This idea, the scenes of the day, kept shaking in front of clove.

Slightly raised her eyes. From the gap between her eyes, she saw that Yuan Yehua's shirt untied two buttons, revealing the delicate and sexy collarbone. On it, there are traces of different shades, pink, Fei, red and purple, which are deeply and shallowly printed under yuan Yehua's collarbone and neck.

These traces should be left by the night before and last night, right?

All of a sudden, lilac was nauseous again and couldn't help vomiting.

How could this man, with the marks of other women on his body, come to make out with her in a place like the office?

"Boss, I'm sorry, I, I..."

Clove struggled and wanted to get rid of Yuan Yehua's imprisonment, leave yuan Yehua's arms and vomit in the bathroom.

Yuan Yehua tightened his arm and stared at clove coldly: "clove, don't you want to? Don't forget your identity. You are my woman. How dare you refuse me? "

"Boss, I, I'm not feeling well."

"Use discomfort as an excuse. How long do you think you can use this excuse?"

Damn woman, let her know that she dares to resist him and the consequences of violating him.

"No, no, boss, please..."

Clove struggled powerlessly, knowing that she could not be yuan Yehua's opponent. Both resistance and struggle seemed so powerless!

"Shut up!"

Yuan Ye Hua scolded coldly. Clove quickly shut up and didn't dare to say anything. She remembered what yuan Yehua had said. She was yuan Yehua's woman and lover. When the demon boss wanted it, she would give it to him and satisfy him.

She stopped struggling and buried her head in the sofa.

If we must humiliate her, force her and punish her in this way, all she can do is bear it.

The convulsive pain in her stomach and the feeling of vomiting made her unable to restrain.

Seeing clove stop fighting, Yuan Yehua sneered. How dare she not give in!

At the moment, clove lies helplessly on the sofa, covers her mouth and wants to control the urge to vomit.

But the more you want to suppress it, the more difficult it is to control it. The stomach keeps twitching and nausea.

Suddenly, she couldn't control it anymore. She stood up and wanted to escape from Yuan Yehua and vomit.

"Lilac, are you going to resist? Be good and don't move. "

"I, I'm not feeling well. Please let me up."

Clove tightly covered her mouth and could no longer control her urge to vomit. She was suppressed by Yuan Yehua and spit out stiffly. Filth and sour water sprayed on Yuan Yehua's shirts and trousers and on the sofa. She quickly turned her head and tried to cover her mouth.

"Damn it!"

Yuan Yehua scolded angrily and straightened up.

Without yuan Yehua's control, clove quickly turned down from the sofa, dared not rush out of Yuan Yehua's office, and hurried into the room behind yuan Yehua's office. That room is the room where Mo Qingcheng and Yuan Yehua lingered before. There is a bathroom in it.

Her appearance gave her so much courage and face that she couldn't go out of Yuan Yehua's office until she didn't want to see it again.

When she rushed into the bathroom, she vomited, but there was only sour water in her stomach and no food.

The feeling that she couldn't vomit anything was even worse. The sharp pain in her stomach was convulsing, making her weak. Tears slipped from her eyes and fell into the bathroom.

She squatted down in the bathroom, weakly supporting her hand on the wall. She didn't know how to deal with the Oolong incident in a moment.

The demon boss must be very angry and angry.

How can she explain and calm the anger of the demon boss?

Without thinking about this, she almost sat on the floor of the bathroom, reluctantly holding the wall of the bathroom and sitting on the toilet. He washed his hands and face with water. Looking at his pale face in the mirror, he suddenly wanted to cry.

She lowered her head and wiped her face with a towel. She saw that Yuan Yehua also came in. It seemed that she was changing clothes.

Clove thought of just now and vomited yuan Yehua. That man likes to be clean. He must be disgusted by the filth and smell she vomited.

Watching yuan Yehua walk into the bathroom, a cold face condenses layers of frost, a black face takes off her clothes, the sword eyebrow frowns tightly and wipes her body again and again with a towel, as if she was afraid that she didn't wipe away the traces she vomited.

The bodybuilding body, like that, shook in the bathroom, making lilac stare.

On his body, there are many scarlet marks maturing and spreading, and lip marks almost spread all over his body.

I thought about what yuan Yehua and Mo Qingcheng would be like together. I also know that Mo Qingcheng is very enthusiastic.

I didn't expect that the beautiful woman who seemed elegant would be so crazy when she was with a man. Although she is familiar with Yuan Yehua, she still feels shy every time she sees or touches it.

Suddenly, she saw the same mark in Yuan Yehua's.

His face suddenly turned red. Unexpectedly, Mo Qingcheng didn't even let go there. Wouldn't he have done the same thing as Shuya?

She remembered that after drinking with Ren Ziang for the first time, she had done what Shuya had done on the crazy night when she returned to the villa with Yuan Yehua.

Inexplicable feeling rose from the bottom of clove's heart. What's the difference between her and those women?

No, they are even more beautiful than her, and their status is much higher, which can bring more satisfaction to Yuan Yehua.

I don't know what kind of feeling it is, maybe sadness, maybe humiliation, maybe jealousy, maybe inferiority

In front of Yuan Yehua, she once served yuan Yehua like that. She felt that she couldn't lift her head. In front of the demon boss, she always felt that she couldn't lift her head.

"Haven't you finished yet?"

The indifferent voice came into clove's ears. She raised her head in a panic, was welcoming yuan Yehua's eyes, and hurriedly stood up with the wall: "I'm sorry, boss, I'm sorry, I've run out."

She just ran away from Yuan Yehua. Yuan Yehua didn't hold her or even look at her more. She seemed to dislike the smell of her.