The warm breath mixed with the smell of cologne surrounded her, recalling his brutality and roughness last night, her body trembled twice uncontrollably, swallowed hard, and she tried to stabilize. mind. Shu Miaoju
If you lose, don't lose, otherwise she will really lose all the game.
"what do you want?"
Even though she stabilized her emotions, her voice still had a trembling taste.
"When a man makes a request to a woman, what do you think he needs?"
Those black eyes locked her firmly, and Xie Zhenting's words were vague but straightforward.
"I… "
After swallowing hard, Ruan Qingqing calmly met his gaze, which she was too familiar with. It was the gaze of a wolf when he found its prey.
"Go ahead, if you can satisfy me, maybe I will write you a check now."
When he said this, Zhen Ting Tse was already sitting on the sofa with his hands supporting the back of his head, and the corners of his mouth had a radian that seemed to be up and down.
Looking at this man, Ruan Qingqing's heart felt as uncomfortable as the river was overwhelmed, and a feeling of wanting to vomit spontaneously emerged from the bottom of his heart.
He is her husband, but she borrows money from him, and she also needs to please him, so she is different from a woman who exchanges her body for money.
"What's wrong? Don't you want to?"
Glancing at her sideways, Xie Zhenting said coldly, no temperature could be heard in that voice.
This is just a deal, nothing more.
"not me… "
Taking a deep breath, Ruan Qingqing said anxiously, but the next moment, he saw Xie Zhenting standing up from the sofa.
"I don't like to force others, you can go."
After speaking, without even looking at her, he walked to the desk and sat down, continuing to concentrate on the thick pile of documents.
"I... I can give you back in other ways, such as working for you, okay?"
Ruan Qingqing retreated to be second, his indifferent response made her a little bit of excitement that had just arisen instantly disappeared.
Looking up at her, Xie Zhenting didn't say anything, just waved his hand casually.
Just standing there, Ruan Qingqing had forgotten all his reactions, his heart seemed to be crushed by a huge boulder, making her breathless.
Finally, she walked towards him slowly, step by step, her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step she took felt extremely heavy.
Standing behind him, closing her eyes, she took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out. The almost stiff arm slowly wrapped around his neck like a heartbeat. Jumping wildly.
Ruan Qingqing, calm, must be calm!
She told herself this in her heart, but the trembling fingers still betrayed her most true thoughts.
Disgusting, she actually feels sick.
"Oh..."
The next moment, she slammed her mouth, suppressing the sourness that surged crazily.
Hearing that voice, Zhenting Xie's face turned green.
"roll"
He said coldly, his masculine charm has been hit harder than ever.
"I... I'm sorry, I..."
Ruan Qingqing said anxiously. Although he couldn't see the expression on his face, he intuitively told her—
He was angry, very angry.
"roll"