At the moment when he fell on the soft bed, Nabei Yiming felt that his soul suddenly flew up, and the moment Wu Liqing leaned down, he slammed back into his body, his body began to burn, his blood began to boil, and the dull feeling in his brain disappeared in an instant, replaced by attack, possession!

The thing that lurked in Bei Yiming's body and was called ** was finally awakened by Wu Liqing at this moment!

Just when Bei Yiming stretched out his hand and grabbed Wu Liqing's soft body, he suddenly felt a chill on his face, it was the feeling of tears falling on his hot cheeks, although it was weak, but it was enough to make the burning flame on Bei Yiming's body stagnate, but his brain had not yet recovered to be clear, and another tear fell, and in an instant, Bei Yiming's eyes were a little clearer, and he saw Wu Liqing's face clearly, which was a face with tear stains and painful and desperate expressions.

Tears are substantial, while pain and despair are abstract, but the three are closely linked, and the fusion immediately gave Bei Yiming a shock that could not be described in words, the burning body and boiling blood were poured with a basin of biting cold water at this moment, the flame was extinguished in an instant, and the boiling subsided in the blink of an eye, he suddenly pushed Wu Liqing away and stood up and said, "I'm sorry!" After saying that, Bei Yiming was about to flee from here.

Wu Liqing grabbed Bei Yiming's arm and said hurriedly: "Where are you going?" ”

Bei Yiming seemed to guess why Wu Liqing did this, he didn't look back, and said softly: "You don't have to do this." ”

A sentence stung Wu Liqing's already scarred heart, uncovered all the scars on it, and let this scarred heart continue to retain bright red blood, her heart was twitching, in pain, heart-rending pain, Wu Liqing grabbed Bei Yiming's hand harder and harder, so hard that her nails pierced into his skin.

Wu Liqing pulled Bei Yiming back with a fierce force, and said with a somewhat crazy smile: "No need? Why is it not necessary? As long as you promise him that I am yours, you can go abroad for further study. When you return from your studies, he can transfer you to his side and become his right-hand man, and you will become the youngest director of the Provincial Hospital Plastic Surgery Hospital, don't you want this? ”

Pei Yiming didn't expect that Wu Liqing would promise so many benefits on behalf of Fang Zhihua, and he had to admit that Fang Zhihua had given enough benefits. It's good enough, and it's very tempting, but that's for other people, for Bei Yiming, these are not what he wants. Or rather, not what he wanted to pursue.

Wealth, power, including women, are things that are coveted or even out of reach for other men, but for Bei Yiming, he already has some of these things, he has wealth, and he has Su Muxue for women, as for power, as his strength grows, he will get it sooner or later, there is no need for him to have a conscience and endure disgust to make such a dirty and dirty deal with Fang Zhihua.

Bei Yiming exhaled and turned his head and said, "These are not what I want. You don't have to do that, you're not a tool, you're a living person. ”

The last sentence made Wu Liqing stunned, she hadn't felt that she was an independent lovesick person for a long time, since she met Fang Zhihua, she seemed to be a tool, a tool that Fang Zhihua liked, and sometimes took out to exchange benefits.

Her life has long lost its meaning, and she stands at a loss in the journey of life and drifts with the flow, not knowing where to go. I don't know what tomorrow will bring, she has no soul of her own, and the person who controls her soul is called Fang Zhihua, the one who took her soul in the name of love.

Wu Liqing suddenly laughed and said, "People? Right. I am human. Speaking of this, she suddenly stood up and pounced on Bei Yiming, Bei Yiming was caught off guard and was thrown against the wall by her, Wu Liqing was wrapped around his body like a snake, breathing rapidly, and his tone was full of temptation and **: "You let me be a real woman, okay?" Please, just once. ”

Bei Yiming pushed Wu Liqing away and said, "Please respect yourself." ”

Still saying this, Bei Yiming turned around and left, and the moment he closed the door, he seemed to hear Wu Liqing's choked cry. But Bei Yiming didn't look back, a director of the medical administration, the director of a provincial hospital, and a person with various titles of professor and expert actually used a woman's body to earn honor for himself, which made Bei Yiming feel unprecedentedly disgusted.

And not long after Wu Liqing entered the room where Bei Yiming was, Fang Zhihua opened the Xiaoice box in the room, he opened all the wine, bottle after bottle, he was extremely painful in his heart, he needed to use alcohol to anesthetize himself, but no matter how much wine he drank, as long as he thought of what Wu Liqing was doing next door with Bei Yiming at this time, his heart hurt like a knife, and he also felt unparalleled anger.

Whether it was pain or anger, he couldn't relieve it in any way, he could only drink it in one gulp, he was going to get drunk, and only alcohol could give him a temporary relief.

About twenty minutes after Bei Yiming left, Wu Liqing walked into Fang Zhihua's room, at this time he was sitting on the ground, next to him were full of empty wine bottles, his white shirt was rudely torn by himself, and his **** chest was full of dripping wine.

Fang Zhihua's eyes were bloody, he raised his head and looked at Wu Liqing, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are so cool, right?" How does it feel to finally be a woman? Doesn't it feel cool to be by him? ”

At this time, Fang Zhihua was still the elegant Professor Fang, completely a drunkard, a bastard and a hooligan with vicious words.

Wu Liqing stretched out her hand and stroked her hair elegantly and said, "Yes, it's very cool, what you can't do, he can do it, don't you feel that you are very useless?" ”

Fang Zhihua's eyes contracted violently, and he suddenly smashed the wine bottle in his hand, Wu Liqing didn't hide at all, let the wine bottle smash on his forehead, and let the blood linger.

Fang Zhihua roared angrily: "****, you are a ****!" ”

Wu Liqing smiled brighter and brighter: "Yes, I'm a ****, so what are you?" Are you a man? ”

Fang Zhihua suddenly jumped up from the ground, took a few steps over, grabbed Wu Liqing's neck, and roared, "I'll kill you!" ”

……

Bei Yiming went home and slept for a while, and was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone at four o'clock in the afternoon, he picked it up and saw that it was Qiao Zikun calling, Bei Yiming didn't want to answer, he knew that it must be for Fang Zhihua, but Qiao Zikun seemed to be more energetic than Bei Yiming, and he kept beating if he didn't pick him up.

Bei Yiming had no choice but to answer the phone, and before he could speak, Qiao Zikun's anxious voice came: "Xiaobei has an accident, hurry up and come to the hospital!" (To be continued.) )

PS: Three more!