Ye Tianhao stretched out his hand to help Nuan go to the cabin to rest, but she waved her hand away, Nuan turned pale, and walked back to the cabin step by step, without even looking back at him, the look in his eyes gradually became deeper.

One of his subordinates walked up, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Mr. Ye, Ah Cang is back." ”

Ye Tianhao held back his expression, so he had to let go of his warmth, turned back to the subordinate and said, "Go! Secretly take him to the lounge to meet me." ”

"Yes!"

Ye Tianhao returned to the cabin and saw Nuan Nuan taking a glass of red wine and sitting on the bar sipping alone, he glanced at a bodyguard who followed him in, and the man understood and quietly stood not far from Nuan to guard her.

Ye Tianhao turned around and went to the lounge, pushed open the door, and a man in black came out from inside: "Mr. Ye!"

This person's clothes are no different from the black-clothed people guarding around the yacht outside, at first glance, you won't find anything different about him, but if you look closely, you will see that this black-clothed man is the previous man who was dressed in Southeast Asian clothes and spread wild in the cabin!

That's right, this man is actually Ye Tianhao's subordinate, and the "old thousand" incident just now was also arranged by Ye Tianhao in advance.

After getting the news that Rong Haotian was coming to C City, Ye Tianhao had already expected that the purpose of his trip was nothing more than to explore the reality of "Anning", so he single-handedly directed the play just now, and the reason why he brought Nuan Wen to this yacht last night was to rehearse this play.

Now it seems that she coped with it well, Rong Haotian seems to believe it, Ye Tianhao thought to himself that if he guessed correctly, Rong Haotian would leave City C tomorrow, but he couldn't let his guard down because of this.

Thinking of this, he nodded at the subordinate and ordered: "Thank you for your hard work, you leave City C first this month to avoid the limelight, and I will ask Secretary Liang to put 100,000 US dollars into your account, no more than no less, are you satisfied?"

The subordinate's eyes lit up, and he immediately bowed ninety degrees, "The subordinates don't dare to be dissatisfied, thank you for the night!"

"Well, let's get out. ”

After dealing with this matter, Ye Tianhao opened the door of the lounge and came to the casino, looking left and right but not seeing a warm figure, he frowned slightly, and couldn't help but curse secretly, and immediately guessed that she must have left the yacht.

Ye Tianhao guessed correctly, Nuan Wen had indeed left, and a few minutes ago she asked a man in black to send her back to her apartment. Ye Tianhao's subordinates all knew her, knew that the relationship between her and her master was extraordinary, and they didn't dare to offend her, so they drove her back.

When he arrived downstairs, Wen Wen was already a little sleepy, his head was leaning on the pillow and his eyes were closed, and the subordinate stopped the car and asked cautiously: "Miss An, you have arrived, do you want me to send you upstairs?"

"No need," she said, rubbing her temples as she opened her eyes, "I'll just go up myself, thank you, Xiao Zhong." ”

"Miss Ann doesn't have to be polite. ”

After getting off the car warmly, I went directly into the elevator room, Ye Tianhao's apartment was very good, the configuration was very high-end, and even the speed of the elevator was very fast, and it didn't take long to reach the top floor.

The door lock of the apartment is very similar to the one of the astrologers in the southern city, it is also a combination lock, and after the warmth pressed the four numbers, the iron door opened with a click.

She opened the door tiredly, and the moment she raised her legs to enter, her whole body turned into a statue.

Inside, on the sofa, a long black shadow sat silently on the sofa, the cigar in his hand was clearly extinguished and flashing with a sparkling fire, hearing her walk in, he turned his head slowly, and the street lamp in the corridor outside shone through the crack in the door, hitting the man in the face.

Seeing his face clearly, Wen Wen was suddenly stupid on the spot......

Rong Jue turned his head and put his finger on the coffee table, silently extinguished the fireworks, and there was a sizzle of smoke being extinguished in the quiet air, and then he got up and walked towards her, and he subconsciously stepped back, opened his mouth wide and watched him approach him step by step in horror.

"You, you...... How did you get in?" Her voice was hoarse and a little shaky.

He paused at a distance of hers, looked down at her slightly, and the hand in her hair lifted her head, his bewitching face only a few inches away from hers, and his eyes glittered with a cold star like a thin night.

He did not answer, but asked rhetorically, "Why, why?" His voice was soft, soft, with a hint of fatigue after struggle, and an unquenchable compassion.

"What?" she asked, stunned, and felt more and more flustered at the smell of sweet wine mixed with tobacco from him.

Her heart was filled with countless question marks: Didn't he go back to the hotel with Russell......

Countless questions make a heart beat wildly.

In the dark, he said in a dumb voice: "Why don't you admit that you are her? Why can't you be braver? Why do you want to leave Nancheng? Why do you choose such an ending? Why can't you respond to my love no matter what I do? Why, why, why?!"

Rong Jue's voice gradually spiraled out of control, rising higher, and finally ended with an almost roaring question.

Why, why, why......

His questioning voice echoed in his warm mind for a long time, and his heart couldn't help but tremble with pain. After a long time, he reluctantly spoke: "I don't understand what you're talking about, Mr. Rong, have you drunk too much?"

"No! you know what I'm talking about!" he suddenly raised his arm, two large iron pincer-like palms tightly around her shoulders, "I know you are warm, you can't deny it!"

Endless silence......

She swallowed a touch of saliva before she pulled out a smile with difficulty and said, "Mr. Rong must have drunk too much to treat me as someone else again, so let's do it, you take a rest on the sofa first, and I will have someone to take you back to the hotel immediately." ”

He gritted his teeth in anger.

"Damn woman, if you weren't for her, why would you use the same lock code? Don't tell me, it's a coincidence!" he stretched out his arm and rubbed her into his arms hard, trying to force her to look like her with such brute force.

Her heart was suffocated, and her big black and white eyes suddenly widened.

Oops, she forgot to change the door lock code!

Baimi always had a sparseness, and the warmth was stunned for a few seconds before he struggled to get up, but his strong arms tightly circled her, and the strength was amazing, not only that, but he pushed her back a little bit, forcing her into a corner and unable to move, unable to escape.

Warmth shouted eagerly, "No! you let go of me!"

However, he stretched out his long arm to pick her up by the waist, and then hurried to the center of the living room, and in a whirlwind, she was turned over and pressed into the sofa by him, and his hot lips were printed!

The thin and tender lips were damaged by his eagerness and ferocity, and there was a faint sweet taste in her mouth, but once she made contact with his lips, her mind went blank, and she could not taste the sweet taste, only that her mouth was filled with the sweet smell of wine and an astringent smell of tobacco in his mouth.

The darkness is like an infinite abyss, and the heart that has jumped out of the shackles of reason is suddenly lost in this darkness, and the love between the two is rapidly rising......

Warmth forgot for a moment who she should be at this moment, nine months, a full nine months, there is not a day when she has not thought of him.

She missed his lips so much, missed his touch, missed him calling her "warmth" softly and softly, missed the sweetness when he hugged herself in his arms, she missed him so much that she couldn't hold anything in her head, and there was only one voice in the bottom of her heart - in fact, she longed for him so much!

His big palm slid up from her waist, slowly came to her neck, and began to unbutton her blouse, unbuttoning one by one, a little eagerly, before he could completely untie the big palm, he couldn't wait to reach in, carefully rubbing her smooth and smooth skin, groping with the heat source little by little.

She was distracted, her heart was swaying, she had lost the ability to think, and she was both frightened and helpless to bear his touch.

His gasping in her ears was frenzied, and the frenzied movements did not stop for a second, his lips blocked her again, and the wind and waves swallowed her chaotic and boundless thoughts, he had long lost patience, and rudely parted her tui, tight as iron~ and buried in the suffocating obstruction through the cloth!

His chest rose and fell sharply, his whole body was hot, his big palm reached into the dense valley full of fine velvet, and he whispered in a hoarse voice: "Warm ......"

Suddenly, her whole body shook.

The seven souls and six spirits suddenly returned to the shell at this moment, and his call made her suddenly sober.

"No, I'm not warm! You let me go!"

She bent her legs and kicked his little ~ abdomen violently, Rong Jue was kissing so much that he forgot himself, and his desire ~ hope had already endured to the limit, he never expected that the warmth would kick him, let alone that her strength was much greater than before, not only that, but her speed was also much faster, and she had already gotten up and ran to the kitchen while he was covering his abdomen in pain.

Like an escaped rabbit, she rushed to the kitchen at great speed, turned on the kitchen light, rummaged through the cabinets for a while, and finally seemed to find something and returned to the living room from the kitchen book.

When she faced him again, she held a fruit knife in her hand, the sharp blade reflected a bright light, and shouted: "Mr. Rong, please go out......!

At this point, she couldn't help but stop, he was still panting excitedly, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, in the eyes that looked at her in the dark, Xuan Han became deeper and deeper, deeper and heavier, and the hands that clenched his fists were also stiff and white.

After a few seconds of stalemate, he suddenly strode forward, slashing his hand at her, warm startled, and narrowly escaped this palm, but her skills were not comparable to Rong Jue after all, only to see his eyes darken, and his big palm was like an eagle accurately jammed her wrist holding the hilt.

Then, with a slight force, there was a "clang" in the quiet darkness, which was the crisp sound of the fruit knife falling to the ground!

PS: It's a little late to update, forgive me.