Chapter 100

"Don't you say I owe you? I'll stay. I'll pay you back and leave."

"You don't know yet."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Ye Huanyan bit her lips, almost bleeding.

There was a knock outside the door. "Han, are you in there?"

It's Sheng Enron's voice.

Ye Huanyan stares at Ling Han with big eyes. The corner of his mouth is slightly raised to show a look of ridicule. He leans over ye Huanyan's ear and gently breathes out a breath, "do you want to have a try?"

Her back slammed against the mirror of the washstand, and suddenly it was cold under her long skirt

Before long, the clothes were scattered, and the brown plaid skirt was lifted to the belly by the rough hands.

Turn your head in pain, stick your side face to the mirror, try to feel the cold of the mirror, and try to keep yourself awake.

Ling Han's eyes are red. He holds her legs and stares into her eyes. His eyes seem to be full of the pleasure of revenge. His sneer seems to be mocking her for falling into the trap.

Sheng An'an's knock on the door seemed to be rhythmic, destroying her nerves.

I don't know how long Sheng Enron knocked, and finally gave up. The sound of high-heeled shoes at the door gradually faded away, probably toward the other side of the cabin.

Ling Han stares at her eyes tightly, her toes and fingers curl together at the same time, and there is a hoarse choking sound in her throat.

The man's hands, which pressed her shoulder tightly, loosened and lowered her voice a little. He fell on ye Huanyan's ear,

"Don't you want to pay the debt? I'll satisfy you. "

At this time, the flush on ye Huanyan's face faded away, a pale, cold sweat left from his forehead, his lips were bitten and bleeding, but his eyes were full of shame and indignation.

Ling Han let go of her body, leaned against the door, lit a cigarette and sneered,

"This is my last gift to you. It's a warning to you. When the plane lands, you'll leave. It's your last chance." He looked at ye Huanyan's figure, and his eyebrows and eyes were cold,

"If you want to pay off the debt, what do you think you have besides this body that I'm tired of playing with?"

Ye Huanyan, biting her teeth, encouraged her to land on the washstand. Her legs trembled and she held the washstand firmly. She slowly took a breath to make her voice sound calm,

"Have you enjoyed yourself?"

Smell speech, Ling Han's eyes flashed a trace of consternation.

"If you don't talk, I'll think you're enjoying yourself."

She put on her clothes. Although she was embarrassed, she acted slowly. Then she turned her back to Linghan and arranged her clothes meticulously in the mirror.

Ling Han's face was stiff, he put out the cigarette end, and he threw the door without turning back.

Give you a chance, you don't want, and don't regret it in the future.

When you are asked to go, you should go.

After Linghan left, ye Huanyan put her hands on the washstand, and her tears fell in the sink. The pain of her body, the torture of her spirit, and the trampling of her self-esteem all give you what you want. Is that enough?

When ye Huanyan returns to her seat, her face is as calm as usual. For more than half a year, she and Ling Han's underground lover status have made her familiar with the transformation of two roles. In front of everyone, she is always Secretary ye and will not have anything to do with Ling Han's private life.

When she sat down, she took a cool breath because of the pain in her lower body.

Guan Nai, who had just taken off the eye mask to make up, frowned slightly and took a panoramic view of her face. He put the earphone on her side and said, "the earphone is back to you. Thank you."

Ye Huanyan nodded weakly and closed his eyes faintly against the seat.

Guan Nai drew a line of eye liner on the makeup mirror, looked over her head and looked at Ye Huanyan shaking his arms. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he turned to shout the airline stewardess.

"Another blanket, please."

"All right."

When Sheng Enron comes out of the engine room in front of him, he sees that Ling Han has returned to his position. Ye Huanyan is also there. The toilet door, which was just closed, is now open, and there are several water stains on the washstand.

She went back to her seat and hesitated for a moment,

"Han, where have you just gone? I've been looking for you all around, but I can't find you."

"Restroom."

A casual answer.

Sheng Enron pursed his lips. "I knocked on the door of the bathroom, as if there was no response. You..."

"Maybe I didn't hear you."

Ling Han seemed impatient and closed his eyes.

With a frown, she turned around slowly, her eyes fell on the weak figure behind the third row, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

It turns out that the goblin, who has been looking for so long, is hiding in Linghan's side. Secretary Ye is really hidden.

If you dare to compete with her, it won't come to a good end.

Sitting on the side of Ye Huanyan's body, Guan Naigang puts away the make-up mirror and looks at ye Huanyan with Sheng Enron's eyes. There is a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

The direct flight from Lanjiang city to Bali took eight hours. They started in the morning and had lunch in the dining room on the plane. Ye Huanyan was sleepy because of her discomfort and had no desire to eat. In the dining room, the space is still spacious, four people a table, Ling Han's interest is not high, eat two left from the dining car, Sheng Enron hesitated for a while, did not catch up“ Enron, you are always where Mr. Ling is. Mr. Ling has gone back. You are busy losing weight and not eating. Why are you sitting here with us? " Sitting with Sheng Enron are a few high-ranking artists in the company. They usually make fun of each other. Now, Sheng Enron's ears are full of sarcasm. Her eyes were a little lax. She suddenly picked up the juice in her hand, left the table without looking back, and walked towards the corner. Sitting in the corner are the three artists who used to sit behind ye Huanyan. Now they are discussing the holiday style of Bali“ Is this seat taken? "“ Sister Enron Several people were surprised to see Sheng Enron coming“ No... no one. Sit down Sheng Enron has always been superior in the company, and generally does not easily get involved with these third tier artists. What brings her here? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.