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"Pull her over."

Ouyang Jingyu icily ordered the woman on his back.

The woman nodded and stepped off Ouyang Jingyu's body. He came down and stood in front of Qiao Chuyang.

Before Qiao Chuyang could react, a head of hair was firmly grasped by the woman and brought before Ouyang Jingyu in a stiff and stiff manner.

"Look carefully."

Ouyang Jingyu forcefully pulled Qiao Chuyang onto the bed. Go, force her to sit by her side.

He watched as the woman deciphered it bit by bit. Opening the buttons on Ouyang Jingyu's body, an intense pain flashed across Qiao Chuyang's heart. This sort of humiliation was even more painful than leaving a cruel mark on her body.

"Ouyang Jingyu, you've succeeded."

Qiao Chuyang's thin lips curled up into a mocking and bitter smile. His small red lips emitted a crystal clear light under the light.

"This is just the beginning. I want you to see for yourself how crazy the man you love is with other women."

Under Ouyang Jingyu's instructions, the woman once again straddled his body. This time, her actions were quick. Turn on his belt.

"I want you to open your eyes for me." Just as Qiao Chuyang wanted to close his eyes in pain, a heart-wrenching pain came from his chin.

"Alright, I'll open my eyes and look at you." The calm words carried a trace of a strange aura.

Ouyang Jingyu's carved handsome face had a smile as cunning as a fox's. He picked up the tie by his side and tied Qiao Chuyang's hands to the head of the bed.

"So you won't leave."

She had already lost control of her body when she moved. With his hands, the corner of Qiao Chuyang's lips that were like petals lifted into a miserable cry.

The woman tried her best to bury her head between Ouyang Jingyu's legs.

"Jingyu, I …" The woman lifted one that was full of emotion. She then looked at Ouyang Jingyu with a pleading look in her eyes.

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes. However, his pair of iron-clawed hands directly clasped onto the woman's slender waist. With a slight push, the woman took the opportunity to sit down on Ouyang Jingyu's lap.

He began to twist his slender waist.

Ouyang Jingyu's eyes, which were sharper than a sharp sword, were fixed on Qiao Chuyang's face.

"Watch carefully, because in a while, I want you to personally show me what you have learned." His icy tone revealed a hint of viciousness.

The ruthlessness on Ouyang Jingyu's handsome face made Qiao Chuyang's heart feel as if it was being ruthlessly torn apart. Two streams of clear tears fell on her flawless, youthful, and beautiful face.

Seeing the tears on Qiao Chuyang's face, Ouyang Jingyu felt a sharp pain in his heart. The delicate breathing of a woman made his body ache. An indescribable fire of fury burned within.

"F * ck off."

A chilling word came out of Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips.

The woman looked at Qiao Chuyang proudly, her red lips curled up into a vicious smile.

"Qiao Chuyang, Jing Yu is telling you to scram, why aren't you scram. You want to watch the two of us release it? "

Before the woman finished speaking, Ouyang Jingyu had already forcefully pushed her off his body. The unprepared woman fell to the ground, crying out in pain.

"Jingyu, you …"

Ouyang Jingyu's pair of black eyes flashed with a furious light as they narrowed dangerously. His thin and sharp lips exuded a cold and seductive light. Perplexity.

"I'll give you three seconds. If you don't get lost, I don't mind having my people outside take you out."

Ouyang Jingyu's sudden change in expression filled the woman sitting on the floor with fear. She quickly picked up the clothes on the floor and quickly ran out of the office.

"You … What are you going to do? " Seeing Ouyang Jingyu's pair of eyes brimming with lust … His fiery black eyes stopped on himself and a hint of unease flashed across Qiao Chuyang's heart.

"Didn't you just learn it? I'm going to let you learn to use it now. "

Ouyang Jingyu's words were like a bolt out of the blue, striking Qiao Chuyang's heart.

"No …" Don't touch me with your dirty hands. " As he thought of how Ouyang Jingyu's big hands had once roamed all over a woman's body … After he left, Qiao Chuyang felt like vomiting.

"Dirty hands?"

Ouyang Jingyu raised his iron-clawed hand and waved it in front of Qiao Chuyang's eyes. He could not remember how many times Qiao Chuyang had said those words to him.

"I don't mind your body. Dirty body? How dare you despise the dirt on my hands? "Let me tell you, even if you find me dirty today, I still want to touch you."

Ouyang Jingyu's large hands ripped off the cover on Qiao Chuyang's chest. His long and thick eyelashes blinked in fear.

When Ouyang Jingyu's hand touched his chest, Qiao Chuyang was no longer able to control the disgust in his heart. He opened his mouth and spat all of it onto Ouyang Jingyu's chest. A fishy stench immediately emanated from the room.

"You …" Looking at the disgusting thing on his chest. Ouyang Jingyu's dagger-like handsome face was covered in black clouds. A pair of black eyes that were as fast as lightning landed on Qiao Chuyang's face in anger. The hand that was clenched into a fist could not help but want to strangle Qiao Chuyang to death.

"You're too dirty to let me spit it out." Qiao Chuyang's words were like adding fuel to fire, instantly igniting Ouyang Jingyu's anger.

He casually grabbed the tissue beside him and dried off the disgusting part on his body. A bloodthirsty red light suddenly appeared in his sinister icy eyes.

"Today, I will let you see how you will desperately twist this dirty hand of yours." "Move."

The foul stench in the air caused Qiao Chuyang's delicate eyebrows to furrow together. When Ouyang Jingyu had forcefully torn off the bottom of her body … When he was in his pants, a bone-piercing cold air instantly surrounded Qiao Chuyang.

"No …" "Don't insult me like that."

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted and a thought-provoking smile flashed in his charming black eyes.

"I want to insult you. I want you to live a life worse than death."

A faint smile hung on Ouyang Jingyu's face, but the words that he spat out sent Qiao Chuyang into hell.

"Ring …" The phone rang, causing Ouyang Jingyu to curse.

He quickly pushed Qiao Chuyang away and picked up the phone by the bed.

"Feng, you better give me a good reason. Call me at this time, or else …" Ouyang Jingyu didn't speak the following words. However, his body was emitting a bone-biting chill. However, through the phone line, it was clearly transmitted to Li Feng.

Li Feng pretended to cough.

"I won't be disturbing you in bed. Happy times? "

Li Feng's teasing caused Ouyang Jingyu's face to turn even more ashen.

"Looks like you really want to go to Africa." The low and magnetic voice made Li Feng almost drop the phone in his hand.

"Jingyu, you don't want to harm me. Lulu and I have just made up. If you send me to Africa at this time, I will hate you for the rest of my life."

Ouyang Jingyu was as handsome as Satan, and his face revealed a proud smile.

"Speak, what is it?"

In order to not go to Africa, Li Feng quickly told Ouyang Jingyu the reason why he called.

"Are you sure this is true?"

Li Feng answered with certainty.

"Alright, continue investigating. Send all the information you have to my computer and I'll read it immediately."

With that, Ouyang Jingyu hung up the phone. His bloodthirsty eyes were like a judge from hell as he stared at Qiao Chuyang's pale face.

Qiao Chuyang didn't understand what Ouyang Jingyu's staring eyes meant, so his heart was full of uneasiness.

The fear on Qiao Chuyang's face made Ouyang Jingyu unhappy. However, he still had to explain. He untied the tie that was tied to her hand.

"Bring me my computer."

Qiao Chuyang rubbed his aching wrist. His beautiful face was filled with a monstrous rage.

"Don't let me repeat myself." There was a trace of warmth on Ouyang Jingyu's face. Concealed Light's finger hooked up to Qiao Chuyang's small chin.

Qiao Chuyang bit his lips and slapped Ouyang Jingyu's large hand away. Then, he got off the bed.

After a short while, he walked into the room with Ouyang Jingyu's notebook in his hand.

Ouyang Jingyu quickly opened his mailbox. When he saw the information that Li Feng had sent over, his face instantly changed.

"Do you know this?"

Under Ouyang Jingyu's pressure, Qiao Chuyang saw the scene on the computer screen.

She was shocked. However, there was no change on his face.

"I don't know him."

The calmness in her voice made people feel that there was nothing suspicious about it.

"Are you sure you don't know him?" Ouyang Jingyu's narrowed eyes flashed with a trace of contempt.

"I'm sure I don't know him. Ouyang Jingyu, can you let me go now? It's really painful. "

Seeing the bruises on his wrist, Qiao Chuyang's face was filled with pain.

"If I find out that you are lying, Qiao Chuyang, I will not let you go. Take this with you. "

Ouyang Jingyu took out a small box from the cabinet beside the bed and threw it at Qiao Chuyang. His pair of black eyes were extremely sharp and cold.

Qiao Chuyang picked up the box and opened it. When he saw what was inside, a bitter yet mocking smile appeared on his face like the corner of a flower petal.

"Alright, I will bring this monitor back with me."

In front of Ouyang Jingyu, Qiao Chuyang directly tried to get rid of him. He opened the pendant on his neck and replaced it with one that contained the most advanced surveillance equipment.

"Are you satisfied this time?" The sweet voice had a trace of obvious ridicule mixed within.

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted, his thin lips curling into an evil smile. Evil smile.

"I remember that what happened just now wasn't over. I don't mind continuing right now."

The warm words immediately made Qiao Chuyang recall the scene from before he picked up the phone, a hint of red on his face. The dizziness immediately covered her pretty face.

Without thinking, she ran to the door, but just as she was about to reach the door controlled by the voice, she locked it, cutting off the only way out for her.

"Come here, my dear little lady. Woman, I can't wait to know what you learned from that study. "

Ouyang Jingyu put down the phone in his hand. On his handsome face that was carved into the shape of a knife, there was a trace of evilness. Evil smile. He had personally witnessed Qiao Chuyang slowly struggling and powerlessly escaping from the trap he had dug.