The morning sun shone into the antique guest room of Twilight Villa. On the palm bed decorated with carved paulownia wood, under the thin quilt, Mo Qianni leaned against a soft white pillow, sleeping soundly and breathing evenly.
Under the faint light, her exquisite facial features appeared particularly beautiful and curvaceous. She was like a sleeping imperial concubine, revealing a languid and delicate aura.
At this time, the door was suddenly slowly pushed open. Yang Cheng, who had changed into a black suit and dark red tie, walked in with a plate of hot breakfast.
Putting the porridge and a few exquisite side dishes on the bedside cabinet, Yang Cheng stood up, looked down at the woman who still had her eyes closed, and smiled helplessly.
"Hey, we have business to talk about today, don't you want to get up?"
Mo Qianni's curved eyelashes trembled slightly, and her face was red. Finally, she couldn't stand Yang Cheng's direct gaze, opened her eyes, and silently sat up on the bed.
"How did you know I woke up early?"
"When I entered the door, your body clearly trembled a bit. You're still not good at pretending to be asleep." Yang Cheng teased.
"So … sorry … I …" Mo Qianni's eyelashes drooped, and she couldn't speak.
Yang Cheng indifferently said, "Don't blame yourself. As long as it's a normal person, seeing the scene last night, they wouldn't be able to stand it, and they would feel fear. If you didn't feel anything at all, then I would suspect that you're a female demon, or maybe even a murderer. "
"Yesterday … what happened after that?" Mo Qianni asked in a low voice.
Seeing the scene of Yang Cheng killing people, Mo Qianni fainted, and in the end, she didn't even know how she returned to the villa. After she woke up this morning, she had been in a state of panic. At this moment, apart from the fatal mysterious temptation of that man, she also felt afraid … So when Yang Cheng entered the door, she didn't dare to open her eyes immediately.
Yang Cheng pulled a chair over and sat down. He crossed his legs and said in a low voice, "After my discussion with Li Muhua, Li Muhua agreed to exchange forty percent of Muyun's profits for his life. In other words, in addition to our original twenty-five percent, Yu Lei will get sixty-five percent of the profits."
"Huh?" Mo Qianni raised her head in surprise, her pretty face filled with disbelief, "65%?! Isn't that … this number is also … "
She knew the economic benefits of this collaboration. If that was the case, Yu Lei's future development would be unprecedentedly strong!
"Isn't it good? At least Li Muhua's life is spared, "Yang Cheng said with a smile.
Mo Qianni looked at Yang Cheng with a complicated expression. This man always did things that made people's hearts tremble. In the end, as if gathering her courage, she asked, "Then … what about the others?"
"Are you talking about the two bodyguards?" Yang Cheng said calmly, "They were killed. Their existence will only be a hindrance. Moreover, Li Muhua was the one who shot them. After what happened yesterday, the conclusion given to the police was that Li Mucheng was the mastermind, and Li Muhua acted in self-defense and killed them in the end. Most of the salaries of the Hong Kong police officers are paid by the Li family every year, so this is just a formality. As for the two of us, we've never appeared, so you can rest assured. "
Mo Qianni was silent for a while, then asked worriedly, "Aren't you afraid that Li Muhua will go back on his word?"
Yang Cheng said with a relaxed smile, "I have confidence in myself, and I also have confidence in Li Muhua's rationality. He should be very clear about the consequences if he goes back on his word. He can't win against me, so he will definitely choose to spend money to avoid disaster."
Mo Qianni forced a smile, "You always give people a kind of blind confidence, but you are right every time."
"This is the aura of a man." Yang Cheng winked at her.
After that, both of them had nothing to say. Yang Cheng really didn't want to explain anything, and Mo Qianni's mind was in a mess.
In the end, Yang Chen noticed that Mo Qianni revealed a pained and struggling expression, and sighed in understanding, "You don't have to force yourself, nothing actually happened between us, you don't have any responsibility to think of ways to absolve me. As you saw last night, I'm a person who is proficient in killing people. When I kill people, I don't even blink. I won't explain to you why I killed people, and I won't tell you what I did in the past. I can only tell you that everything you see is true. I only don't want to tell you, and I don't want to hide anything from you. "
Mo Qianni raised her head and looked at Yang Chen's calm gaze. She suddenly felt that the man who was sitting so close to her suddenly started to move further away from her. The intimacy that she had cultivated last night once again vanished like smoke in thin air … …
Her heart was in pain, and this was even worse than letting her die immediately!
He was so natural, so free and easy, and his smile was so relaxed, as if there was nothing that he was reluctant to leave … However, Mo Qianni felt a deep loneliness. The haze that condensed in this man's bones was like a poison that constantly tortured people!
"Yang Cheng … Can you stretch out your left hand …" Mo Qianni pursed her red lips and said softly.
Yang Cheng was puzzled, but without hesitation, he stretched out his left hand.
Mo Qianni stretched out her soft hands and slowly held onto Yang Cheng's left hand. Her delicate fingers rubbed against the slightly rough skin, itchy and smooth.
"Last night, you used this hand to take Li Meng away, right …"
Yang Cheng was silent. Yes, this hand, last night, took away Li Meng's life, and held onto a large amount of organs and flesh from Li Meng's throat … And in the past few years, this hand was stained with fresh blood. The blood that seeped deep into his bones made Yang Cheng occasionally feel that the bones of his hand had already been dyed bright red!
Suddenly!
Mo Qianni lowered her face, and those two thin lips kissed the palm of Yang Cheng's left hand!
The cold and soft touch made Yang Cheng's whole body quiver. This action that could not be any more gentle was like a powerful heavy hammer, smashing onto Yang Cheng's heart!
She, kissed his hand!
This hand that brought her fear of death! This hand that scared her to the point of fainting! This hand that took away countless fresh lives! This hand that was stained with countless sins!
This evil hand that was shrouded in darkness!!!
The woman's kiss was not a holy light that could expel the rotten and evil, but it was a warm current that was hard to refuse, slowly flowing into Yang Cheng's tightly shut heart …
Seeping in, nourishing.
The smile on Yang Cheng's face gradually disappeared, and was replaced with a confused look.
Why? Shouldn't she be afraid, fearful, disgusted, and like too many people in the past, run far away from him, or pretend to be respectful and keep a distance? Why did she have to kiss the bloodiest of sins!?
After Mo Qianni finished kissing Yang Cheng, she breathed in the palm of his hand, then slowly raised her head, and said with a tender smile: "The smell of oil, it's not hygienic to wash your hands after eating."
"Why …" Yang Cheng ignored the woman's joke, and directly asked.
Mo Qianni calmly smiled, leaned over, and reached out to stroke Yang Cheng's face, her beautiful eyes full of tenderness.
"I like you, Yang Cheng … Although I don't know when it started, and we've only known each other for such a short time, I just like you …
Although you always make me angry, although you always ignore me, although you're always perverted, although you … you're my sister's husband, I just like you …
I don't care who you were before, I don't care what your identity is now, and I don't care what you'll be like in the future …
I just want to say, the person I like is a man named Yang Cheng, he will help me out when I'm helpless, he will chat with me when I'm lonely, he will protect me from harm when I'm in danger …
The person I like, is the owner of this hand, is you … "
"…"
Yang Cheng didn't believe in any religion, didn't believe in any gods, but at this moment, if there really was a creator, then he really wanted to thank the creator for creating women.
Women, what an enchanting creature it was ….
Originally, he thought that after seeing a corner of his true face, this woman would no longer be intimate with him, and would gradually move away from him, or even avoid him …
Although his strong mind could ignore this, but dripping water could wear away a stone, and pain could always corrode his tired mind.
But unexpectedly … the result was …
Yang Cheng lowered his head and blinked. When he raised his head again, he revealed a sunny smile, "Little Qianqian, I've decided to call you this from now on."
After a series of confessions, Mo Qianni seemed to have collapsed. When she heard this form of address, she spat and gave him a coquettish look, "So mushy!" But in her heart, it was warm and sweet.
"This is nothing, I'll give you a little more mushy!"
Yang Cheng smiled evilly, and suddenly reached out to hug Mo Qianni's soft body, hugged her tightly, and kissed Mo Qianni's rosy lips!
"Wu!"
Mo Qianni was shocked and had no time to react. She loosened her teeth, allowing Yang Cheng's nimble tongue to enter her warm mouth, and began to stir up trouble.
Because it was the first time they kissed, Mo Qianni was very passive. Her delicate tongue was teased until there was no place to hide. Gradually, the man's heavy breathing and wild kisses made her lost in a strong fire of love …
After a long time, Yang Cheng, who had tasted the Beauty's Exquisite Nectar in his arms, reluctantly let go.
At this moment, Mo Qianni's charming face was crimson red, and she was panting. Her full lips were a little red and swollen, and her pair of watery eyes were infinitely seductive, like an abyss that tempted people to commit crimes, making it difficult for them to extricate themselves.
Yang Chen looked at the woman in his arms, who was at his mercy, and felt a surge of heat in his dantian. However, he knew that it wasn't the right time, and could only suppress his desire with great difficulty. He stretched out his hand and spanked Mo Qianni's plump buttocks a few times. Her bouncy buttocks were extremely meaty.
"Little Qianqian, you wouldn't want me to push you down right now, right?"
Only then did Mo Qianni recover a little. Her eyes were filled with panic, and she immediately broke free from Yang Cheng's arms. She covered her shy face and hurriedly ran to the bathroom with her bare feet.
Soon, the sound of water flowing came from the bathroom. It seemed that Mo Qianni finally remembered that today was the official day for business, and she was busy taking a shower and dressing up.
Yang Cheng comfortably leaned against the back of the chair, turned his head, and looked at the charming morning scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and smiled happily.
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