The woman was disheveled, one hand tied with a tie.

Her eyes were blindfolded by ribbons, she couldn't feel any light at all, and the stimulation of her senses filled her nerves.

The person who was silent suddenly fell into her ears.

Looking from behind, the handsome man was in a suit and leather shoes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile, but the trouser belt had been untied.

pressed the woman's upper body against the floor-to-ceiling glass, and the cold texture touched her skin.

I couldn't help but shudder.

"Be louder, I like to hear you scream."

The woman was filled with the pleasure of electricity, and her scalp was faintly numb.

She didn't suppress it, but made a lot of noise.

"It will be seen, and the scenery is less ......"

"Idiot, am I your Jing Shao?"

He approached her affectionately, but like a poisonous snake, he strangled her jaw fiercely.

With the other hand, he held her waist.

"You...... Well...... Who are you? ”

Her voice was tinged with weeping, staccato and choppy, holding back her screams.

The pleasure made her close to collapse.

In fact, at this time, she no longer wanted to investigate who he was.

"Who I am, does it matter? How does it feel to be pressed against a window by someone you don't know? ”

His thin lips curled up.

The woman's heart is nervous, but she sinks into this exciting love.

It didn't take long for the woman's mouth to moan intensively, and after the coquettish voice was high.

Completely fainted.

The man didn't look at her much, but instead fastened the belt of his trousers and lifted the curtain that was half-hidden on him.

Walked out.

It's like nothing happened.

Only the woman who fell to the ground, disheveled, confirmed the fierce love-love just now.

It took a long time for Jing Qingchen to walk out of the office, the connected library.

"Qingchen, I'm sorry, we just met...... I couldn't help but your female secretary. ”

Jing Beilan smiled evilly.

Jing Qingchen saw the filth by the floor-to-ceiling window, as well as the disheveled unconscious woman on the ground, and her pale eyes gradually contained the coldness.

"The women around you really taste good."

Jing Beilan sat on the sofa.

At this time, Jing Qingchen was sitting at his desk.

"Sure enough, Qingchen's things are much better than uncle's."

Jing Beilan said casually, and picked up the teacup that Jing Qingchen usually drank water from.

He had just poured water over, but he hadn't waited for him to touch his lips.

The cup exploded.

Jing Beilan's hands were full of blood.

But if it weren't, Jing Beilan heard the gunshots just now and subconsciously dodged.

His hands are completely useless!

Jing Qingchen's slender fingers were like jade, playing with a black gun.

A cold and lustless voice sounded.

"Secretary Qi."

Secretary Qi outside heard the sound, pushed open the half-covered door, and lowered his head.

It's just that it didn't take long to realize that something was wrong!

Here, there is actually a person!

"How did he get in?"

Secretary Qi heard Jing Qingchen's cold voice, revealing a thin coldness, and couldn't help but shiver.

subconsciously looked at the person on the sofa, only to find that it was Jing Beilan!!

Which bastard thing, actually let Jing Beilan come in?!

Don't want to mix it up??

"Qingchen, you still don't dare to kill me."

Jing Beilan's hands were blurred with flesh and blood, but his expression was raging and crazy, and his long finger pointed at his head, "Otherwise, this gun, you should collapse here!" ”

"Qiang Nu is doing the scene, does Secretary Qi want me to call the police in person?"

Jing Qingchen threw the gun back into the drawer, his low voice, indifferent.

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Jing Beilan: ......

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