The dark and mesmerizing night easily concealed people's wanton desires.

In the United States, somewhere in a luxurious room, there are ambiguous and shameful gasps, and a sexy and hot scene.

A man tied a beautiful woman to a large, dark bed, held the woman's jaw tightly with his long, rough fingers, and asked in a cold voice: "Tell me, who am I?"

"Murong Yichen." The woman replied painfully, her beautiful and slender eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and she looked at the Satan-like man in front of her with tearful eyes, "Why? Why don't you let me go? You obviously promised me

, as long as I stay with you willingly for six years, you will let me go. Why, why do you still imprison me?" A painful and almost desperate tear fell from the corner of the woman's eye. She didn't want to be so humble and humiliated anymore.

As his prisoner, she wanted to go back to Leng Xuanshang. She wanted to tell him that her love for him had never changed.

"Do you think Leng Xuanshang will still fall in love with you?" Murong Yichen had a cold and sarcastic smile on his lips, and whispered coldly, but like a judge from hell, it made people tremble and fear, "Now you

To him, she is nothing more than a decayed, vicious woman with a vicious heart."

"You forced me to do that!" The woman glared at him with hatred.

"Forcing you?" Murong Yichen raised his eyebrows and looked at the naked and charming her teasingly, "Is this how you are forced to?" After saying that, his hand suddenly grasped a soft one on her chest. He leaned forward,

His lips were against her ear, and his voice was as cruel as ice, reminding her: "Yun'er, you set this game yourself."

"Well..." Yun'er couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and let out an ambiguous moan.

Seeing her enjoying herself, Murong Yichen raised his thin lips into a sarcastic and cold smile, "Look, no matter how aggressive your mouth is, your body will always be so honest. Yun'er, you

You are destined to never be able to reject me! No matter it is your body or your heart!"

"You..." Yun'er's heart twitched hard. Is she really destined to never escape Murong Yichen in this life? No, no, she is Yun'er, a person who has nothing and no worries. She has already

If she wasn't even afraid of death, how could she lose to this shameless bastard Murong Yichen?

In an instant, Yun'er's tearful eyes lost all fear and vulnerability. She turned her head and coldly met Murong Yichen's cold eyes, "It seems that in these six years of getting along, you just

You understand my body, but you have never understood my heart. Murong Yichen, do you think this is your sadness or my depth?"

Murong Yichen didn't seem to care about Yun'er's provocative and sarcastic words, and the smile on his face gradually widened, "You still love to show off your strength so much. I really hope you will still be so proud when facing Leng Xuanshang."

"You mean?" Yun'er opened her eyes wide, and a fierce heat surged up from the depths of her heart.

"I promise to let you return to China." Murong Yichen looked at her and said seriously, while taking off his clothes one by one, revealing his sexy and strong body of bronze, "However, I have conditions."

"Conditions?" Yun'er's eyes were as cold as ice, and she knew that this bastard Murong Yichen would not let her go so easily, "Say."

"I want you to help me get the development project of Times Commercial City from Leng Xuanshang!"

"No!" Yun'er refused without thinking. Ever since that incident six years ago, Yun'er swore that even if it cost her her life, she would never do anything to hurt Leng Xuanshang again.

"Woman, you seem to have made a mistake." Murong Yichen pressed his body against Yun'er's charming body, and his hand holding her waist was so strong and painful, "I am ordering you

, rather than discussing with you."

"You..." Yun'er felt panicked and looked at Murong Yichen with complicated and painful eyes. He was as handsome and sunny as the sun god, but why did he always give up when faced with everything about Leng Xuanshang?

How about a devilish feeling of horror?

"Why? Why do you hate Xuanshang so much? He is yours..."

"Shut up!" Murong Yichen furiously interrupted Yun'er's unfinished words, his dark eyes stained with a bloodthirsty red, "Yun'er, don't forget all the glory and wealth you have today.

It's all given to you by me. Since I can lift you to heaven, I can also push you into the bottomless hell. You are just a chess piece in my hand. You can only and must carry out all the orders I give you.

But you can’t question me about anything, do you understand me?”

Yun'er looked at the furious Murong Yichen, her eyes suddenly turned cold, "So you have never really thought about letting me go, right?"

"No." Murong Yichen stretched out his hand to untie the silk belt on Yun'er's wrist, and moved his long and strong fingers lovingly on her creamy, snow-like skin, "Even though I have been with you for six years, I have to admit that you

It's beautiful, so beautiful that it's beguiling and alluring. But if you face a kind of beauty for a long time, you will get tired of it. What's more, in your heart, I, Murong Yichen, am not just a chess piece that can be thrown away after use.

Those who make friends with each other will break up when all the benefits are exhausted. Therefore, when we started to form an alliance, it also announced that we were destined to fall out one day. However, there is one thing that is different between you and me. You destroy the chess pieces after they are used up.

But I recycle the chess pieces. For me, even if I let you return to Murong Yichen, you still have to do things for me. Tell me, what reason do I have for not sending you back to Leng Xuanshang?

Where is your side?"

Murong Yichen lowered his head and kissed Yun'er's forehead, eyes, nose and lips carelessly.

Yun'er's heart tightened, her eyes were cold, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Are you threatening me?"

Murong Yichen stopped moving, raised his head and stared at Yun'er deeply, caressing Yun'er's tender cheeks with his palms, raised his brows slightly, and said in a cold voice: "So what? Are you qualified to say 'no'?"

And..." A lazy and evil smile suddenly appeared on Murong Yichen's lips, evil and evil, with a fatal and dangerous aura, "Besides, you and I are the same person. We

If you can’t get something, you would rather destroy it with your own hands than allow anyone to get even the slightest bit of it.”

Yun'er heard the hidden meaning in Murong Yichen's words and was horrified. She asked in panic: "What do you mean?"

"I heard that you have a younger sister named Luan Ge." Murong Yichen's seemingly uncertain tone made Yun'er fall into the bone-chilling ice cellar. Her beautiful cheeks instantly became special.

Embarrassed and unnatural, he said in a stiff and cold voice: "I don't have any sisters. I am Yun'er, an orphan without a father and a mother!"

"Did I say she is your biological sister?" Murong Yichen said nonchalantly: "She was Leng Xuanshang's pet after you betrayed him and left him. From this level of relationship,

Isn’t Luan Ge your sister?”

"Luan Ge?" Yun'er chewed the name carefully, "Is she beautiful?"

Murong Yichen shrugged, "I don't know if Luan Ge is pretty or not. However, according to the news from the spies, Leng Xuanshang did not hesitate to imprison Luan Ge in a hotel for three days in order to get the woman named Luan Ge.

Ye. Well..." Murong Yichen buried his head in Yun'er's neck ambiguously, sucking her taste, "What do you think Leng Xuanshang and the woman named Luan Ge did during those three days and three nights?

What about things? Are we pleasing each other just like we are now?"

Yun'er's body gradually became stiff and shivering, and a touch of bone-gnawing hatred instantly filled her foggy and deep eyes.

Murong Yichen smiled lowly, and gently played with a strand of Yun'er's hair with his long and strong fingers. His voice was low and sarcastic, "Yun'er, if you really want to return to Leng Xuanshang again, then you must first face

His love rival is Luan Ge, the wealthy daughter of a wealthy family! I just don’t know whether it is the voluptuous and charming vixen in the past who is charming and worthy of attachment to Leng Xuanshang, who is now successful, or the elegant and noble Shu Yuan Luan Ge from today’s famous family who is more worthy.

Does he pity and cherish it?"

Yun'er pursed her lips tightly and remained silent, her gloomy eyes flashed with a hint of ferocious pain and hatred. Without a trace of hesitation or panic, she turned over and pressed down on Murong Yichen's thick body, speaking in a cold and firm voice.

: "Leng Xuanshang will not belong to anyone, he will always be my man!"

"Really?" A sexy smile appeared on the corner of Murong Yichen's pretty lips, "Then I'll wait and see." A deep cunning flashed through his deep eyes. After all, Yun'er was still the one in his hand.

piece.

As soon as the sound fell, the two of them kissed passionately. It was lingering and infatuated. It had nothing to do with love, but two painful and wandering hearts longing for a little warmth in this excessively lonely and dark night. However, the prickly two people wanted to get closer.

As they warmed each other, the wounds on their bodies became more painful, dripping with blood, and covered in devastation.

Outside the window, the moonlight was dim and melancholy, making this intoxicating and luxurious night even more profound and elusive.

The luxurious and rotten air gradually became covered with a layer of suffocating coldness.

From the moment Feng Xiye gave Luan Ge as a gift to An Sichen, it seemed that it was already destined that Luan Ge would be a gift.

On this day, An Sichen made an appointment with Leng Xuanshang.

"Leng Xuanshang, I know who you are, and I believe you know everything about me. They know that people don't tell secrets. I want Luan Ge." An Sichen said to Leng Xuanshang straight to the point.

An Sichen's words made Leng Xuanshang's fingers holding the wine glass stiffen slightly. Then a faint smile appeared on his lips, he took a sip of the wine and said, "It seems that President An doesn't know me as well as you said."

"Really?" An Sichen raised his eyebrows and looked at Leng Xuanshang.

"Yes." Leng Xuanshang put down his wine glass and looked at An Sichen with icy eyes, "For me, Luan Ge is my life. She is not an item that can be traded by others."

Faced with Leng Xuanshang's decisive words, An Sichen said cryptically: "That's the price you haven't seen yet." After saying that, An Sichen raised his hand and clapped his hands several times.

As the applause fell, a voluptuous and graceful woman walked out.

"Master Xuanshang!" Like a gust of fragrant wind, the woman's whole body was as weak and weak as an octopus wrapped around Leng Xuanshang's body.

"Leng Xuanshang, this is the price I paid for Luan Ge - her name is 'New Love and Old Love', and she is a world-famous diamond socialite." An Sichen said vividly.

There was a flash of anger in Leng Xuanshang's eyes. However, just when Leng Xuanshang was about to get angry and filled with rage, his new and old love raised his eyes and blinked a pair of beautiful and smart eyes, and said softly: "Master Xuanshang, what if?

What will happen if a person's wings are cut off?"

"You..." Leng Xuanshang suddenly turned pale and his whole body stiffened.

An Sichen looked at the interaction between Leng Xuanshang and Xin Huan and his old love in surprise, and realized that there must be some intricate emotional entanglements hidden between the two of them. The uneasy stone in his heart fell to the ground instantly, no wonder the new love and old love would

So confident, it turns out that she had already known Leng Xuanshang before this.

"You remember it, right?" The new love and old love looked at Leng Xuanshang with hot eyes, neither dodging nor avoiding.

Hearing this, Leng Xuanshang's eyes instantly turned cold when he looked at his new and old love. All the order emotions were hidden in his deep eyes. Without any emotion, he replied indifferently and firmly: "No, what am I doing?"

I didn’t even think of it. Or should I say this, there was nothing I needed to think of.”

The curled eyelashes trembled fragilely on the dark and painful eyes of the new and old love.

"Are you angry with me?" The soft voice of a new love and an old love has a heartbreaking throbbing.

Leng Xuanshang's fingertips trembled and he narrowed his eyes at An Sichen. There was a hint of embarrassing anger in his cold voice, "I wonder what President Gu wanted to do by calling this woman in?"

Feeling Leng Xuanshang's anger, An Sichen immediately stepped forward and scolded his new and old love: "You are the dancer in this stunning city. You just need to dance well and make President Leng happy. How can you do that?"

So many questions. Why don’t you dance quickly?”

The old and new love met An Sichen's angry and threatening eyes without fear, and said forcefully: "In that case, President Gu, can you let me and President Leng be alone together?"
To be continued...