Unfortunately, at this moment, he had no strength. He even felt that his body was not his and could not make any reaction.
I can only watch my clothes being untied by a woman...
The woman even sat on him as a superior.
Bo Zhanye: "..."
What does a murderous look look like?
That's the look in Bo Zhanye's eyes at this moment.
He looked at the woman, his gaze was like a sharp cold knife, and he could cut her neck with one knife:
"roll!"
"Oh, Master Jiu, I really like you, why don't you be so cruel~~ You are not married yet, why do you need to act like a chaste and pure husband?
Men, you should still enjoy it.
When this is over, my entire company will be given away to you, be good."
After the woman finished speaking, she untied his belt and lowered her head to kiss him.
Bo Zhanye watched that beautiful face getting closer and closer, without any thought, he just wanted to kill her!
But right now, in addition to anger, what is even greater is the pain of powerlessness.
Before he met Lan Xixi, he had thought about trying to have a relationship with Lan Jiao, and had also found women to test whether he was sick.
But every time, there is no feeling or reaction. Even if there is a little bit, I can't accept my random behavior.
After meeting Lan Xixi, his feelings and reactions were only for her.
He believes that doing, loving, doing, loving means doing it with the person you love.
Therefore, for him now, let alone being raped by a woman or having his dignity as a man insulted, even having a relationship with a woman he doesn't like can kill him.
It's a spiritual mysophobia that he can't accept!
This is also the first time he has been insulted like this...
He was angry, angry, powerless, surrounded by thousands of emotions...
At this time of despair...
‘Bang!’ The door to the office was opened!
Someone rushed in.
When Song Feier saw that scene, her face turned pale with anger!
"Brother Ninth!"
"Damn woman! How dare you touch my ninth brother! I'm going to kill you!"
She picked up the knife on the side and rushed over with the wheelchair. With a bang, she hit the woman on the head hard.
The woman was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
However, Song Feier did not let go at all and continued to hit her with the vase: "You pervert! You pervert! You bastard! My ninth brother is so noble and perfect, how can you insult him!
You don’t deserve to touch him! I’ll kill you!”
The force was so strong that the woman fainted on the spot and suffered a bloody head.
Bo Zhanye was surprised and stunned.
He didn't expect that Song Feier would come at the critical moment. Her angry and broken look made his eyes darken.
"Master Jiu, I'm sorry, I'm late," Mo Nanxi hurriedly walked to him at this moment, helped him up, and quickly arranged his shirt and down jacket.
Then he said: "Master Jiu, please advise Miss Song quickly. If you continue beating her, she will die."
Bo Zhanye just put away his thoughts.
Even he wanted to kill a woman, but not in such a bloody way.
"Song Feier, stop."
When Song Feier heard his voice, she stopped moving and slid the wheelchair to him with tears in her eyes:
"Brother Ninth, how are you? Are you okay?
Woo hoo...I'm sorry, I've been waiting for you downstairs, thinking you were talking about work. Then I realized something was wrong, so I brought Mo Nanxi up.
I'm sorry, I should have noticed it earlier. If I had come up earlier, this wouldn't have happened.