He Qingyan saw that the man didn't speak, and continued: "Sir, I'm home, please let your driver open the door!" ”

Mo Shangbei looked at the woman's warm and angry little face, his small mouth opened and closed, and for some reason he suddenly wanted the woman in front of him.

I didn't just think about it, I really did it.

He Qingyan was saying something, when suddenly a big hand forcefully clasped the back of his head, and his body was instantly pulled close to the man, and before he could react, his mouth was fiercely blocked.

The man touched the woman's lips, and it was so soft that people couldn't let go of it for a while, and if they wanted more, they continued to kiss unscrupulously.

He Qingyan's eyes widened before he understood what was happening, and then pushed the man in front of him with both hands: "Well, let go." Before I could say a word, the man overbearingly opened his teeth, and a slippery tongue was sent into his mouth.

Mo Shangbei seemed to have finally captured the castle, plundering unscrupulously inside, he only knew that he wanted more, more, and grabbed the woman's clapping hands fiercely with one hand.

In the small space, the man directly pressed the woman under him, and the body became hotter and hotter, and uncontrollably, the man's hand reached into the woman's clothes.

At the same time, there was a tingling pain between his lips, and the smell of blood spread, and the man even tasted the salty taste, which was... Tears?

Mo Shangbei raised his head and looked at the woman who was pressed under him, and he had already burst into tears at this time.

A spirit, let go of the woman in his hand, this look reminded him of the woman who was also pressed under him that night, crying and begging himself.

The man ripped off his tie irritably, and he who has always been very self-controllable turned out to lose his temper to such a point today!

Realizing that the gravity on his body was gone, He Qingyan hurriedly got up and drove the door, but he still couldn't open it.

"Open the door, open the door!" She banged on the car door almost frantically.

The driver glanced at Mo Shangbei, and after seeing him nodding, he opened the car door without hesitation, and He Qingyan hurriedly ran out.

Looking at her embarrassed figure, Mo Shangbei was even more upset and motioned for the driver to leave.

The driver was cautious along the way, and he didn't dare to come out, today he really hit an evil spirit, and the girl who sent it to the door couldn't let his president take a look, this woman actually made the president almost ask her in the car? Don't dare to think about it, drive well.

He Qingyan, who staggered back, sat down at the door as soon as he entered the door, his eyes were hazy with tears.

Just now, I seemed to be in that night again, dark and I couldn't see a finger, and my crying and pleading finally didn't get any sympathy, and that person still broke in and asked for her without hesitation!

Bean-sized tears fell on the back of his hand, and he trembled all over.

Hate, I can't wait to cut that man with a thousand knives, and my clenched fists are tightened again and again but have to be released again and again, who is that man? I don't know anything about myself.

But even if you know, what? Now her condition can't be known by her mother and younger brother, otherwise she really doesn't know what chaos will happen, and now this family can't stand the toss anymore.

Slowly get up and walk into the bathroom, only to wash away the hateful memories under the washing of clean water, over and over again...

The man who returned to the apartment stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a cigarette in his hand, looking at the night, and the lingering thought of the woman crying and pleading.

It was a woman who was pulled into her own world, but she was a woman who had no intention of breaking into her own world.