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On the other hand, Zuo Feng was on Leng Jueye's private plane, flying all the way to G City in search of the clock shop's owner's son.

In the dining hall, just as he finished eating the fruits, Leng Jueye's phone rang. He looked at the name on the screen, picked up the phone and walked towards the window to answer it, "Hello."

Zuo Feng's voice was obviously a little angry, "Young Master, this son is asking us for a hundred thousand, if not, he wouldn't have given us that watch."

Leng Jueye frowned, and did not give much thought to it, "Give it to him."

"Alright! This is too much. " Zuo Feng complained and hung up.

Seeing him walk back over, Wen Xin asked curiously, "Is there something important?"

"No, are you full?"

"Yes, very full." Wen Xin laughed, and was satisfied.

"Let's go!" I told the hospital not to go back tonight. " When Leng Jueye said this, his long and narrow eyes just happened to be staring at her.

Wen Xin's face immediately turned red. She stood up and asked nervously, "If you're not going back to the hospital, then are you going to stay at home?"

"Go to your place."

"Ugh!" My... I'm too young, I'm afraid you won't get used to sleeping. " She held on to her rebuttal, trying to dissuade him.

However, the man kept it to wait for her. "Then come to my place."

Wen Xin was slightly flabbergasted. This time, what kind of excuse did she find? The room was large and luxurious, and she was trying to think of an excuse when the man said, "You come and take care of me tonight."

Care? These words were very meaningful.

"I think you should still go back to the hospital. If something happens and there's a doctor around, I won't be able to... I'm afraid I can't take care of you. "

"There are some things the hospital can't take care of me." A certain man gritted his teeth and spoke with a serious tone.

Wen Xin's brain exploded slightly. It seemed that no matter what she said, it was useless, as this man had gone straight to the point.

Wen Xin found that she could not find any reason to reject him. This afternoon, he helped her find her father's watch, invited her to dinner, and even sent his assistant far away to pick up the watch. Of course, she did not know that the owner's son took the opportunity to extort him for a hundred thousand.

So, just like that, she went home with him.

He had just arrived at the villa's main hall and pressed on the lights of the entire villa. The faint blue light brought a mysterious charm to it.

In the hall, the cold and hard style decoration design, making this hall, wide and bright, spotless, three-dimensional enchanting.

Leng Jueye took off his suit, wearing only a white shirt and black pants, it was simple and luxurious. His face, which was slightly thinner due to injuries, felt even more sharp, the eye sockets on his face had already become deep, and his long and dense eyelashes were like tight fans, either narrowing or blinking, all of them releasing a sexy and captivating man's charm.

Wen Xin sat on the sofa and had a feeling that she couldn't catch her breath. She wrapped her arms around her waist as she deliberately looked at the scenery in front of the window. This place was situated at a high place.

Suddenly, a familiar aura approached. The man's body, which was emitting a strong male hormone, stuck closely to it. It was abnormally hot.

Wen Xin nervously turned her head, inadvertently coming into contact with the man's eyes that contained her desire, her breathing became hurried. Leng Jueye's long finger hooked up, pinching her lower jaw, not allowing her to reject.

Deep, lingering, and somewhat impatient, she sucked her delicate lips.

After kissing for a while, he turned around and pushed away her black hair. His thin lips that exuded a high temperature landed on her snow-white neck …

"Don't …" Wen Xin could not help but raise her head, showing her rejection.

Leng Jueye's eyes shone with a dangerous light. He was especially angry at the fact that she kept rejecting him.

The big hand reached all the way up from his clothes. With a flick of his long finger, that row of buckles was easily undone.

All of his senses, at this moment, tensed up along with the man's big, blazing hand.

The man was in charge of lighting the fire without restraint, causing her to be completely mesmerized. His hot and wet lips held her earlobes as he whispered into her face, "If you can't hold it in, just scream it out. No one here can hear you."

Wen Xin was so angry that she could not do as he wished.

The man wanted to hear it badly, so he was even more reckless. When he heard the gentle and moving voice, he was satisfied.

Wen Xin felt that she must have been possessed. This man was so detestable, yet so enticing …

That night, Wen Xin suffered a lot. The man had relied on her own injuries, and had many conditions. In short, she was like a small beast submitting to him, coordinating with his various unreasonable demands …

The next morning, Wen Xin was awoken by the sun's rays. She woke up but the bedside was completely empty, the scenes from last night flooded in like a tide, she covered her face in embarrassment, wanting to die in any way.

After finding a set of clothes to put on when she went downstairs, she saw a table of breakfast. Wen Xin thought that Leng Jueye was busy cooking in the kitchen again and hurriedly thought of going over to help.

Zuo Feng was definitely the most almighty assistant she had ever seen.

"Good morning!" There's milk on the table. "

"What about him?" Wen Xin asked with a smile.

"He went for a run."

Wen Xin blinked her eyes. How can a man's stamina be so good? Even now, she still felt that she could go back to sleep, while the man just ran away? It's not fair.

Wen Xin brought out a glass of milk. Despite coming here many times, she did not have the chance to look at the scenery carefully. She sat in the garden with the morning breeze blowing, and the chill of dew in the air.

After a while, they heard steady footsteps and saw a bare-chested man walking back, holding a casual black T-shirt in his hand. His slender, muscular body was like a work of God, and his muscles were not exaggerated at all. They were all muscular and full of strength, and there was a layer of sweat on them.

Wen Xin held the milk cup in both hands and admired it, her naturally dazed expression causing the man who had just entered the garden to pant and smile, her smile unspeakably dazzling and enchanting.

Wen Xin immediately shifted her gaze away in panic. Why did she look like a fanatic?

Leng Jueye said to her, "Come up and help me take a bath."

Ah!

"Ah what? Can't you see that I'm sweating? "

"Let Zuo Feng help out!" Wen Xin suggested. Zuo Feng was really an almighty assistant, able to help with all sorts of jobs.

A certain man's face suddenly turned gloomy, "I'm not interested in men."

In the kitchen, Zuo Feng's hands that were holding the shovel trembled, feeling wronged and wronged.

Wen Xin had no choice but to follow him upstairs as she shamelessly wiped his back with a bath. When she came down, Zuo Feng had already made breakfast on the table, and at the same time, he took out a box to display the watch she got from last night.