Ning Shaoye did everything he could to torture her in different ways. Although she was used to it, her scarred heart would still become more injured.

She pulled off the towel, stood up and walked to the balcony. Water dripped wetly from her hair, and a cold night wind blew, freezing to the bone...

At this moment, the room next door seemed to have reached its climax, and a sharp and pleasurable moan pierced Su Yinshuang's heart like a thorn.

After a while, the door opened from the room next door, and then a plump and charming woman came out, pouting her red lips and complaining: "Young Master Ning, I hate it~ I want to come here again, why are you chasing me away so quickly?"

Ning Shaoye, who had just come out of the bath and was wearing a black bathrobe, just glanced at her and responded coldly: "You made me uninterested in doing it a second time."

Unexpectedly, the woman not only did not get angry because of this, but instead stepped forward very understandingly, stretched out her hand and touched the high lower body affectionately, pursed her lips and said with a sweet smile: "What should we do here? Does Mr. Ning plan to solve it himself?

"

How could the dignified young master Ning be reduced to the point where he has to solve his desires by himself? The woman is very uncertain, and he will definitely want her again, because except her, no one can help him solve this problem now.

Unexpectedly, the next second, her hand was suddenly grabbed, and the force was so strong that it could almost crush her hand. Only then did the woman realize that she should not tease a sleeping tiger, because her hand bones were about to be crushed and twisted.

With a charming face, she cried and begged Ning Shaoye for mercy: "Ning Shaoye, I was wrong~ Please let me go, I am the one who talks too much, I will leave now..."

"Let you go? I just gave you one chance, there will be no second chance."

The woman opened her eyes in panic. She didn't understand what Mr. Ning meant, but she felt a hint of joy from the bottom of her heart. Could it be that Mr. Ning's sexual nature is coming again?

Unexpectedly, the next second, the woman was suddenly hit hard against the railing of the corridor. Half of her body was already leaning over the railing. The intense fear made her scream: "Ah - Mr. Ning, no!"

Ning Shaoye pulled her clothes up, raised the corners of his lips like a god of death, and looked at her coldly, "You don't have the right to complain to me if I make you feel good! When I tell you to get out, you

You have to get out, do you understand?"

The woman grabbed his big hand tightly, fearing that she would fall. Her face was as pale as paper with fright, and she begged for mercy with a trembling voice: "Young Master Ning~~ I promise there won't be another time, I don't dare-"

Before she finished speaking, the woman was so frightened that she fainted. Ning Shaoye let go in disgust, but her body still slipped and fell to the ground.

At this time, Desi, who had been waiting at the door, heard the sound and stepped forward. He bowed respectfully and asked for instructions: "Master Ning, do you need another one for you?"

Ning Shaoye waved his hand, and his desire could not be relieved. Desi knew that he still needed women, but no matter how strong his desire was, it was boring to do it with those women. A trace of irritation flashed through his narrow eyes, and he couldn't help but glance at Su Yinshuang's bedroom with his peripheral vision.

Desi immediately understood and sent someone to deliver the key to the young lady's room. After handing it to him, he retreated automatically.

Ning Shaoye leaned against the door of her bedroom, playing with the key in his hand inscrutably. Even Desi could see clearly clearly that the woman he wanted was Su Yinshuang. Was it so obvious to him?
Chapter completed!