She divorced with her property, and her ex-husband chased her around the world

Her outspoken words scared Yang Ge to his feet, frightened and frightened, and he stammered when speaking.

"M-ma'am... you, you want this..."

Shang Manyue lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes covered the look under her eyes, and she opened her scars with a faint voice.

"What happened to my first child? Assistant Yang, you watched it from beginning to end. I just don't want to make the same mistake again."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Ge was silenced again.

In fact, her child did not survive, and Yang Ge also felt deeply guilty. If he had insisted on reporting her situation to Mr. Huo that day, maybe the car accident could have been avoided and the child could have been born smoothly.

It's just that he is Mr. Huo's assistant after all. If he helps his wife...

After a while, Yang Ge bowed and said: "Madam, I'm leaving first."

When he finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for Shang Manyue's response.

That back view vaguely smelled like someone was running away.

Shang Manyue turned her head and looked towards the terrace. A group of birds happened to fly in the sky. She watched intently, fascinated.

evening.

Huo Jingbo closed the last document, leaned against the back of the leather chair, took off his gold-rimmed glasses with his slender fingers, and rubbed his tired brows.

After a while, he walked back to the master bedroom.

It was almost midnight, and Man Yue was usually already asleep at this time, but today there was no one on the bed, and she was not in the room either.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that she was going downstairs to drink water or warm milk. She would drink a glass of warm milk when she couldn't sleep.

Unexpectedly, when Huo Jingbo came out of the shower, he still saw no one.

Is this, hiding from him?

Huo Jingbo squeaked lightly, threw aside the towel that was used to wipe his hair, tied the belt of his nightgown, walked out of the room and went downstairs.

Ten minutes later, he arrived at the movie theater on the first floor. When he opened the door, he saw Shang Manyue sitting on the sofa watching a movie with a pillow in his arms.

The lights inside were dimmed, and only the bright light of the screen was projected. Her beautiful and delicate little face flickered, and her expression could not be seen clearly.

Huo Jingbo walked over, sat next to her, and asked lazily, "What movie are you so fascinated by? You don't even sleep."

Shang Manyue didn't even blink, obviously she didn't want to pay attention to him.

She was in a low mood, couldn't sleep, and didn't want to cause internal friction by thinking about it, so she just found a foreign movie to watch without paying any attention to the content.

Huo Jingbo didn't even care what movie it was. He wasn't annoyed that Shang Manyue didn't say anything. He easily took the woman into his arms and watched her together.

The masculine scent enveloped her, and the smell that once fascinated Shang Manyue was now only repulsive. She frowned, but in the end she still didn't want to talk to him, so she suppressed it.

This movie probably ends in twenty minutes, so I'll pass it by.

Smelling the faint scent of her bath, Huo Jingbo's fatigue from work inexplicably dissipated, leaving him with a strange feeling of peace of mind.

Even though they didn't do anything, she just stayed quietly by his side, within reach of him.

Everything was fine at first, but in the last five minutes, the male and female protagonists in the movie suddenly became passionate, hugging each other and biting each other, ambiguous camera movements, the male and female protagonists' breathing and moaning, plus the seductive BGM. , the whole atmosphere can't help but make people's blood pumping and make people daydream.

Shang Manyue was shocked by the unexpected plot. She was stunned for a few seconds before she hurriedly grabbed the remote control and prepared to turn off the damn movie.

But it's too late.

Huo Jingbo laughed muffledly behind her, kissed the back of her neck with his thin lips, and gently bit the tender flesh there.

At the same time, his hands slid along the hem of her skirt, teasing and teasing her body skillfully.

Shang Manyue's breathing couldn't stop getting heavier. She subconsciously tightened her legs, not wanting him to succeed. Huo Jingbo laughed again, as if he was laughing at her overestimation of her abilities.

The hem of the skirt was lifted up... Shang Manyue frowned slightly in pain, and the picture was extremely eroded.

She was also angry and refused to cooperate, "Huo Jingbo, besides forcing me, what else would you do?"

I couldn't hold back any foul language.

Huo Jingbo sneered, biting her small earlobe, "Forced? Mrs. Huo, your body doesn't say that. I think you enjoy it..."

Following his words and actions, Shang Manyue's body inevitably heated up and his face flushed.

She was like a fish on the chopping board, letting him cut her.

Shang Manyue knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply broke the pot and said, "This kind of thing will be the same for any man. It's a normal physiological reaction. What's there to be proud of!"

Even if he knew that she said such words on purpose to anger him, Huo Jingbo fell into this trap.

He didn't like to mention other men from her mouth, even virtual ones. She said that Man Yue could only belong to him alone!

Huo Jingbo laughed angrily, "Mrs. Huo, you are really naughty."

His voice was low and gentle, as if he was saying some lingering words of love. Then the next second, he took out his hand and directly pushed her legs apart.

Shang Manyue was pressed on the sofa. The sofa was very wide, and her petite body almost sunk deep into it, rising and falling with the man's rough movements.

She felt pain. She couldn't tell whether it was more physical pain or psychological pain. She clenched her hands so hard that her nails dug into her palms.

But she bit her lower lip tightly, and no matter what Huo Jingbo did, she remained silent, like a silent resistance.

The strength was too great, and blood gradually oozed from his lips.

Huo Jingbo's eyes darkened, and he suddenly forced his fingers into her mouth, pinched her slippery tongue, and spoke in a hoarse, yet cold, threatening voice.

"Since you can't scream, how about pulling out your tongue?"

One sentence made Shang Manyue angry again. The dog man got an advantage and still behaved.

She didn't know where the strength came from, she actually raised her upper body, put her hands around Huo Jingbo's neck, and bit down.

She showed no mercy and used all her strength to bite him hard, as if she wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh.

Huo Jingbo snorted and frowned deeply.

The stinky bitch also said that he was born in the year of the dog, and she herself was a son of a bitch.

Really sharp-tongued!

He didn't stop her and let her vent. When she finally let go after tasting the blood, Huo Jingbo's fingertips ambiguously rubbed her lips, removing a trace of blood from the corner of her lips.

"Mrs. Huo, it's my turn next."

His big hands grasped her two slender legs and lifted them up...

Once it was over, Shang Manyue was dizzy. She just sat up and before she could take a breath, the man swept everything on the coffee table to the ground with a wave of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Shang Manyue was placed on top...