President, let's settle this account slowly

Ruiwan Hotel, Presidential Suite.

It was dark, Meng Yiqing was sitting on the bed like a wooden figure, the air conditioner was turned on very low, but she couldn't suppress the inexplicable heat in her body.

She knew that it was the medicine that had started to react, but she was afraid in her heart besides fear.

She didn't want to come, but for money and to find a source of kidney for her mother, she could only bite the bullet and go this way.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Meng Yiqing knew that someone was there, and she came here tonight for this person.

If you please him, you can get a check for 50 yuan.

Thinking of this, Meng Yiqing patted her hot forehead with her cold hands a few times to wake herself up. The next second, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped suddenly, and the door was pulled open!

Meng Yiqing's heart rose to her throat, and she suddenly clenched the velvet quilt under her body.

Step by step, she lowered her head and listened to the sound of the man's steady footsteps getting closer, accompanied by rapid and heavy breathing, like a beast approaching its prey, the clean water mist from the bathroom drifted out, and Meng Yiqing could only smell danger breath.

Suddenly, the man stopped in front of her.

A drop of cold water hit the back of Meng Yiqing's neck, she was so frightened that she shivered and did not dare to raise her head.

"Who told you to come." A hoarse voice suddenly rang out above his head accompanied by panting.

A wave of heat hit her body, which immediately overwhelmed Meng Yiqing's rationality. Moisture appeared in her eyes, and she raised her hand tremblingly to grab the bath towel around Shi Ming's waist——

"Say." The hot big hand grasped Meng Yiqing's wrist forcefully, almost crushing her bones with unrelenting strength, "Wang Jiulu also arranged the medicine in the wine? What does he want?"

His unscrupulous approach made Meng Yiqing's heart skip a beat.

But within a moment, the brief sobriety disappeared without a trace, and Meng Yiqing whispered: "He wants... wants you."

She trembled her eyelashes, climbed her slender arms to his neck, and kissed him desperately.

The man was surprised at first, but subconsciously controlled her waist with his big hands, bearing her young teasing little by little, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

He shouldn't touch this woman, but her breath is so familiar, he can't let go.

In Meng Yiqing's blurred vision, there was a 50 check on the left, and Shi Ming's sharp chin on the right. Gradually, the two merged together——

"Wang Jiulu wants that piece of land, right? Okay, I'll give it to him!" The man's hoarse voice sounded from the top of his head, his thin lips rolled up her neck, and he suddenly turned over and pressed her on the bed.

"The price is you." Shi Ming stared at her in the darkness, and finally kissed her almost crazily.

Before her sanity was swallowed up, a last thought flashed through Meng Yiqing's mind:
She had nothing after she got sick, and she had to keep her mother alive.

"hiss--"

"How dare you not concentrate at this time?" Shi Ming caught the moment of absent-mindedness. He bit Meng Yiqing's shoulder fiercely. Scored another point.

"I didn't, eh!"

Before Meng Yiqing could finish speaking, the man's domineering kiss came down, his movements were urgent and fast, as if he wanted to swallow her breath!

The air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, the woman's waterfall-like black hair bloomed under her body, and her white skin exuded a faint fragrance, like the most violent poison that made Shi Ming gradually lose his mind, crazily plundering every inch of her beauty.

She's like, she's so much like a person!
Shi Ming bent and half-kneeled on the bed, his trembling hands slowly stretched out towards the bedside lamp, if there was anything that could bring him back to his senses, it would be that this woman was so similar to her——

The moment the overhead light was illuminated, Shi Ming's dark eyes suddenly burst into a cold light, and the dryness and heat all over his body seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water.

The woman under her was naked, her cheeks flushed and she fell on the bed defenselessly, her pale amber eyes were full of water, and her body like white porcelain was trembling slightly, a picture that no one could control. The picture, just because of her face, made Shi Ming suddenly alert.

Exactly like her!
"Hmm..." Meng Yiqing opened her eyes impatiently, rubbed against the pillow like a kitten, and let out a small growl from her nose, until a pair of big hands were stuck on her neck, and the cold and bloodthirsty air that followed made Meng Yiqing suddenly woke up.

"Where did he find you?" The man's face was gloomy, and the strength in his hands was gradually tightened. The dangerous aura gradually approached, and Meng Yiqing's breath became stagnant. What is he going to do!
"Are you Yu Ting's man? Wang Jiulu is also Yu Ting's man?" Shi Ming gritted his teeth, grabbed Meng Yiqing's neck and threw her off the bed, "She really doesn't know how to restrain herself! Why don't you send me here at this juncture? What conspiracy, say!"

"I, I don't know—" Breathing became more and more difficult, Meng Yiqing slapped Shi Ming desperately, the panic in her heart gradually expanded, and she couldn't think of any other way except shaking her head.

Shi Ming's eyes darkened, and he instantly turned on all the lights in the room. Seeing Meng Yiqing lying on the ground in a state of distress, he sneered, "You don't want to say it?"

Meng Yiqing curled up in the corner of the wall, with layers of mist in her eyes, she didn't dare to raise her head at all, just when Shi Ming was about to dial the phone, her weak, mosquito-fly voice sounded softly, "I don't know what you said , I need this money, my mother can't wait—"