Song Ling had been looking at Nie Xunhuan for too long.

So long that Bao Dede could feel that the pair of deep eyes not far away were shedding dark ice chips.

"Let her in." Bo Junyi's voice was slightly irritated.

Song Ling stepped aside, and Nie Xunhuan walked in.

It was still very awkward to meet again.

Nie Xunhuan didn't even dare to look Bo Junyi in the eye, feeling extremely guilty.

It was she who seduced him, and she was not the one who drugged him, but she just didn't dare to face this man.

The cold and arrogant Bo Junyi looked at her coldly with his dark eyes as deep as a bottomless pit.

She always brought him surprises.

Without heavy makeup and sexy short skirts, she was as beautiful as blue and white porcelain, not yesterday's enamel.

Her small face was unmade up, so pure that no one dared to offend her. However, her jeans outlined her perfectly proportioned and slender legs, making her look extremely sexy.

"Mr. Bo." Her voice was less artificial than yesterday, but soft and pleasant.

"You two should go out first." Bo Junyi put out the cigarette on his fingers and threw the butt into the ashtray.

Song Ling gave Bao Dede a look, and Bao Dede followed him with a frown.

However, when he was about to leave the box, he turned around and stood in front of Nie Xunhuan and said to Bo Junyi: "Mr. Bo, this matter has nothing to do with her. I took the initiative to give you the drug. You can kill her or not, but please let her go. She is innocent!"

"Bao Dede." Nie Xunhuan was a little helpless.

He didn't know Bo Junyi at all.

No matter how much he explained, it was useless. All Bo Junyi wanted was to play with them and make them afraid.

She had seen this method ten years ago. Bao

Dede's drugging only angered him, but what he wanted was definitely not the truth, but a channel to vent his feelings of being deceived.

Bo Junyi raised his eyebrows and looked at Bao Dede.

He was not tall, a little fat, with a shaved head, big eyes, and a big gold chain. He was as vulgar as he could be.

Standing next to that woman was extremely inappropriate.

"Go!" Song Ling took a step forward, grabbed Bao Dede by the collar and dragged him away.

Bao Dede yelled, "I won't go. I am responsible for my own actions. Mr. Bo, it's all my fault. Please let her go..."

His voice finally disappeared outside the door.

Nie Xunhuan let out a long sigh, and looked at the cold and ruthless Bo Junyi with his big black eyes.

She concealed the panic in her eyes and smiled lightly: "I'm sorry to embarrass you, Mr. Bo. He is the kind of person who is impulsive and knows nothing."

He raised his eyebrows. She actually defended that kind of person.

Seeing the apologetic smile on her snow-white face, his chest was stuffy and his face was gloomy.

"Who is he to you?" The low voice was impatient and terribly cold.

"A very good friend."

"I don't think so. He's more like a lover."

Nie Xunhuan blinked, her thick eyelashes trembling, "Mr. Bo has misunderstood."

"Your friend did something wrong and must be punished." Bo Junyi suddenly became serious, and his upright attitude seemed to be ready to negotiate with her.

Taking a deep breath, Nie Xunhuan felt empty in her heart. What was supposed to come would eventually come.

"I wonder what Mr. Bo wants to do with him?" she asked.

"Like you said, how about throwing him into the sea to feed the sharks?"

Ha!

Nie Xunhuan felt chilled to the bone, which was indeed Bo Junyi's style.

"How can Mr. Bo let him go?" She couldn't watch Bao Dede die, as she was the one who caused this.

He saw the flash of contempt and indifference in her eyes.

Torturing a person's pride is his specialty.

"The initiative is yours." The sharp outline of Bo Junyi's sculpture flickered in the unclear light.

Nie Xunhuan's heart was pounding.

The initiative had been used up when she approached him yesterday. Now she only had the passive right.

"I understand." Nie Xunhuan walked towards him, and her slender hands unbuttoned his shirt. She knew what he wanted from the moment he came in.

Bo Junyi didn't move, waiting for her to get closer.

The soft approach that he couldn't forget, the faint fruity scent made him feel refreshed.

Natural and unpretentious, like a lotus emerging from clear water.

This was probably what she was talking about.

Looking at the pure face so close, Bo Junyi really wanted to destroy this beauty!

She took the initiative to sit on his lap. If it wasn't for saving Bao Dede, she really didn't have the courage to deal with Bo Junyi.

The pain and fatigue from yesterday were still there, but she could only force a smile.

Undressing her robe, with a graceful figure, Bo Junyi looked at the little elf in front of him.

His dark pupils sank deeply.

She rode on him sweating profusely, as if she had been ravaged by a storm.

All the bones in her body were about to fall apart, but he didn't stop.

Two pleasures.

The first time was painful and rough, and the second time was a kind of perverted abuse.

There were red plum spots on her chest and scratches all over the back of her thighs.

Just when she was about to be unable to bear it, the man finally stopped.

Both of them were panting, and the air was mixed with the beauty of the two.

"Mr. Bo, can you let him go?" Nie Xunhuan lowered her head, beads of sweat dripping down her temples, a luxurious beauty.

Bo Junyi's Adam's apple rolled, and the light in his eyes was a little sharper.

Pursing her lips, Nie Xunhuan was extremely nervous. If he deliberately made things difficult for her, she would really be desperate.

"Get out." His tone was light, but the word "get out" was spoken loud and powerfully.

Nie Xunhuan didn't care about any humiliation. She knew very well that if she didn't leave now, once he changed his mind, it would not be so easy to leave.

She quickly put on her clothes and pants, and walked away without looking back.

The door was still opening and closing, and Bo Junyi's eyes followed her back with cold eyes.

He actually left without any reluctance.

Nie Xunhuan found Bao Dede, who was standing at the stairs, shrinking timidly, and Song Ling, who was holding a cigarette between his fingers and smoking lightly.

"Mr. Bo has let us go." She looked up at Song Ling with a firm expression.

Song Ling glanced at her, and the spots on her fair neck had already explained what she had paid.

This woman was as obedient as a tamed cat in front of Bo Junyi, but once she faced others, she was quite imposing.

"You look familiar." Song Ling took a puff of cigarette and looked at her coldly with his slender eyes.

Although her facial features have opened up and become delicate over the past few years.

To be honest, if it weren't for the tone of her voice, he wouldn't have dared to recognize that this was the fearless little girl back then.

Nie Xunhuan was nervous. Bo Junyi didn't recognize her, but Song Ling did.

She smiled faintly, her rosy lips slightly opened, "I just have an internet celebrity face, how could Mr. Song know me? Goodbye."

Pulling Bao Dede, she went downstairs, wanting to leave the place of trouble as soon as possible.

"Stay away from him!" Song Ling said coldly to her back: "This is a persuasion and a warning."

She looked back, smiled sweetly, "Okay."

Then she fled away.

Song Ling's face was dark and heavy, and he hoped that Bo Junyi would not ask about her again.