Chapter 1: Old Flames

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Two o'clock in the evening.

At the top of the tallest building in City C, on this secluded night, the sound of high heels comes from far and near.

Xue Hanyan stopped at the door of the president's office, stood quietly for a few seconds, then lowered his head, unbuttoned his meticulously buttoned shirt, revealing his snow-white chest, and then ripped the corners of his mouth, put on a charming smile, and pushed the door in.

Just in front of the luxurious floor-to-ceiling window, a tall figure stood, hearing the voice behind him, he shook off the cigarette ash in his hand, and the whole person seemed to stiffen.

"Mr. Jane, I'm here."

He turned.

His eyes fell on the snow-white place on her chest, and his face suddenly became gloomy, "Come here." ”

Xue Hanyan's heart tightened, only to feel that his fiery gaze burned her whole body very painfully.

She took a deep breath and smiled a little more seductively in her eyes.

She walked up to Jian Ji, forcibly endured the discomfort in her heart, climbed his lean waist with both hands, raised her head and smiled: "Mr. Jian, how do you want to play?" ”

The weak and boneless touch came from his waist, and Jian Ji's whole person was shocked, and a burning sensation surged up from his lower abdomen.

He lowered his head, pulled Xue Hanyan into his arms, and slammed one hand into her chest.

The sudden pain made Xue Hanyan exclaim uncontrollably, but in the next second, he heard a cold sound above his head, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "Xue Hanyan, isn't it, as long as you give you money, you can be on call?" ”

Like a knife, one by one, it went straight to the softest place in her heart.

Xue Hanyan suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart, and the smile on his face was a little unbearable, "Mr. Jian said and laughed. I just ....."

"Oh? Joking? Then why, at two o'clock in the morning, Miss Xue appeared here with me? Well? ”

"I didn't expect that after a long time, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have become so cheap! What, that man didn't satisfy you? Or, he doesn't want you anymore? So you're in a hurry to find your next home now? ”

Xue Hanyan's eyes widened, unbelievable that Jian Jian would say such a thing.

In her memory, he has always been polite and very educated, but now he actually humiliates her with a slut when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, which makes her a little at a loss.

She came here because of Xiao Miao's illness, and if it was for money, there was nothing wrong with it. Just from his mouth, the taste has changed significantly.

"Mr. Jane, I... Not... You... He didn't give her a chance to speak, tugging at her hair, kissing her lips, and his tongue drove straight in, raging wildly in her cherry mouth.

The mouth is full of a man's masculine breath, some long-lost familiarity.

His lips were cold, and when he touched her, they were so hot that he couldn't speak.

Xue Hanyan's eyes widened, looking at the man who was close at hand, his nose was sour, tears were rolling in his eyes, and he was forced back by her.

Even if he had already been mentally prepared to be humiliated, but at this moment, Xue Hanyan still felt aggrieved.

Obviously she didn't do anything wrong.

Whether it was three years ago or now, she was not wrong.

But when he thought of Xiao Miao's illness, Xue Hanyan gritted his teeth and kept warning himself in his heart, don't make him unhappy, don't spoil his interest.

Besides, for herself, she couldn't stand any other man besides him.

Thinking of this, Xue Hanyan closed his eyes and gradually handed over his body to the other party.

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