Yi Qiao looked at his well-defined face and felt suffocated for a moment.
She hasn't looked through these photos for a long time. Even last time, she thought that the computer had been thrown away by Mo Beiting, and she didn't have much thought to get it back.
Maybe she has put it down since she decided to deal with American villas.
"What's the point of keeping that video? Open to the media? Let white foam be infamous, let her reputation be ruined? "
Mo Beiting is not stupid, the role of the video to come and go is just a few, a little bit of scrutiny to know.
"I..."
In the face of Mo Beiting's anger, she was so poor that she didn't know how to explain it. She was not a smooth talker.
Mo Beiting is right.
At the beginning, she did think so. When Chen Baimo was the most beautiful, she made the video public and ruined her reputation.
Yi Qiao is thinking about how to explain things clearly in the most simple and impersonal way.
There was a few seconds of silence in the study.
Mo Beiting didn't want to hear Shen Yiqiao's answer originally, so it was the same whether she said or not.
The man took two steps, put his arm around her waist, put her on the desk and bowed his head to kiss her.
The strong gnawing kisses her double lips, does not scruple her to be able to withstand the strength, the hand pinches her waist, hot hot hot.
Yi Qiao was a little uncomfortable by his kiss, just wanted to push him away, but was bitten by Mo Beiting.
The pain instantly spread from the wound to every pore, her eyes widened, her face was resistant and repulsive to him.
This undoubtedly stimulated Mo Beiting. His face was like the wind and clouds before the torrential rain. Two thin lips were close to her chin skin, and the warm breath came. "Shen Yiqiao, if you really have such an idea, you'd better die."
Then he bowed his head and kissed her again.
Yi Qiao is pinched by him jaw, forced to open mouth, bear this is full of strong hormone breath kiss.
Her fingers clung to his expensive shirt. Her long hair covered her face. She laughed low and sarcastically. "Mo Beiting, do you mean to protect her?"
"Yes."
The sky twists and turns, her whole person has been pressed on the desk by the man, the spine bumps on the hard desktop, Yi Qiao pain makes the whole person dizzy.
Different from last time, although he was at the desk last time, he was gentle and had a sweater under him.
This time, it was a direct and hard hit.
Yi Qiao's voice line trembles: "you bastard."
Mo Beiting's handsome face was close at hand, his voice was hoarse, and he tore the button of his shirt with a sneer, "isn't Lu Yan a jerk? Yes, I haven't been with you for several years. You are indeed a gentleman. But it's a pity that when you chose to climb into my asshole's bed, you would have to have the consciousness of being fucked all your life by me. "
His hand clasped her chin and gave her a heavy kiss without pity.
"Mo Beiting, I don't want to. I don't want to."
"You don't want to at any time, I'm used to it," he said, opening the drawer and taking out two bottles of different colors.
Yi Joe only looked at it to know what it was, and her head became big. She didn't know where he got so many colorful bottled lubricants.
Big hands tore open her clothes, rough and unruly, with a strong smell of male hormone.
At the moment, his eyes and heart are full of the tyranny of destruction.
This woman, does not love his money, does not love his power, does not love the title of Mo San Shao's wife, she is with him because of revenge, revenge for the dead man.
That's why——
How willing he is.
Mo Beiting's gloomy and handsome face was tinged with a faint sneer. He was not reconciled.
Countless kinds of confused ideas crossed his mind. However, looking at the struggling women under him, he was left with endless desolation and panic.
Chen Baimo's leg is broken, he will never have a chance to turn over, and he will never be with her again. Love, career, two things that a woman struggles for all her life are gone, which can be regarded as revenge for Shen Yiqiao.
According to her original idea, after revenge?
How did he deal with this useless waste chess?
Stay with him, or - divorce.
Think of this, the man forced to seal her lips, kiss very heavy very rough, "call me."
Yi Joe's mood has been calm, she did not respond to him, but also did not refuse his kiss.
His strength relaxed, and his voice softened a little. "Call me."