Chapter Thirteen Struggling
Zhou Yang lowered his head, took one of the soft sides into his mouth, and sucked hard. His teeth hurt Ye Yingning. She frowned and endured the pain, and hissed in her mouth.
Because of his own shortcomings, Zhou Yang did not take off his pants, but kept frantically playing with Ye Yingning's body with his mouth and hands. He tried to kiss her lips several times, but she was cruel to him.
He gritted his teeth and turned his face to avoid it.
"Why are you pretending to be a chaste, chaste, fierce woman!"
He snorted coldly, and his thick long fingers vigorously played with her still dry honey entrance, showing no mercy, as if he was treating a cheap woman bought with money.
This tone of voice was very familiar, and his vision became a little blurry. Ye Yingning recalled the helplessness and panic at the moment before death, and felt as if his whole body was immersed in the endless cold sea water, and it was difficult to extricate himself.
"Didn't you say that if I can't do it, you will go out and find other men? Ha, go, you should go!"
Under the influence of alcohol, Zhou Yang laughed more and more arrogantly, his hot breath mixed with the smell of alcohol sprayed on Ye Yingning's face. Seeing her trying to dodge, two cold gleams shot out from his eyes, and he grabbed her right hand.
wrist.
"You don't have a long memory, do you? It's really a disaster..."
His fingers pinched the wound on Ye Yingning's wrist hard. The scar was very hideous, as thick as a little finger.
Ye Yingning's whole body tensed up, and her mind was startled. Although the drunken Zhou Yang was a little slurred in speech, she still heard what he just said.
The previously hazy speculation seemed to have new evidence at this moment. She had a flash of inspiration, temporarily stopped struggling, and followed his words and deliberately asked: "If you can't do it, why can't I go find someone else? You have the ability to stop me.
?"
Ye Yingning chose to take the risk and used words to stimulate Zhou Yang. Sure enough, a strong smell of alcohol came out of his nose and he said viciously: "Stop you? In the worst case, I will..."
Zhou Yang burped and said nothing more. Ye Yingning waited impatiently for him to say the next thing, but he didn't speak anymore. His naked eyes stayed on her naked chest and he grabbed her soft body.
Soft and tender meat, knead it vigorously in the palm of your hand.
"Yelling, why is there no sound?"
His smile was gloomy, as if he was hiding many unknown secrets. Ye Yingning pursed her lips tightly. She was accumulating strength and finding the right moment. Finally, she was waiting for him!
She accurately grabbed the thick album lying on the bedside, and then, without hesitation, she hit Zhou Yang on the head with it!
It was a limited-edition high-definition album of award-winning works over the years. The front and back were hardcover books packed in hard leather. It was heavy to hold in the hand. Su Qingchi once joked that it was so heavy that it could "kill someone".
However, Ye Yingning really didn't expect that one day he would need it to defend himself.
She gasped violently and watched as the violent man fell down and fell headlong onto the soft bed.
After a long time, Ye Yingning dared to reach out and talk about Zhou Yang's breathing, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He just fainted, or in other words, fell asleep directly, and was not dead.
If she hadn't struck first, then she really didn't know what was waiting for her next. It might be physical ravage, or it might be mental torture.
At the same time, she was also full of deep sympathy for the real Ye Yingning. She was originally gentle and introverted, but she married such a man and died so young.
"I will investigate your death and my death. None of these damn scum can escape."
Ye Yingning lowered her right hand feebly, and the album dropped to the ground. She didn't dare to stay for a second, and simply washed away the unpleasant smell left by Zhou Yang. Then she changed her clothes, went straight to the garage, stepped on the accelerator, and quickly left home.
She opened a suite in a high-end hotel nearest to the company, and asked the waiter to bring a bottle of red wine and dessert to soothe her nerves. Under the influence of alcohol, Ye Yingning finally fell asleep at three in the morning.
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Ye Yingning walked into the office and was not surprised to see fresh bouquets of flowers on her desk again. For a week in a row, they would be delivered to her on time, rain or shine, before she arrived at the company.
She didn't even need to ask to know who made this. This flower shop has always been famous for its high prices and excellent service. It has become an exclusive garden for the rich in Zhonghai City. It is said that there are many young girls in the shop. Ye Yingning considered it a blessing to receive a rose from his family, but Ye Yingning was really not interested in this symbol of romance.
It was a game for the rich, but she was used to being poor and was afraid of being poor. Even if she was reborn in this life and no longer had to run for money, she still could not get rid of the precautionary measures for wealth.
Stephy knocked on the door and touched a round box with his hand. He smiled and said hello: "Good morning, Director Night, this is sent from the front desk for you."
After that, she took a curious look and said to herself: "It smells so good, I can smell the soy milk."
Ye Yingning, who was looking at the sketch, also raised her head in surprise. She thought that Chong Tiange had sent something again, but she didn't expect that it was food, so she took it and opened the outermost package.
It is a very rich and nutritious Chinese breakfast. Two triangular pancakes are filled with green lettuce, thinly sliced tomatoes, delicious tuna, a small portion of seasonal fruit, and a cup of freshly ground tuna. of grain soy milk.
Ye Yingning checked it and found that there were no words at all. Only the full name, trademark and delivery phone number of this handmade breakfast shop were printed on the box. It was not far from Lingyan's office building, only one street away.
"Mr. Pet is really attentive..."
There was a touch of envy in stephy's words. During this period, Chong Tiange's flower offensive spread like wildfire throughout the company. Employees were privately speculating on his relationship with Ye Yingning. One was Feng | Liu Bu | Prince Ji is a newly married rich girl. If she really causes an extramarital affair, it will be a huge gossip.
Unfortunately, Ye Yingning was working almost all the time, and Chong Tiange never came to visit again, which disappointed the people who were waiting to see the show.
Ye Yingning smiled and was noncommittal. She had always made a clear distinction between public and private affairs and would not tell her subordinates any private matters about herself. She closed the folder and handed over the work in hand, seemingly not affected by this episode at all. Influence.
That was definitely not sent by Chong Tiange. He was too arrogant and arrogant to pay attention to such trivial matters.
Chapter completed!