The moon leaned rigidly against the French window behind her, and was trapped by the people in front of her without any room to escape.

"Nothing, just a little thing!"

The voice of the bright moon is as thin as a mosquito. It's soft and nondescript. Its eyes hang down. It's too guilty to look directly at the man in front of you.

The cold touch came, and the lower jaw was pinched by powerful fingers. He was forced to raise his head and look at the cold face of the demon.

"Don't worry, I won't die so easily, at least until I torture you enough."

The cold voice makes people's hair stand upright. Just when the bright moon wants to resist, the gently opened cherry lips are ruthlessly covered by a pair of thin lips. The angry teeth seem to be eating delicious things. They chew her tender lip petals, and the strength seems to bite her lips off.

"Oh!"

Mingyue felt a pain coming from her lips and couldn't help but exhale,

Night Scar let go of her and licked the blood left at the corner of his mouth with his tongue. It looked evil like a bloodthirsty Satan.

The bright moon covered her numb lips with her hands and looked at the man in front of her with hatred. The wave light flowed in her clear eyes.

"Why, don't you miss me very much? What you said before is false?"

The cold opening of the night Mark looked at the person who was about to cry. His eyes were as deep as a pool of water, and the corners of his mouth were obviously ironic.

The bright moon gradually released her hand covering her lips, and a drop of bright red spilled over the lip petals, adding a touch of moving color to the petite and attractive lip petals.

"You..."

The bright moon looked at the cold man in front of her. Her teeth were almost rattling, but she still didn't say a word, and then.

Suddenly pushed away the man in front of him and ran out of the bedroom.

The night mark didn't catch up. He stood there with his hands around his chest and stared at the figure who ran away. The light from the bottom of his eyes showed more evil.

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Leihang group.

W City's most famous economic and financial investment company occupied half of the investment in the whole stock market with lightning speed three years ago.

The group is located in the city center. If you stand on the 100th floor, you can bring the scenery of the whole city into your eyes.

With amber glass and perfectly designed structure, everyone passing by was amazed at the height of the building.

Outside the building, there are green grass and flowers. The fountain pool seems to be inlaid with water diamonds, which is not luxurious.

Despite this, the group's president and relevant principals kept a low profile.

Almost never appeared in any newspapers, magazines and weekly magazines. Maybe people outside only know that the president of the group is called night mark.

A limited edition of high-heeled shoes made of pure steel make a crisp sound when stepping on the marble floor,

When the receptionists at the front desk saw the visitor, they immediately occupied two rows and bowed respectfully. "Miss Gong."

They know that Gong Xueshe is close to the president. With Gong Xueshe's arrogant attitude, the employees of the group even regard her as yehen's fiancee.

Seeing the scene of paying so much attention to her arrival, Gong Xueshe had a glance of pride on her face and was carrying the limited edition skirt designed by a famous Italian teacher she had just bought.

Walking gracefully to the special elevator, I suddenly remembered something, stopped and turned to look at a receptionist nearby,

"Did you come to work today?"

She just came back from shopping and happened to pass by here. She wanted to meet her beloved man by the way.

Although she hadn't seen him for a day, she couldn't wait to see him.

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