The girl wore a black skirt and stepped into the room with 10-meter-high high heels, which was furnished with a beautiful bed, the latest LCD TV, Western-style decoration, a precious coffee table, a sofa, and a purple-gold chandelier.

The room was very luxurious, she stepped on the fiery red carpet and sat on the sofa, she waited for someone before she came, so she turned on the TV boringly and turned on, the TV played the old-fashioned Huanzhu Gege, the old toothless anyway, she didn't look into it, but looked at the eagle clock on the wall from time to time.

Time passed minute by minute, and when twelve o'clock came, the eagle bell rang with a heavy sound. The girl grabbed the remote control in her hand, her mind was a little complicated, but she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it's twelve o'clock, Wen Junyi shouldn't come again.

Thinking about it, she turned off the TV and got up to go home, since Wen Junyi missed the appointment herself, it was no wonder that she was not surprised.

Just as she put her hand on the doorknob, the door "clanged" open.

The man in front of him was wearing a straight suit, his body was tall, he still had the most popular rear projection hairstyle, and he still had the handsome face like Prince Charming.

When looking at her, the man smiled coldly, without a trace of emotion: "Coming? ”

"Hmm." She staggered against the wall and bit her lip in response.

Wen Junyi walked into the house, loosened his tie, and sat down comfortably on the sofa: "Go take a bath, I don't like to sleep with my female companion when she is not taking a bath." ”

This cold, even contemptuous language, brought her a deep insult, but she had no choice but to get closer to him. The girl curled the corners of her lips self-deprecatingly and entered the bathroom silently.

While she was taking a shower, the man also stripped off his clothes and went to another bathroom to take a bath.

It is worthy of the presidential suite, Yun Qiange is lying in the bathtub, playing with the rose petals in the water, because she has some attainments in medicine, she naturally knows flowers and plants, this rose is a unique rose from Wumeng, the petal color is five-colored, called five-color rose, not only has the effect of detoxification and beauty, but also whitens and rejuvenates the skin, and more importantly, this flower will wither within a day after picking it off.

This shows that these flowers are clearly airlifted today, otherwise they will not have withered yet, and a five-color rose can be sold for two thousand yuan.

"Poof!" The door was kicked open.

Yun Qiange, who was taking a bath in the bathtub, was startled.

"I ...... I haven't finished washing yet. She hurriedly covered the key parts with her hands, but she still couldn't cover the leaking spring light.

The green silk of the woman in front of her was scattered in the water waves, her body was as white as jade, without a trace of flaws, and then she looked at her panicked eyes like a panicked rabbit, and her face and arms were obviously full of water marks, but with a damn temptation.

The man's throat moved, and a glimmer of lust flashed in his eyes: "Enough is enough." ”

It was too late, and the man with only a bath towel strode forward to carry her out, and rudely threw her on the bed.

Yun Qiange exclaimed in pain, the man had already ripped off the bath towel, and his sturdy body was pressed down.

He entered her without any foreplay, she gasped in pain, only by clutching the futon to death, so as not to be forced to tears by this humiliation, the man who operated on her was so handsome, with mockery in his eyes, and even a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, you're screaming? How? Isn't that what you want? Isn't it upset? The man put his hand on her chin as he spoke, his eyes sharp like an eagle, he saw through what she was thinking, he was trampling on her last pride.

At that time, she thought, Wen Junyi, is really a demon.