose with her hands.

Ma Xiangdong is in the most comfortable and powerless state. He wants to shout out, but he is covered by Mu Xin. His two hands slide symbolically in the air.

Finally, I fell in despair without any action.

Little by little time passed. I don't know how long it took. Mu Xin, blushing, finally loosened her pillow.

She quickly got up from Ma Xiangdong, stared coldly at the dead man in bed, and a strange smile was cold on the corner of her mouth.

She killed Ma Xiangdong.

In the most bone etching way, using his body as a weapon, let him experience what is the most despair at the best time.

After killing Ma Xiangdong, Mu Xin cleans up the house very calmly.

He even wiped Ma Xiangdong's body and covered him with a quilt. Everything looked as usual. Ma Xiangdong seemed to be asleep.

After dealing with all this, Muxin went out of the bedroom and told the housekeeper, "the president has fallen asleep. No one of you is allowed to disturb him without my permission. I will take care of the president in the future."

"Yes, madam." the housekeeper listened to Muxin's words.

"Well, housekeeper, go and prepare dinner and cook some light food for the president in the evening." Muxin smiled at the housekeeper and ordered her voice as usual.

"Yes, madam, I'll arrange it now."

Muxin didn't continue to say anything. Instead, she came to Ma Xiangdong's study.

Usually, Ma Xiangdong doesn't like anyone coming here, and Muxin has always been very conscious.

Now that Ma Xiangdong is dead, she is no longer afraid of Muxin.

After arriving at the study, Muxin saw the safe standing next to the bookcase, where all Ma Xiangdong's property was contained.

Mu Xin came to the safe and stroked it gently with her fingertips. She had to open the safe as soon as possible.

Ma Xiangdong can't hide things for long, so she wants to open the safe as soon as possible.

It's just what the password is. Muxin doesn't know now.

Ma Xiangdong is dead, so who knows what the password is?

Maru lemon?

But Maru Ning is unconscious now.

Mu xinton fell into an agitated thought.

Thinking, her eyes settled on Ma Xiangdong's computer on the desk.

Then, she sat at Ma Xiangdong's desk with deep thought. She knew the password of the computer. Once she saw Ma Xiangdong's input, she wrote it down silently.

After successfully opening Ma Xiangdong's computer, she quickly checked whether there were any clues about the password.

After looking around, Muxin couldn't find anything.

Mu Xin was so angry that she almost smashed the computer.

Her hands tightened slowly, her eyes fixed in one place, and the expression on her face became cold and terrible.

Suddenly, a sneer arose from the corners of her mouth.

She thought, maybe someone would know!

***

At night, Jane's house.

Jian boyao had a party outside and it was very late to get home.

But Shu Weiyi didn't sleep. She sat at the head of the bed, looking at the book and waiting for Jian boyao.

When Jian boyao came into the bedroom, he jumped on Shu Weiyi leaning against the bed.

Shu Weiyi's nose sniffed hard and his eyebrows wrinkled: "how much wine have you drunk?"

Jian boyao looked slightly drunk. He leaned his head against Shu Weiyi's arms and whispered in a deep voice: "Weiyi, I love you."

The man's sudden confession stunned Shu Weiyi.

Then the little woman smiled secretly and put her fingertips on Jian boyao's forehead: "hum, don't do this. Think I won't blame you for drinking?"

With a low smile, Jian boyao suddenly raised his head, gently held Shu Weiyi's small face and kissed it without warning.

"Well..." Shu Weiyi opened his eyes in surprise.

Sure enough, I drank too much.