Sweetheart,Don't run away

"Mr. Mo, Miss AI left the cemetery."

"Well, OK, I see. Keep on asking people to follow you. I'll let you know if there's anything."

Mo Yanke is actually gambling.

Aimeng calculated the time. It took more than an hour for the bus to reach the urban area. It's 5:30 now. It's estimated that the time is just right. She admits that she has no way, or even no way to go. She didn't know what to do. She was alone now. She could discuss anything with her father before, but now he was lying in the cold place, and she had no choice.

If that man wants her body, she can give it to her. Now the only thing she can do is to leave her father innocent.

Aixiaosong will come here early. That's why she'll wait for him. You can even die.

He took advantage of her weakness. It was a bit mean, but he didn't get what he wanted.

Aimeng stood at the gate of the hotel and hesitated for a long time. She walked back and forth for more than a few times, but she finally went in. Although she knew that she could still turn around and leave regardless of everything, she could not do so.

After ringing the doorbell, Aimeng felt that her hands were sweating, her fists clenched, and her whole body was on guard.

"Come in. Take a shower. I don't want you to bring bad luck to me. "

"Good." Aimeng clever into the room, pinch a corner of the clothes, and then into the bathroom, she is the thought, came here to face something.

Dense hot air filled the whole bathroom. She soaked herself in the bathtub and looked at the white tiles. She stayed in the room for nearly half an hour. If it wasn't for the knock at the door, she even felt suffocated in the room.

"Come out as soon as you wash it."

Wrapped in a bathrobe, she felt pain at every step. Now if there was a hole in the ground, she would like to go in, and then she would not have to face such a thing, but she didn't.

"When you enter this room, there is no way out. The way is your own choice. I didn't force you."

His eyes were deep, deep and bright. There was no need to hide the lust in them. Aimeng was not a fool. Even if she gave it to him for the first time, she was so drunk that she couldn't recall the scene at that time.

Severe dizziness, no food in the stomach, bursts of tumbling, colic. I want to throw up, but I can't.

"Let go, I want to throw up. "Ai mengqiang is suffering from physical discomfort. Maybe she has really ruined her body these days. In the past, her life was very regular, but now, she finds that she can't even get enough food and clothing.

Mo Yanke sneered, got up a little, looked down at the woman who was pressed by himself, "let go, I said Aimeng, are you really stupid, or pretend to be stupid, didn't you think about it before you came here, or did you think I asked you to come to the hotel, just want to drink tea and chat with you. Don't dream, don't pretend to be simple here. "

when he said that, Aimeng was speechless,

she wanted to say that she knew, but she didn't want to. She couldn't help it, but she couldn't say such a thing. How should she say it? It's all her own humiliation.

"You can't do this to me."

"Well, what should I do to you? Should I treat you as a princess or a queen at your disposal? You should have a good look. I'm not Mo Yanzhe, I'm Mo Yanke, and I'm not AI Zhengsong. It's second-hand goods that have been used. What value do you think you have? "

"I'm not a secondhand." AI Meng said excitedly, tears could not help flowing down.

What Mo Yanke couldn't see most was that the woman shed tears in front of him, and he had some trouble unconsciously. Maybe the tears stimulated him

to watch her sobbing under him, but he didn't know how to comfort her. He just hugged the woman in his arms.

AI mengqiang held back the tears and told himself that it was just a love affair between men and women. It was no big deal. "Mr. Mo, I can go now. I hope you will do what you promised me. I don't want to see any negative news about my father tomorrow."

Originally, Mo Yanke was in a bad temper when he heard this, and he sat up and stood up,

while Aimeng endured the discomfort of his lower body and the pain of his stomach, put on his clothes, and almost fell down when his feet fell to the ground, shaking violently.

She tried to dress up, but didn't see the man come out. She wanted to leave like this, but she didn't get the words from him. She didn't feel at ease. She did so much. She just hoped that there would be no more news about slandering her father in the news tomorrow.

When Mo Yanke came out of the bath, he found that Aimeng was still sitting by the bed, thin and pitiful, but he felt compassion for a while.

"Why, if you don't go, you're waiting for me to do it again.""Mr. Mo, I hope you can keep your word."

"Don't worry, I will do what Mo Yanke said."

"Well, I'll go first." After taking the bag, Aimeng turned around and wanted to go. She was dizzy and almost fell down, but she still held back. She must not lose face in front of this man.

Mo Yanke just couldn't stand the woman's indifferent attitude. He stepped forward and held her chin tightly. "Women, don't toast or drink."

But the dream as did not hear the general, just light said, "Mo total, nothing, I left first, don't forget you promised things."