I lay back in bed bored, and I was scared away. I looked at my phone and it was almost three o'clock in the morning. But I didn't feel sleepy. After a long time, the door rang again. I walked to the bedroom door again, and a tall figure walked over.

This time it's Zhao Lichuan. I walked out in an orderly manner, stood in front of him and bowed my head: "Zhao Ju, you are back." "A strong smell of alcohol came to my face, and I don't know how long I drank it.

Zhao Lichuan didn't answer, sat on the sofa in the living room, pulled the top button of his shirt hard, and didn't untie it for a long time. I walked up quickly and gently unbuttoned him. He squinted at me for a moment, reached out and rubbed my hair with heavy force, then his hand slid to my neck, stroked it back and forth, and then suddenly raised his hand and slapped me hard.

I fell on the glass coffee table, knocked the coffee table to the side and flipped over, I covered my face, the slap was very heavy, my face hurt hotly.

"Do you know why I hit you?" Zhao Lichuan's cold voice came from above me.

I sneered, I knew of course that my flirting with the young man would inevitably cause him to resent him. Men are competitive, especially in the face of men who are younger than themselves or more powerful than themselves, they will be inexplicably jealous, not to mention a man in such a high position.

And I just committed his taboo. If you don't commit his taboos, how can you make him sexually interested in me? I raised my eyes and looked at him with innocent eyes: "I don't know. Zhao Bureau. ”

Zhao Lichuan leaned over and pulled my hair up, and sneered: "The woman who can run back from Nanqi Island doesn't even have this emotional intelligence?" I continued to look at him with innocent eyes, and I secretly bit my tongue so hard that blood flowed from the corners of my lips, making it look even more pitiful.

Zhao Lichuan said impatiently: "Don't play this trick for me." But I'm telling you, if you plan to follow me, don't hook up with other men, otherwise, I don't even have Zou Shizhao's patience. I'm going to make your death ugly. After speaking, Zhao Lichuan reached out and pinched my neck, only holding me so that I couldn't breathe.

I nodded desperately, but Zhao Lichuan let me go, took out a cigarette from his pocket, took a few puffs, and stared at me in the smoke: "Climb up yourself." ”

It seems that he is a master who is even more difficult to serve than Zou Shizhao. In his eyes, women should be trampled under their feet. But what do I need for the luxury of self-esteem? I didn't refuse, I just pretended to be cowardly and climbed to his feet and stroked his body.

His muscles are hard and as angular as his face. There are more vicissitudes and spicy than the man who came in before, and it also has a special taste. The biggest advantage of me is that I can find the advantages of any kind of man and force myself to invest a little emotion, otherwise I will be disgusted with what I can do.

As I skilfully swam over him, his breathing became heavy, and he finally pressed me under him with a force. I looked at the crystal lamp on the roof of the living room, and I didn't close my eyes, all this, I was already numb.

Half an hour later, he put on his clothes and continued to sit on the couch, not knowing what to frown and think. I can't tell if he's satisfied or dissatisfied, everything just now is numb and emotionless, more like a vent of anger. But after going through this process, it's like a ritual, and I'm his woman.

I put on my clothes and was very self-aware not to rub against him. After a long time, he hooked his lips and said, "What are you going to do in the future?" ”