The man stares at Yang Yi's eyes as if to ignite a fire all over the sky. He gets up and walks towards her and holds her shoulder. His cold eyes fall on her face, and a hairy smile floats from the corner of his mouth: "very disdainful? But Yier, you can either do it well, and don't give her a chance to complain. I have to work hard to help you settle it. You know I hate to clean up the mess

Yang Yi pulled the corner of his lips and also laughed: "is it not me who has been cleaning up the mess? Last time I helped you clean up the pornographic photos. I also have the base map. If you need, you can ask my secretary to bring it to you. "

"You mean I can sleep with your secretary, too?" With a sneer, he opened the cabinet and took out a photo. Yang Yi couldn't help but stare at what he had in his hand: "if you like, all the women in the company will go to sleep! I don't mind! "

Wan xiuren read the information in her eyes, looked at her eyes darkly, and his power of controlling her only increased: "I know that you have been very unhappy for so many years, but if you are willing to give others half, not half, only a quarter, I will not do this to you."

Yang Yi didn't forget who pulled her into such a bottomless abyss. He had no other but resentment towards him.

His skin that puzzles people, his family background that everyone envies, is a pair of empty body. Does he know what is emotion? Does he know what is like? He only knows how to possess, he only knows how to force.

In this case, Yang Yi never heard him say, but even after listening, she just quietly looked at the man who was holding her hair in the mirror.

Wan xiuren pulled her hair from behind, more than ten centimeters higher than her. The opposite was the glass mirror that could see them. He laughed horribly and touched her side face with his fingers: "everyone says you are suitable for him, but I think you are a perfect match for me. If you are an angel, come to save me, if not, accompany me Yi'er, I don't know why you only have him in your eyes. "

Her chest was obviously undulating. When she was afraid of his madness, her hair and scalp were suddenly pulled. She was so painful that she snorted, and tears were about to fall out of the corner of her eyes.

Then he began to touch her hair, Yang Yi closed his eyes, and sure enough he knew.

"In your heart, I am not twisted to do such a thing under my eyes? Isn't I a pervert who does all kinds of evil? How dare you go against a pervert? Ah? I remember I warned you many times and let me find out that if you go to investigate him, you will die. It's hard to see. Did you forget? "

She was so flustered that she was at a loss. In a moment, her arm was twisted and she took a breath. He was about to take off her arm and pinched her. Next, Yang Yi seemed to be scratched by a sharp knife on her face. Photos were smashed head-on. The edge was too sharp, and she drew a bloodstain directly on her face.

Yang Yi turned his face in disgust: "don't say a quarter, I said that if you have seed, you will kill me, or I will kill you!" Well

Wan xiuren pinched her lips fiercely, and her eyes looked like a wolf, tiger and leopard who wanted to swallow her alive. "So I like to see your ferocious fear. Only then will you ask me for mercy, otherwise how can I ask you to say a gentle word?"

Yang Yi can only gnash her teeth and stare at him. Suddenly, she is held up by him. Then she realizes what he wants to do. Her head goes down immediately, and her legs struggle to no avail.