The girl's eyes were averting from side to side, and her small hands tightly clasped together showed her panic at this time.
As soon as Beichen Xiaogang returned to China, the wealthy businessmen and nobles who received the news almost crossed the threshold and tried every means to get close to him.
This girl, who sent me the midnight dessert?
Although mentally he hated this trick, physically he was very arrogant.
Through the dim light, he could see her face clearly.
His whole body, even his soul, was shaken, and there was a slight throbbing pain in his left chest.
Peipei?
No, she is not Peipei!
Peipei is a classical beauty who looks like a freehand landscape when she is not moving, but this girl looks like a little white rabbit, but in fact she is full of strength and aura.
But why are they two so similar?
Peipei has no twin sisters, she is an only child, and this girl looks childish, several years younger than Peipei.
Are there really two people so similar in this world?
There are still people who know about his past, so they have ulterior motives.
But there is no denying that she is really beautiful.
The girl seemed to be afraid of him and quietly backed away without attracting his attention.
Beichen Xiao's ups and downs of heart have calmed down. Since she is not Peipei, to him, she is just an ordinary toy.
"Afraid?" A voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, with a magnetic sound that was so charming that it struck Wen Tong's fragile eardrums.
She raised her head sharply and looked at the man in front of her who was two heads taller than her. He was standing against the light, his eyebrows were not very clear, but his strong and carved outlines arrogantly outlined a perfect arc in front of her.
"Are you Mr. Ye?" Wen Tong swallowed and asked bravely.
Beichen Xiaoxie's eyes darkened. It seemed that he was too passionate. It turned out that this was a gift given to Ye Bai.
He is more interested in Yebai's things.
"No." His expression was very calm, and when he said these two words, he almost didn't see his lips move.
"I'm sorry, I went to the wrong place." Wen Tong felt extremely embarrassed. She didn't see the house number clearly because she was panicked. She bowed and turned around to leave.
Behind him, Bei Chenxiao spoke slowly and naturally, "No, you went right."
"I'm going to 1798."
He did not speak, but pointed to the house number. Wen Tong opened her eyes hard, and the four gold-gilded Arabic numerals were clearly printed in her eyes: 1798.
She didn't go wrong, but shouldn't it be the man named Ye who lives here? Could it be that the introducer made a mistake?
"Have you ever heard a word?"
"What?"
"There is a way to heaven, but no door to hell."
"You...who are you?" Wen Tong finally felt something was wrong, and looked at the man in front of her with fear in her big eyes.
The man slightly raised the corners of his lips and walked slowly towards her with long legs. His eyes fell directly on her panicked face, with a deep look as if she was dying. The light behind her became lighter and fainter until he was completely of covering.
Wen Tong stepped back, trying to find an opportunity to escape through the door. This man gave her too much fear. He was like a mountain. Although he didn't speak, he had already pressed her heavily under the mountain.
She finally touched the door handle behind her, turned her head, and turned it quickly.
But the door wouldn't budge no matter how hard she tried. He had locked the door at some point.
"I don't know you, what are you going to do?" Wen Tong leaned against the door, panicking.
"Be good, don't be afraid." His slender fingers gently rubbed the girl's soft face, as if polishing a handicraft, "Tell me, who asked you to come?"
Wen Tong tightened her grip on her schoolbag strap, cold sweat dripping from her fists, and her innocent eyes flashed with deer-like panic.
"I don't know what that person's name is. He just told me to come here to find a gentleman named Ye. He...he..." Wen Tong bit her lip. Although these words were difficult to say, she still had to say them.
, only by telling her, maybe this man will let her go.
"He is willing to pay 800,000 yuan to buy my first night." After saying the last word, her voice was as quiet as a mosquito, and her pretty face turned red. If there was a crack in the ground, she would have penetrated it.
Go in.
"Are you short of money?" The low and hoarse voice sounded lazily. It seemed that this girl was not a gift. She wanted to sell herself to Ye Bai for money.
"Yes, my brother needs an operation, and I have no choice...I can't get the money..."
"I'll buy you ten million."
Wen Tong raised her head and widened her eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the man's soft body was pressed against the wall beside the door domineeringly. Before she could exclaim, his cold lips suddenly kissed her, devouring her soft lips with a crazy and sycophantic taste.
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Wen Tong's pupils widened unconsciously. Faced with this sudden change, she even forgot to struggle.
Bei Chenxiao held her shoulders, and the evil invaded her delicate area. The fragrance emanating from her body was pure and natural, uncarved and clean. Her self-control, which she had always been proud of, suddenly suddenly appeared at this moment.
There are signs of collapse, her lips are damn soft.
This kiss actually gave rise to lust.
Her rawness was laced with rejection, her weakness was laced with stubbornness, which completely aroused his deep-seated desires.
"No..." As his hot lips kissed her delicate and white neck, she suddenly reacted and tried to push away the pressure in front of her.
"Be good, don't let me hurt you." He whispered softly into her ear, with a hint of devilish bewitchment in his deep and gorgeous voice.
He kissed her lips again, biting them gently. The jelly-like elastic lips were bitten and bounced open by his teeth, glowing with a bright red and tender sheen.
Wen Tong had never been so close to a man, let alone this overbearing and forceful kiss, which made her feel both painful and scared.
She was panicking, and pushed his chest with her hands at a loss, but it was as hard as iron and could not be shaken at all.
In desperation, she bit his flexible dragon tongue hard, and only heard an inaudible gasp. The hand that was holding her chin suddenly exerted force, and the fingers turned green and white. The force seemed to be about to crush her.
Crushed jaw.
"It hurts." Tears appeared in his eyes, and the expression on his face was mixed with incomparable grievance.
"Do you know it hurts?" A cold voice blew against my ears, and suddenly I felt my body light up, and he picked me up by the waist.
"No, let me go." Wen Tong struggled and kicked instinctively, but she couldn't prevent the fate of being thrown out.
The big bed beneath you is soft and comfortable.
She felt like her eyes were filled with flowers and many stars were spinning.
Grief mixed with fear came over her, she was about to be raped.