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The early morning sun spreads into the quaint guest room of Twilight Villa. On the palm bed decorated with paulownia wood and under the thin quilt, Mo Qianni leaned on a soft white pillow, sleeping soundly and breathing evenly.
The delicate features of the facial features look exceptionally beautiful and curvaceous under the gleam of melting light, just like a sleeping court concubine, revealing the breath of laziness and beauty.
At this time, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open slowly, and Yang Chen, who had changed into a black suit and a dark red tie, walked in with a hot breakfast.
Put the white porridge and a few plates of exquisite side dishes on the cupboard by the bedside, Yang Chen stood up, looked down at the woman who still had her eyes closed, and smiled helplessly.
"Hey, we are going to talk about business today, don't you plan to get up?"
Mo Qianni's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, her complexion flushed, she finally couldn't bear Yang Chen's direct gaze, opened her eyes, and sat up silently from the bed.
"Do you know I woke up early?"
"When I walked in, your body was trembling obviously, and you didn't have enough power to pretend to sleep," Yang Chen teased
"Yes... I'm sorry... I..." Mo Qianni dropped her eyelashes and couldn't speak.
Yang Chen said indifferently, "Don’t blame yourself, as long as you are a normal person, you will not be able to stand it when you see the picture last night. If you feel nothing at all, then I will suspect that you are a female devil and a murderer. Maybe"
"Yesterday... What happened afterwards?" Mo Qianni asked quietly
Seeing the scene of Yang Chen killing someone, Mo Qianni passed out. In the end, she didn't even know how to return to the villa. After waking up this morning, she was in panic all the time. At this moment, besides the fatal mysterious temptation, the man also It made her feel scared... So when Yang Chen came in, she didn't dare to open her eyes immediately
Yang Chen pulled a chair and sat down, raised Erlang’s legs, and said in detail: “After negotiation with Li Muhua, Li Muhua replied that 40% of Mu Yun’s profit from this cooperation would be used in exchange for his life. In other words, plus Our original two and a half, we Yulei will get six and a half of the profits of the cooperation"
"Huh?" Mo Qianni raised her head in surprise, her pretty face full of disbelief, "Sixty-and-a-half percent? That's not... This number is also..."
She knows the economic benefits that this cooperation can produce. If that is the case, Yulei's future development will be unprecedentedly strong.
"Is it bad? At least Li's second life is left" Yang Chen said with a smile
Mo Qianni looked at Yang Chen complicatedly. This man always did something trembling, and finally seemed to pluck up the courage to ask: "Then... What about the others?"
"Are you talking about the two bodyguards?" Yang Chen said indifferently: "Kill, their presence will only get in the way, and it was yesterday that Li Muhua shot and killed himself. The conclusion to the police was that Li Mucheng was the mastermind and Li Muhua belonged to In self-defense, they finally killed them. The Hong Kong police paid many of their annual salaries. So these things are just a process. As for the two of us, they have never appeared before, so you can rest assured."
Mo Qianni was silent for a while, and asked worriedly: "Aren't you afraid that he will regret it when you treat Li Muhua like this?"
Yang Chen smiled relaxedly: "I have confidence in myself and Li Muhua's reason. He should be very clear about the result of repentance. He can't beat me, so he will definitely choose to lose money and eliminate disasters."
Mo Qianni smiled reluctantly, "You always give people a blind confidence, but every time you are right"
"This is the aura of a man", Yang Chen blinked at her
Next, the two seemed to have nothing to say, Yang Chen really didn’t want to explain anything, and Mo Qianni was confused.
Finally, Yang Chen found that Mo Qianni was struggling, and she sighed clearly, "You don’t have to force yourself so much. In fact, nothing happened between us. You have no responsibility to find ways to excuse me. Just like you last night. What I have seen, I am a man skilled in killing people. When I kill people, I don’t blink at all. I won’t explain to you why I killed people. I won’t tell you what I did in the past. I can tell you that everything you see is true. I only have what I don’t want to tell you, and I don’t want to hide from you.”
Mo Qianni looked up and looked at Yang Chen's calm gaze. She suddenly felt that the man sitting close at hand suddenly began to leave herself again. The intimacy that had just been cultivated last night disappeared again...
Her heart was cramped, which was worse than making her die right away.
He is so natural, so free and easy, smiling so relaxed, as if everything has no nostalgia... However, Mo Qianni felt a deep loneliness, the congealed haze in this man's bones, like a poison that tortures people all the time
"Yang Chen... stretch your left hand over, okay..." Mo Qianni pursed her red lips and said softly
Yang Chen was puzzled, but did not hesitate, stretched out his left hand
Mo Qianni stretched out her soft hands and slowly grasped Yang Chen's left hand, her delicate fingers rubbing on the slightly rough skin, itchy and slippery.
"Last night, you used this hand to take away Li Meng..."
Yang Chen silently, yes, this hand, last night, took away Li Meng’s life and held a large handful of organ flesh and blood in Li Meng’s throat... And in the past few years, this hand was contaminated The blood, the blood deep into the bone marrow, even Yang Chen himself occasionally feels that the bones of his hands have been soaked in bright red
Sudden
Mo Qianni lowered her face, and those two thin lips kissed the palm of Yang Chen's left hand.
The clammy and soft touch made Yang Chen's whole body excited. This movement that was so soft that it could no longer be so soft, it fell on Yang Chen's heart like a powerful hammer.
She kissed her hand
This hand that brought her death and terror, this hand that made her stunned by fright, this hand that took away countless lives, this hand that was stained with countless sins
This sinful hand shrouded in darkness
The kiss of a woman is not a holy light to drive away decay and evil, but it is a warm current that makes people hard to refuse, trickling into Yang Chen's closed heart...
Infiltrate, moisturize
The smile on Yang Chen's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a confusion
Why? Shouldn't she be afraid, fearful, disgusted, like too many people in the past, run away from herself, or pretend to respectfully maintain a long distance? Why kiss the bloodiest sin
After Mo Qianni kissed, she took a breath in Yang Chen's palm, then slowly raised her head and said with a sweet smile: "It smells of oil, it's not hygienic to wash your hands after eating."
"Why..." Yang Chen ignored the woman's joke and asked straightforwardly
Mo Qianni smiled calmly, leaned over her soft body, and stroked Yang Chen's face with her hand, her beautiful eyes filled with tenderness.
"I like you, Yang Chen... Although I don't know when I started, we have known each other for such a short time, but I just like you...
Although you always annoy me, although you always treat me indifferently, although you are always lustful, although you... You are my sister's husband, but I just like you...
I don’t care who you were before, I don’t care what your identity is now, I don’t care what will happen to you in the future...
I just want to say that what I like is a man named Yang Chen. He will help me out of trouble when I am helpless. He will chat with me when I am lonely. He will talk to me when I am in danger. Protect me from harm...
What I like is the owner of this hand, you..."
"..."
Yang Chen does not believe in any religion or gods, but at this moment, if there is a creator, then he would like to thank the creator for creating women
Woman, what a fascinating creature...
I originally thought that after seeing a corner of her true face, this woman would never be intimate with herself, she would drift away from herself, and even avoid herself...
Although his strong mind doesn't care about these, but dripping through rocks, pain can always erode his tired soul
But I didn’t expect... it turned out to be...
Yang Chen lowered his head, blinked, and when he raised his head again, a sunny smile appeared, "Xiao Qianqian, I decided to call you that in the future."
After Mo Qianni said a series of confession, she seemed to have collapsed. Hearing this name, she took a sip and flew a wink to him, "It's numb to death", but in her heart, she felt warm and sweet. Nourishing
"What's this, I'll give you a little more numbness"
Yang Chen smiled evilly, suddenly reached out and hugged Mo Qianni's limp body, held her in his arms, and kissed Mo Qianni's ruddy lips with his mouth open.
"Well"
Mo Qianni was shocked, she had no time to react, her teeth were loosened, and Yang Chen's flexible tongue penetrated into her warm cavity and began to stir up trouble.
Since it was the first kiss, Mo Qianni seemed very passive. A delicate lilac uvula was teased and there was nowhere to hide. Gradually, the man's heavy nose and wild kisses made her lost in a strong flame of love. Among...
After a long time, Yang Chen, who had tasted the beauty Qiongye in her arms, reluctantly let go of her mouth.
At this moment, Mo Qianni is blushing, panting, her full lips are a little red and swollen, and her watery eyes are infinitely flattering, like the abyss of seductive crime, which makes people difficult to extricate themselves.
Yang Chen saw the charming look of the woman in her arms, and there were also hot churns in the dantian, but knew that this was not the time, so she had to restrain her with difficulty, and stretched out her big hand on Mo Qianni’s fat ass. He slapped a few times, his elastic butt was full of meaty feeling
"Xiao Qianqian, don't you want me to push you down right now?"
Only then did Mo Qianni come back to her senses, her eyes panicked, she immediately broke free from Yang Chen's arms, clutching her shy face, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom with her bare white feet.
Soon, there was a "crashing" sound from the bathroom, and Mo Qianni finally remembered that today is the official day for business talks, and she was busy taking a shower, dressing up, and dressing up.
Yang Chen leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, turned his head, looked at the charming morning mountains outside the French windows, and smiled happily.