141 She really didn't!

The maid was shocked, this was not a question she could answer at all!

Thinking that it was that sentence that offended Chu Ye, the fear in the maid's heart almost overflowed.

Trembling, the maid didn't dare to hide it, and only answered the man's question truthfully: "She... It seems quite pathetic. ”

Chu Yunting closed his eyes.

*

At night, Yan Shi slept very unsteadily.

Rolling back and forth on the bed a few times, as long as he closed his eyes, his mind was Chu Yunting's resolute disgust.

It had almost become a nightmare for her.

On the other side –

Chu Yunting was still in the room dealing with the company's affairs, his slender fingers tapping on the keyboard, and he was already busy until late at night.

After replying to the last email, Chu Yunting stood up, and the afterglow at the end of his eyes inadvertently swept to the USB flash drive on the table.

Squinted slightly, and there was a surging cold owl in the cold narrow pupils.

The faint light reflected on the man's handsome and cold face, refracting a gloomy shadow, and his eyes were slightly dull.

β€œ......”

On the computer screen, a blushing and heart-pounding picture is playing at the moment.

Chu Yunting stared at the screen expressionlessly, and there was a slight strangeness between his noses that held his breath.

The man in the picture can't see anything clearly, but the woman is completely exposed.

The smooth and delicate skin was not covered by a trace, and the delicate body knelt on the table in humiliation, half-covering to cover it, but it was looming.

The long black and green silk was draped over the shoulders, revealing a large area of snow muscle, which was extremely white and beautiful under the light.

Crying and crying, there were traces of blue and purple everywhere on the white and tender body.

It seems that he has been abused severely, and his lips have become red and swollen.

The white and tender little hand grabbed the man's broad shoulder, wanting to resist, but he couldn't move the slightest.

Compared with her embarrassment, the man is still noble as usual, but the shirt hanging on his chest is a little wrinkled and crumbling by the woman.

The picture stops at the last moment: the girl's sad face, imprisoned by a tall figure, crying helplessly, her face is full of tears.

Chu Yunting looked at the screen and seemed to be able to hear her miserable cry in his ears, hysterical, pitiful and vague.

Yan Shiyu stood outside Chu Yunting's door for a long time, and she couldn't sleep.

He didn't even wear shoes, and stood barefoot on the cold ground, his eyes staring at the door, and his eyes were desolate.

The knocking hand stiffened for a long time, but it still couldn't knock.

She wanted to explain to him that she didn't mean to seduce anyone, and she didn't even know how she got this hat?

Yan Shiwei bit her lip tightly, and the delicate lip flap was already oozing blood from her bite, and she was ruthless, and finally knocked on the door.

The door was pushed open in an instant, and Yan Shiyu's body leaning against the door suddenly lost control, and almost out of control fell into the man's room.

Sitting on the ground, Yan Shiyu looked at the man who was sitting not far away and looked at her expressionlessly.

Yan Shiyu's cheeks were crimson, nervous and didn't know where to look, trembling and trying to stand up, but she sat on the ground with weak legs and couldn't move.

"I... I wanted to knock on the door, but I didn't know that I pushed it open all at once..."

stammered an explanation, and she didn't dare to look up at all.

The man's cold gaze hit his body, like a judge pronouncing the sentence, and she was a poor fugitive, who had nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape.

"I'm sorry ......"

Yan Shiyu covered her face at a loss, and the self-blame in her heart was about to crush her already fragile heart.

In front, Chu Yunting's slender legs are elegantly overlapped, and the delicate jaw line is almost perfect.

The slender and thick eyebrows and deep and dark eyes all show the handsomeness of a man.

Just sitting there, staring down at Yan Shiyu, who was sitting on the ground and covering her face, her noble appearance was not revealed.

I'm afraid that Yan Shiyu will never know that at this moment, this calm and cool man has just watched his and her videos on the computer screen...

It's the USB flash drive that records her unbearable scene-

In the president's office, she was pressed against the table, without dignity, and the camera in the corner was cold and terrifying, flashing red, crushing her last shred of self-esteem.

"Get out. ”

The man's thin lips opened lightly, revealing words of merciless expulsion.

It seems that nothing has happened, and the USB flash drive just now seems to have never appeared, and everything is calm and terrible.

It's just that the man's magnetic charm with a slightly hoarse voice, a sexy mess, indicates that everything just now is not an illusion, but a real existence!

She raised her eyes slightly, and her body trembled when she heard the man's emotionless expulsion.

wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were red because of grievances and fear, and he looked extremely pitiful.

"I didn't seduce anyone, you misunderstood me, I really didn't. ”

After saying it in one breath, Yan Shiyu could almost imagine what kind of heartbreaking scolding she would be greeted with.

After waiting for a long time, the temperature of Yan Shiyu's body was stiff and cold, and the room was terrifyingly quiet, only the sound of shallow breathing.

How... Why is there no sound?

Yan Shiyu was suspicious in her heart, and she didn't dare to raise her head.

After enduring it for a long time, I finally couldn't help it, and I was about to raise my head, but my thin jaw was pinched by an almost cold and abusive force.

Forced to tilt her head, the horror in her eyes was deeply reflected in his eyes.

He grabbed her slender waist and clamped it effortlessly against the wall, the pain of her hair being pulled made Yan Shiyu scream.

The pain at the root of the hair has not disappeared, and the neck has been gnawed, there is no affection, there is no tenderness, just a cruelty like venting.

When he spoke, he lost his mind in pain, biting his lip tightly, and his body gradually became paralyzed.

But he didn't resist, obediently lay on the man, let the man's tall body cover her strongly, and abused her.

The man's deep black eyes were cold to the bone.

A mysterious dark light crossed the corner of her eyes, the darkness was extreme, the coldness was raging, how could there be half love, and some were just the darkness that she couldn't see clearly, like a demon.

Lowering his head, he could vaguely smell the fragrance of the woman's hair between his noses, and the messy hair was stained on the man's slightly sweaty cheeks, which invisibly dyed a trace of ambiguous breath.

Yan Shiyu fainted from torture, and on her pale and fragile cheeks, there were faint traces of tears that had not dried, and her head hung weakly to the side.

There is also a trace of his smell that is not very clear.

Chu Yunting came out of the bathroom, his black hair was wet and dripping with water droplets, his clothes were attached to his body and tightly outlined the muscles in his chest, and with the master's movements, his clothes hung loosely on it.

exudes the elegant fragrance after bathing, mixed with the unique breath of the man, and there is no trace of pity for the woman in the cold phoenix eyes.

Through the cold light, he lit a cigarette with some irritation.

Smoky, hazy mist rings of smoke loomed in the dim light, and the figure of a man was refracted on the glass in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Between the slender hand bones, there was more than half of the smoke that had been burned out, and there was a little spark, and the handsome and noble face of the man lined it was even more difficult to fathom.

The night breeze was slightly cool, the bright moonlight was faintly shuttling in the thin clouds, and the black shadows hit the wall, and the intertwined figures were faintly visible on the wall.

He's out of controlβ€”