“Mmm…”
The kisses on her neck became more and more domineering, with a possessive desire that almost made her want to eat Wen Jingyi whole.
Wen Jingyi was dizzy but finally managed to focus a little.
She opened her moist and misty eyes, and what she saw was Mo Yunfan's dangerous and deep eyes as he continued his invasion.
The gentle and patient smile of the past was gone.
All that was left was the possession and ravage that almost solidified into substance, which made Wen Jingyi's heart tremble slightly.
Wen Jingyi had nowhere to hide under such gazes.
"Close your eyes."
Mo Yunfan pried open Wen Jingyi's teeth, placed a hand in front of her eyes, and deepened the kiss again.
Wen Jingyi felt that under his attack, she was being tasted from inside to outside over and over again.
It's like fish on the chopping board.
The soft jade in Mo Yunfan's hand was ravaged and turned into a pool of water.
The few remaining thoughts she had were completely shattered when the hand at her waist lifted up the hem of her clothes and rubbed her deeply with its palm. She let Mo Yunfan hold her in his arms and hold her.
In the end, Mo Yunfan was still dressed neatly.
Only the few strands of hair hanging down in front of his forehead and his deep red eyes indicated an increasingly dangerous ambiguity.
Wen Jingyi's clothes were disheveled.
Her neck was covered in bright red marks, her face was flushed, and her hands were weakly clutching Mo Yunfan's collar.
Finally, there were some blushing and heart-pounding marks left on his meticulously crafted suit.
The wrinkles are tangled.
Mo Yunfan lowered his eyes and looked deeply at Wen Jingyi who was breathing lightly.
There were several bright red scratches on his slender, cold white back.
But despite Wen Jingyi's attempt to stop him, he still used this hand to undoubtedly leave deep and shallow marks on Wen Jingyi's waist.
The already messy silk shirt was crumpled into a ball and wrinkled.
Wen Jingyi's heart was beating like a drum, and she didn't dare to look directly into Mo Yunfan's eyes.
Mo Yunfan like this made her legs go weak and scared subconsciously.
But she still frowned in a cowardly manner and complained in a low voice: "The clothes can't be worn anymore."
The voice was hoarse, with a kind of lazy sexiness that was nourished.
She felt annoyed again, feeling half ashamed and half disgusted with herself for not living up to her expectations.
Fortunately, Mo Yunfan still remembered that this was the office, so he only stopped here briefly and didn't take advantage of her dazzled state to...
She paused in thought and her face turned red again.
What are you thinking about!
Mo Yunfan looked at Wen Jingyi's stiff face quietly, and happily lifted up her scattered hair.
It stayed on Wen Jingyi's neck for a long time and slowly wrapped around her fingertips.
Then he gave her a light kiss.
The light and restrained kiss finally slowed down Wen Jingyi's wildly beating heart.
This time she successfully pushed Mo Yunfan away and jumped off his legs as if escaping.
But Mo Yunfan grabbed her wrist and chuckled contentedly, "I've sent someone to deliver the clothes."
"you!"
This way, others will know that I am here.
"Just say you accidentally spilled coffee on yourself."
He seemed to see through what Wen Jingyi was thinking at a glance, and chuckled again, making people blush and heartbeat, but his voice was serious.
Wen Jingyi couldn't even find a reason to be angry.
She sat on the sofa away from Wen Jingyi without saying a word, covering her face and taking a deep breath.
After a long while, she silently took the clothes that were delivered to her and went to the lounge to change quietly.
Before leaving, he angrily grabbed Mo Yunfan's tie, forcing him to lower his head, and squinted his eyes to look at Mo Yunfan cunningly.
He raised his eyebrows in surprise, then lowered his eyes with interest and let Wen Jingyi do what she wanted.
Then, when he felt a sudden sharp pain in his neck, he subconsciously frowned.
After Wen Jingyi took a vicious bite, she looked at the prominent teeth marks on his neck with satisfaction. She had finally gotten her revenge.
She did this before Mo Yunfan's eyes started to become dangerous again.
She rushed out of the door quickly, leaving behind a sentence: "Goodbye, boyfriend."
As the door closed, the office returned to its solemn silence.
Mo Yunfan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the direction where Wen Jingyi ran away with interest.
After a while, he chuckled happily.
Despite the abrupt and ambiguous mark on his neck, he continued the meeting leisurely.
On this side, Wen Jingyi's pounding heart finally slowed down after she escaped from the floor where Mo Yunfan was.
She caught her breath several times in the elevator.
Looking through the reflective wall, I adjusted my collar and was annoyed to find that even deep under my ears were covered with blushing marks.
The moment I took a bite, I felt unhappy again.
She gritted her teeth secretly and decided that she would never let Mo Yunfan lead her around again.
"call……"
"There's more to come."
After the blush on Wen Jingyi's face faded, she patted her face and rushed to the company's lounge where Shen Yize was entertained.
The origins of those flowers have not yet been clarified.
Even if Sara and Shen Yize cannot be convicted just because of a flower, their identities must not be simple.
We must start with these two people as soon as possible.
"No matter what, the East Coast is by far the most closely connected to Southeast Asia and the cause of my parents' death. This clue must not be broken."
Even if she suspected Shen Yize and Sara.
The other party must not see anything.
at the same time.
In the lounge, Shen Yize frowned and answered the phone impatiently.
"I just went to visit her. Isn't that what you told me to do? What could possibly happen in the hospital? Besides, she's already been discharged."
Across the phone, Sarah was steering with one hand.
In a helpless tone, he said, "Did you give her the card I asked you to write? You should be polite when visiting a patient and wish him a speedy recovery."
Shen Yize sighed softly.
Her tone became more and more irritable: "I'm not a child anymore, don't keep talking to me in this tone, am I so childish?"
But despite his impatience, Shen Yize still said angrily:
"I gave it to you, and you don't think it's too shabby to just give me a handwritten card? You asked me to send this, are you trying to embarrass me?"
Thinking of this, Shen Yize became even more angry: "I also prepared a bouquet of flowers for you."
Whoever visits a sick person goes with empty hands and only brings a greeting card.
On the other side of the phone, Sara also giggled and asked casually, "Your eldest young master can buy flowers, which is really great. If your mother saw that you are so empathetic and can take care of Miss Wen, she would definitely be very touched."
He tutted softly.
Those flowers were just picked randomly from the company.
But I won't tell Sarah about this.
Anyway, he liked Wen Jingyi’s performance in the ward at the time, so Shen Yize no longer took it to heart.
Shen Yize followed up with a sarcastic tone, "Who wants to take care of Miss Wen, you or my mother? You know it in your heart."
He sneered, "Aren't you just thinking about your little niece? As soon as you heard the news about her, you eagerly applied to return home... Do you really need to use my mother's name to support your thoughts?"
Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of porcelain breaking outside the door.
Shen Yize's tone paused, his expression immediately turned cold, his sharp and deep eyebrows and eyes were exposed.
He hung up the phone abruptly and asked harshly, "Who's there?"
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