Pain.

This is the only feeling that Wen Yan feels.

The man on his body was like the most vicious wolf, his indifferent eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, and when he bit the skin of her neck, she even suspected that he was going to bite her veins.

The pain was accompanied by fear, and she didn't want to cry, but tears involuntarily slipped from the corners of her eyes.

The room was dark, except for the pale moonlight shining through the glass windows.

There was a faint light of water, Xiao He's eyes moved slightly, and he saw the water light clearly—it was her tears.

His movements froze for a moment, and his rough breath gradually subsided.

He slowly rose from her, his gaze falling on her face.

Wen Yan didn't avoid it, and met his gaze directly.

Sadness welled up in my heart.

But she hid it well, and looked at him with a stubborn and sarcastic look in her eyes.

Xiao He's eyes were gloomy, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't hit the abacus on Xiao Yi's head, otherwise, I will make you regret it." ”

He was furious at the thought of her with her brother, but even he didn't understand whether this anger was because she was plotting against Xiao Yat, or because he saw her with Xiao Yat.

With that, he left the room.

Wen Yan was so weak that she didn't have the strength to stand up, she struggled a few times, and simply lay still.

Meeting Xiao Yi was completely unexpected, she didn't expect to meet Xiao He in this situation, let alone that he thought she was deliberately approaching his brother.

But even so, how could a thoughtful person like Xiao He suddenly lose control because he misunderstood what she and Xiao Yi had?

She suddenly thought of what he had just said sarcastically to her, and a thought flashed through her mind, and her heart couldn't help but thump.

That is the most instinctive predatory psychology of male animals, predatory psychology is often related to possessiveness, and the generation of possessiveness is very complicated, it may be that they are not confident, they do not trust each other, and they may also like it in disguise.

Wen Yan admits that she is not a person who can be amorous, but Xiao He's loss of control tonight can't help but make her think about it. Of course, a strong man like him is not unconfident in himself, and she and him are not in a relationship, so they can't believe it or not, so the remaining possible explanation is that Xiao He has some kind of disguised liking for her.

She didn't expect that Xiao Yi's appearance would help her promote the development of things, as long as Xiao He liked her a little, then what she had to do next would be more convenient and faster.

Her mind gradually became clearer, and she had even thought about her next move.

About half an hour later, she got up from her bed, felt the light on the wall, and turned it on.

Warm yellow lights illuminate the room.

It is a very simple bedroom with a large dark bed, wardrobe, small sofa, bedside table.

Her gaze wandered around the room and landed on the picture frame on the bedside table.

In the photo, an elegant and beautiful young woman sits on a golden sandalwood chair, she is beautiful, sitting dignified, smiling gently, next to her stands a little boy about five years old, the little boy has a faint expression, and his eyes are calmly looking at the camera.

Although the little boy still looks very immature, Wen Yan can roughly tell from the outline of his facial features that this is Xiao He when he was a child.

Here are photos of Xiao He and his mother, then this is probably where Xiao He grew up.

She knew that Xiao He was an illegitimate child and had lived with his mother since he was a child. His mother never appeared in public, and she was not officially accepted by the Xiao family until she died, but Xiao He entered the Xiao family's conglomerate three years ago, which is considered to be a semi-public disclosure of his identity, and the real public recognition of his identity was last year.

Soon after, the Xiao family announced that the Xiao family and the Tang family were married, and Xiao He and Tang Xin were engaged.

Wen Yan has never seen Xiao He's mother, but looking at the photos, you can know that this woman is really beautiful, why would such a beautiful woman choose to be someone else's third party and let her son bear the infamy of being an illegitimate child.

She is not a party to the case, and she doesn't know the reason why Xiao He's mother did this, but if it were her, no matter what happened, she would not be willing to let her children live this kind of life.

She looked away from the picture and into the window.

The window glass is very clean, indicating that the place is cleaned all year round, but the room has a cold smell and should not have been inhabited for a long time.

She didn't look any further, got up and left the bedroom.

The corridor is lit with warm yellow sensor lights, and the faint light adds a touch of popularity to the deserted space.

She reached the top of the staircase, the wall lamp was lit, and she climbed the stairs and walked down the stairs.

It was pitch black downstairs, and a faint scarlet flame lit up.

She was startled and froze at the top of the stairs.

The light suddenly turned on, and Wen Yan saw clearly that it was Xiao He sitting on the sofa with a cigarette between his fingers.

Seeing her coming, he snuffed out his cigarette and threw it into the ashtray, his dark eyes looking straight at her.

Wen Yan met his gaze without showing weakness and walked over slowly.

She walked up to him and stood still, looking at him with a condescending gaze.

His jaw was slightly raised, and it was obvious that he was the one below, but his eyes were sharp and deep, and the aura on his body was terrifyingly powerful, as if he was the one who was above him.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, and Wen Yan was the first to break the silence.

"You like me. Her voice was light, but her tone was calm and calm.

Xiao He stared at her, did not refute, and did not admit it.

"You like me. She repeated it again, this time in a tone a little heavier, her eyes blazing as if she had already penetrated people's hearts.

She wanted him to admit it.

Xiao He's expression finally changed, his dark eyes flashed slightly, and his thin lips pursed lightly.

"You ......"

Wen Yan wanted to continue, but the man in front of him suddenly stood up, he grabbed the back of her neck, and suddenly leaned over her lips.

He was menacing at first, Wen Yan only felt that his lips were painful and numb, and he couldn't help but hold against his chest and wanted to push him away, and his mouth kept whining and resisting.

The struggling hands were quickly grabbed and restrained behind her by him with a shackle of a palm.

Wen Yan was forced to tilt her head, and her mouth continued to whimper and struggle.

But the man's movements in front of him gradually slowed down, and he could even be called gentle.

Wen Yan thought about resisting at first, but after a while, she was dizzy.

The next moment, however, she suddenly screamed.

", it hurts!" she shouted.

The man on her body grabbed her jaw and leaned over her ear, his voice low and full of warning: "No swearing!"

Wen Yan's jaw was pinched by him, and he couldn't speak at all, so he could only protest with a whine.

"Nod your head when you understand, and I'll let you go. He didn't hesitate.

Man is a sword, I am a fish.

Wen Yan had no choice but to nod reluctantly.

Xiao He seemed to laugh softly, and his hand really let go of her jaw.

With her jaw free, she couldn't help but want to scold, but what happened next made her no longer care about scolding......

When it was over, both of them were drenched in sweat, but neither of them moved, sitting lazily on the sofa.

There was a soft "click", and a cluster of flames ignited.

Pale white smoke rose and dissipated in the ambiguous air.

Wen Yan leaned on the man's chest, smelled the smoke, and looked up at him from the bottom up.

Xiao He lowered his eyes and glanced at her, reading her eyes, but he did not do what she wanted, but raised his hand to touch her lips, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Not allowed." ”

Wen Yan pursed her lips, disapproving.

She has no addiction to smoking, but every time she sees him smoke after smoking, she feels very sexy, and she inexplicably wants to take a sip.

After a cigarette, the smoke cleared and the air gradually cooled.

The passion faded, but the matter was still there, and Wen Yan didn't plan to reveal it.

Her eyes rolled, she looked up at him directly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, aren't you going to explain tonight's matter?"

Xiao He lowered his eyes and looked at her with a faint expression, and after a while, he spoke slowly: "What explanation do you want?"

"You're trying to lift your pants and not admit it?" she snorted.

The man in front of him looked indifferent, although after the passion just now, his hair was almost not messy, only a few strands of hair on his forehead were scattered.

Hearing her words, his expression was still calm and calm, and his fingers brushed her lips, slightly forced.

Wen Yan felt the pain, let out a low snort, and frowned at him.

This expression seemed to please the man in front of him, the corners of his lips raised a small arc, and there was a faint smile in his eyes, as if he thought she was cute like this.

Just when Wen Yan thought he wouldn't answer, Xiao He suddenly took out a bank card, and the little smile in Fang Cai's eyes had already dissipated: "I will send 200,000 yuan to the card every month, if it's not enough, you can tell me." His expression suddenly became meaningful, "You can resign, you can find another job if you want, and it doesn't hurt for me to arrange it for you." ”

Wen Yan was actually quite surprised when she saw that card, and what surprised her even more was that he also mentioned asking her to resign and arrange a job for her.

It sounded like it was going with the flow, but she always felt he meant something.

She fixed her eyes, raised her head, looked at her with round and charming eyes, and said with a smile: "This is the meaning of baoyang?"

Xiao He's face was slightly gloomy, his expression was obviously displeased, he didn't answer directly, just pinched her chin and raised it a little: "I only have one request, I am not allowed to get close to Xiao Yi." ”

Wen Yan smiled, and his red lips raised: "Is it because Xiao Yi is your younger brother, or is it because he is a man?"

The former is for his younger brother, and the latter is subtle.

"Mark my words. That's all he replied.

After saying that, he got up and walked to the bathroom.

Wen Yan looked at his back thoughtfully, this progress was beyond her imagination, but for her, there were no disadvantages. When she said that she was fostered, she was very keen to capture the change in Xiao He's expression, and he was obviously displeased.

In fact, she could understand why he was displeased.

She heard Yu Yu say that Xiao He's mother was also adopted by his father.

His mother was fostered, so he was so resistant to this, but why did he do it?

Just because she wasn't allowed to get close to Xiao Yat? It didn't make sense, if she wanted to get close to Xiao Yat, unless he sent someone to keep an eye on her twenty-four hours a day, he couldn't stop it.

Don't...... Does he really like himself and doesn't want to be in contact with other men himself?

It sounds a little sick, but Wen Yan is inexplicably a little happy, this abyss-like man really likes her?

She smiled, wondering if she was a shaking, and she was happy.

But later, Wen Yan learned that she was not shaking M, but that this man was more terrible than the abyss, and she, who thought she was smart, stepped into the abyss stupidly.

*

After a night of tossing, the sky outside was already gray.

Autumn is getting stronger, and it is even more desolate and bleak at this time.

Xu is in a good mood, Wen Yan felt that this situation was quite meaningful, she stood by the window and looked out, waiting for the morning sun to rise.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, Wen Yan didn't answer, and said, "Come here, the sun is about to rise." ”

The man behind paused for a moment, then walked behind her.

Wen Yan naturally leaned back, leaning back against the man's warm and firm chest.

The sky gradually turned gray, and the orange light spilled over the horizon little by little, hazy, like the jerky pen of a novice in oil painting. It is like witnessing a metamorphosis, the halo gradually spreads, the color becomes darker and darker, and gradually turns orange-red, the novice transforms into a painter, half of the sky is dyed red, and the precise brush draws clear layers, which is beautiful.

"In my most painful time, a man once told me that after the night, the sun rises as usual. So, when you can't hold on, hold on a little longer. Wen Yan suddenly whispered.

She couldn't see the expression of the man behind her, but for a while, she heard his deep voice: "What happened later?"

"Later," she seemed to remember, as she lowered her eyes to a small moth on the lattice, and smiled a little sadly, "not later. ”

This time, the man behind him was silent for a longer time.

After a moment, he suddenly spoke in a deep voice: "Man?"

"Huh?" Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized what he meant, the sunlight outside the window became more and more dazzling, so she turned around and looked up at him with a smile, "What, are you jealous?"

Xiao He stared at her with lowered eyes, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were so deep that people couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Wen Yan smiled, his eyebrows crooked: "The past has become history." ”

Meaning, she only looks at the present.

When the words fell, she stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to send her lips.

Nephrite jade was in his arms, warm and fragrant, and the man's emotions quickly dissipated.

He put his arms around her soft waist and opened his lips, turning against the customer.

Seeing that the kiss was getting stronger and stronger, Wen Yan hurriedly pressed against the man's chest.

Tossing all night, she can't bear it anymore.

Xiao He also stopped and looked at her with a smile: "Squeamish." ”

Damn, Wen Yan wants to scold.

She laughed angrily: "Yes, who made Mr. Xiao so powerful." ”

Hearing this, the man's eyes darkened a little, and the lust in his eyes gradually rose.

Wen Yan couldn't wait to retract what he had just said, obviously wanting to scold him back, but it sounded like he was praising him.

She slipped away from his arms and changed the subject, "I have to go home." ”

The corners of Xiao He's lips raised slightly, but he didn't continue, and drove her back.

Cayenne stopped at the entrance of the community, and Wen Yan unbuckled his seat belt to get out of the car.

Seeing Xiao He's eyes staring at her with heavy eyes, her fingers tapping on the steering wheel, she smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were like flowers, leaned over, and drank a soft kiss on the corner of his lips.

Sweet and simple, it's like a boyfriend in love sending his girlfriend home, and his girlfriend gives back a beautiful kiss to his lover.

After a kiss, Wen Yan smiled sweetly, opened the door and got out of the car, and walked to the door of the community.

She didn't look back, and she could see from her steps that she was in a good mood, her steps were light like a lively and agile paddle, and her back was full of lightness.

The man sitting in the Cayenne looked indifferent, looking at her back, his eyes darkened.

Cayenne quickly boots, merges into the driveway, and heads forward.

The car drove to the company garage, and Xiao He's mobile phone rang.

The call was Shen Liangsheng, and he picked it up.

"You guessed it right, someone did take a secret photo near Liuyun Yazhu last night, and it is estimated that they followed you all the way. Shen Liangsheng's voice was rarely serious, he hesitated, and continued, "Could it be him?"

Xiao He's eyes were darker, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "He has always been calm in his work, it shouldn't be him." ”

"Is that him?" Shen Liangsheng said that the other he was naturally not the one in the previous sentence.

"Hmm. Xiao He's voice was low.

"Why did you suddenly go over there?" Shen Liangsheng was a little curious.

Xiao He was stunned for a moment, and the picture of lingering with Wen Yan last night suddenly flashed in his mind, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he did not answer, but changed the topic: "Continue to stare at him." ”

The Shen family has some power on the road, and some things that are inconvenient to do on the surface, Xiao He will hand them over to Shen Liangsheng.

"Okay," Shen Liangsheng deserved simply, he suddenly remembered something, and said lazily, "You haven't been to 'Junhua Mansion' for a long time, I've been staying here every day lately, and I don't have time to date my sister." ”

"Junhua Mansion" is a high-end private club jointly owned by Xiao He and Shen Liangsheng, and it is a place of extreme luxury. The threshold for becoming a member is very high, mainly by members to introduce members to enter, and it is difficult for ordinary people to enter, but because of this, it has deepened the curiosity of many powerful people to it, and they are desperately looking for relationships to get in.

But those who go in are extremely satisfied, because it can satisfy the desires of most of them.

People are the most unkept secrets when they indulge their desires.

Those people thought it was an ecstasy cave, but they didn't know that their secrets had already been unknowingly leaked and flowed into other people's information databases.

Because of the background of the Shen family, Junhua Mansion has developed better and better in recent years.

The members only know that the controlling person of Junhua Haoting is Shen Liangsheng, but they don't know that Xiao He is the biggest shareholder behind it.

He rarely goes over unless there is something important that he needs to go over.

"I'll take the time to go over. Xiao He's voice was faint, and he didn't pay attention to his complaints.

"By the way, I'll tell you one thing," Shen Liangsheng said lazily, "Tang Shimao came over last week, he drank high, and he and Xiaoyan boasted, and talked about an old incident of the Tang family back then......

Shen Liangsheng deliberately wanted to speak and stopped, just to let Xiao He ask.

But he waited for a while, but the person on the other end of the phone didn't speak, so quiet that he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing, if he hadn't heard footsteps, he would have thought that Xiao He was not on the other end of the phone.

Shen Liangsheng snorted, as if he felt that he was very bored, and automatically continued, "This matter is related to Wen Yan's father, to be exact, it is related to Wen Yan's adoptive father." ”

The footsteps on the other end of the line stopped abruptly.

"Go on. Xiao He finally spoke.