I never thought that when I came out to wave, I would be caught red-handed by Bo Yin.

How did he end up here?

Could it be that Bo Yin, who has a strong libido, has other little lovers besides me?

But now is not the time to think about this, I belong to Bo Yin this month, and according to his strong possessiveness, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat later.

So subconsciously, almost instinctively, I decisively chose to pretend to be drunk.

"Throw it into the inner room. ”

I heard Bo Yin's voice but didn't dare to look up at him with my eyes open, and I was literally thrown on the bed by them.

My forehead hit the bed and the pain was terrible, and the numb pain hit, but I didn't dare to squeak, I only gritted my teeth and held back, and I didn't dare to reach out and rub it.

And these two subordinates were really obedient, Bo Yin asked them to throw it, and they really threw me on the bed.

I heard the door slamming in my ears, and I could feel myself being watched by an indifferent gaze.

The familiar, clear smell that belonged to Bo Yin's body couldn't stop drilling into my nostrils, and I sniffed quietly.

"Does it hurt?"

I acted like I was drunk and pretended not to understand.

"Take my words as wind in your ears?"

I still pretended I didn't understand.

"Zhong Shishi, open your eyes. ”

I still pretended I didn't understand.

Suddenly, my body rolled under the bed along with the quilt on the bed, and my elbow hit the hard floor, and I gasped in pain and grinned.

A demon-like voice sounded in his ears, "Zhong Shishi, I'll give you another chance, go to bed and lie on your stomach like just now, what I ask you, let you do, you will complete it one by one." ”

Damn, this obsessive-compulsive man, no one can refute him.

I opened my eyes and stared at him for a long time.

In the end, I reached out and rubbed my arm without temper, and took a few steps to lie on the bed like I had just looked.

I remember the first time I wrapped the sheets with him, he just asked me to come past him and I pretended I didn't hear.

He got out of bed and gave me an over-the-shoulder throw, unceremoniously threw me to the ground, and sat on top of me.

I suddenly understood that he wanted me to know his methods, and wanted me to give in to him, show weakness, and be obedient.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts. "I have a headache in my forehead and a pain in my arm.

"Take my words as wind in your ears?"

"What did he say?"

He didn't say he wouldn't let me come to the bar.

And the clothes I'm wearing tonight are fine.

Seeing that his eyes darkened, I quickly changed my words and said, "No, I listened carefully to what you said." ”

My eyes were open, and he didn't continue with the last question, which I thought was a little childish.

A man who is dozens of years old still does such a thing, isn't he afraid of people laughing at it?

Bo Yin's five fingers elegantly held a red wine glass, and he gently shook the red wine inside, the red wine fluctuated, enchanting and charming.

Immediately, Bo Yin tilted his head and took a slight sip, and finally put it on the glass table next to him, and walked towards me with steady steps.

The dim light of the room fell on his face, which was obscure and unfathomable.

It's as if he's coming to me with a light on his back.

But...... Obviously, the light on the roof was on his head, in the center.

He stopped at the edge of the bed, bent slightly, his fingers brushing my cheek, rubbing slightly.

Repeated friction.

The action seems obsessive, but the eyes are calm.

This is a very contradictory man, and his actions made my heart burn so much.

Like a little ant drilling, itchy.

I tilted my head slightly, trying my best to cooperate with him, but Bo Yin suddenly touched my long hair, and his voice was as cold as ice slag, and said: "Little thing, you'd better settle down this month, you remember, this is a deal between us." ”

Bo Yin's words woke up the dreamer, and I always forgot this fact when I was immersed in his body.

But I didn't pay much attention to it, because men love women, he gives me satisfaction and pleasure, and indulges in nature.

I smiled and suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm, pulled him to the edge of the bed and sat down, saying, "Of course, I will be obedient." ”

"Yin and yang are violated. ”

This is his evaluation, and I didn't take anything he said to heart in my heart, and I flattered it well.

I took his arm around him and slowly reached up from outside his white shirt into his chest.

Bo Yin didn't stop or make a sound, just tilted his head slightly, pursed his lips and looked at me.

This kind of gaze is calm and indifferent.

When I couldn't stand it anymore, he straightened up and turned his back to me proudly.

His legs were straight and fatally long.

I reached out and wiped the saliva from my lips, and before I could figure out what he was trying to do, Bo Yin left a cold, arrogant back and disappeared from my sight.

I was a little surprised, and Bo Yin was like that...... Let's go?

Just left without saying a word?

I was a little depressed, I sorted out my clothes and went downstairs, Liang Ying came to his senses and continued to drink.

I greeted her, picked up the satchel I had left on the couch and left the bar first.

The summer night breeze is slightly hot, and the people outside the bar are dressed in fashion, and the young people are all one-on-one, hooking each other's shoulders and hugging their waists.

A few years ago, when I was just an adult, I was young, Yan Ke was not very old, and we used to come to the bar to have fun.

Even if some foxes came to him, he teased others and then decisively said: "I have a girlfriend, and we will get married when she turns twenty." ”

Marriage existed, but now it is a grave.

Yan Ke and I have come to this point, in fact, I have also thought about my own problems, I am stubborn and tough.

And Yan Ke is playful by nature, and he can't hold on to the temptations from the outside and is easy to fall into.

I knew him, but I still insisted on marrying him.

This is my biggest mistake, I was blinded from the beginning, I thought that Yan Ke would restrain and change for me.

Thinking about it now, I was inexplicably confident at that time.

And my bigger mistake is to be wrapped up with Bo Yin, even if Yan Ke cheats, my way of revenge is absolutely paranoid and irresponsible for marriage.

Either way, that's a thing of the past.

My biggest hope now is that this month will pass peacefully and my life will get back on track.

I was waiting for a taxi outside the bar, and the flashing lights drove by one after another, and I forgot to stop them.

For a moment, my head lit up, and I wanted to walk back to Bo Yin's apartment.

It may be that the bottom of the heart is impetuous, and you need to calm down like this.

Half an hour later, I was only a third of the way before I could stand it.

And wearing high heels, my feet hurt too.

Ten minutes later, I couldn't hold on any longer and flagged down a taxi back to the apartment.

When I returned to the apartment, I suddenly remembered that Bo Yin's apartment was without a key.

It just so happens that every time I come back with him, he is a fingerprint lock, so I don't even remember having a key.

I whimsically put my finger on it and tried it, and unsurprisingly failed.

My feet hurt and I sat in the doorway.

This floor is all thin, I guess, and the lights in the hallway are on, but there is no popularity at all.

It was empty in the distance, and there was a ticking sound coming from the window at the end of the corridor, and the longer I stayed, the more scared I felt, remembering the ghost movies I had watched.

I almost broke down.

Curiosity wrapped around my little heart like a dense filament, and I stood up and cautiously walked towards the wall.

When I saw the scene outside the window, my heart, which had been worrying about it, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It rained at night in the capital.

Outside the window, the raindrops crackled on the aluminum alloy window railing, making a burst of sounds.

Staying outside the door is never a problem, so I took my phone out of my satchel and dialed it for Bo Yin.

Bo Yin answered the phone very slowly, but finally picked it up, and asked in a cold tone, "Something?"

"Mr. Bo, I'm at home. The raindrops outside the window fell in a line and finally disappeared from view.

"Hmm. Bo Yin hummed faintly.

I was afraid that he would say that he would not come back tonight, so I quickly picked up and said, "I don't have the key, and it's raining again." ”

The other party was silent, and I said pitifully: "Mr. Bo, and I'm still cold, can you come back?"

Although he doesn't eat hard and soft, he shows weakness to Bo Yin, which is better than being strong.

Bo Yin is a man, even if he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but he still understands a little bit about women.

Therefore, he sensibly threw down a sentence: "Wait for me." ”

I don't care if he hangs up the phone first, if only he could come back and open the door for me.

This way I can take a nice hot shower and get a good night's sleep.

It was only more than ten minutes after Bo Yin came back, and I was a little puzzled, is his company very close to here?

He came out of the elevator with long legs, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and I sat on the ground and looked at him as if he were a savior.

He was a little disgusted by my gaze, and turned his eyes slightly away from me, but went straight to the door.

Bo Yin stretched out his slender finger and entered his fingerprints, and I quickly got up from the ground and tried to bypass him in.

As a result, he grabbed me, abandoned the fingerprint lock, and reset the password, and the password - 000111.

Wouldn't this be a little too casual?

But this floor is all his, and the suitcases are all out the door this morning, so no one should come up.

I rubbed his shoulder and went to the bedroom to take a bath in a happy mood, and when I came out, Bo Yin was not in the bedroom.

Not even in the living room.

I looked around the big house and found him smoking silently on the balcony.

I've never seen Bo Yin smoke, gently holding the cigarette between his fingers, his head slightly tilted, sitting on the sofa and watching the rain and neon in the city from afar.

I walked over and sat across from him in a white bathrobe and asked curiously, "Mr. Bo, have you had any other women in the months before me?"

Otherwise, why is his libido so strong?

Obviously a lack of love.

Hearing this, he turned his eyes to look at me, snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, threw it in the ashtray on the table, skipped my words directly, and ordered, "Go in and blow your hair." ”

My hair was washed and wet.

As I said, he often ignores my problems, but I also have the ability to ignore his words.

I looked at him with my head propped up, smiled very brightly, and asked, "Have you ever been? ”

I think the corners of Bo Yin's lips should twitch, his voice was as cold as rain, and he said unceremoniously: "Little thing, get in." ”

"Mr. Bo, be gentle with girls. "I taught him sincerely.

"Get out. "He still has one word.

I emphasized, "Mr. Bo, I'm a girl. ”

"Forgot about tonight?"

I quickly got up and turned back to my bedroom.