C7

Ran Yao took the elevator down to the underground parking lot.

The words Jing Mucheng had said to her were a boost to her heart, full of hope for the future, full of desire for their relationship to return to the past.

Her lips curved up in a smile. This was the first time in days that her heart felt so heavy and relaxed.

As long as Jing Mucheng was willing to come back, she could ignore his previous loss.

She could forgive anything as long as he came back.

When he reached his own parking spot, he was just about to open the car door when a mocking voice came from behind him.

"Mrs. Jing, I've been waiting for you for a week, and you haven't come looking for me. Don't you want it?"

The Ran Demon turned around subconsciously and stretched out his trembling hands to support the door, trying his best to keep himself from falling down.

This man had slept with her a week ago.

Even if she became a ghost, she would never forget his face.

The man drew closer, as close to the demon as he had that day in the hotel suite, pressing her against the French windows.

"Go away, what do you want to do?" The voice of the Ran Demon trembled as it coldly rebuked.

"Tell me the truth." The man stuck out his index finger and forcefully lifted Ran Yao's chin, "I miss your taste, I'll do it with you, I can get the satisfaction that I don't get from other women, what about you? You don't miss me? "

"If you don't go away, I'll call the police." Ran Yao slapped the man's frivolous hand away, but the moment she did so, the man instantly leaned over and stuck close to her, firmly pressing her against the door.

At that moment, Ran Lu couldn't help but let out a soft moan, bringing with her a feminine charm, attracting people's imagination.

"Ha!" The man laughed, "He also said that you don't want it, but I know that Jing Mu Chen has never touched you. The happiness that I can give you, he can't give you, huh?"

Ran Yao struggled, constantly twisting his body and pushing the man's chest with both of his hands, trying to break away from the man.

"Mrs. Jing, are you lighting a fire?"

Ran Yao's eyes were wide open, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

She didn't dare to move again, but her lips couldn't help but tremble.

A man's appearance wasn't that scary. On the contrary, he looked even more handsome than Jing Mu Chen, but she was afraid of him. Whenever she saw him, she would remember that she had slept with him before.

"Please, go away, I am well with Chen. We will go back to the time when he gave me to you."

"Very good?" "Mrs. Jing, I'll let you know now whether it's me or him."

After he finished speaking, he coldly and forcefully kissed her lips, not giving her any leeway.

Ran Yao's breathing seemed to have been cut off by someone. She was so stifled that she almost couldn't breathe. She started pushing with all her might.

She couldn't control her body. She clearly disliked men and wished that she could shake them off with a single slap. However, her body trembled under the man's forceful and tyrannical kiss.

Tears of shame welled up in his eyes, but they just wouldn't fall out.

After a long while, the man let go of her proudly like a general who had just won a battle. "Women are animals that don't mean what they say. Their bodies clearly want it, but they still insist on not wanting it. Heh."

"What are you trying to do?" Ran Yao asked in a hoarse voice.

Her lips were sore and swollen from his kiss, and he might have bitten them.

"Nothing, I just wanted to subdue you, little wild cat." The man returned to the evil spot, his eyes staring at her neck. He reached out to pull the scarf around her neck, and the smile on his lips became even more eerie, "Mrs. Jing, are you on good terms with Jing Mu Chen? Good enough for him to pinch you? "Heh, it's still as the old saying goes, come find me if you want, here's my name card."

After the man got on the car and left, Ran Yao threw his business card on the ground and stomped on it a few times before getting on the car and leaving as well.

That damnable man, she wished she could cut him into pieces with her own hands.