"Didn't you say that I owe you? I'll stay. How much do I owe you? I'll leave after I pay it all."
"You don't pay it all."
"How do you know if you don't try?" Ye Huanyan bit her lip, almost bleeding.
There was a knock on the door. "Han, are you in there?"
It was Sheng Anran's voice.
Ye Huanyan stared at Ling Han with wide eyes. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sarcastic expression. He leaned over to Ye Huanyan's ear and exhaled softly. "Do you want to try?"
Her back slammed into the mirror of the washstand, and she felt a sudden chill under her long skirt …
Not long after, her clothes were scattered, and the brown plaid long skirt was violently lifted up to her lower abdomen by a pair of hands. Her snow-white slender leg was lifted high by a big hand, and his knee separated her other leg hanging by the sink.
It was a very shameful position, and without any warning, he fiercely entered. She groaned and bit the back of her hand. In pain, she turned her head with difficulty and pressed the side of her face against the mirror, trying to feel the coldness of the mirror, trying to keep herself awake.
Ling Han's eyes were red. He held her legs and stared into her eyes. His eyes seemed to be full of the pleasure of revenge. The sarcasm at the corner of his mouth seemed to be ridiculing her for walking into a trap and abandoning herself.
The sound of Sheng Anran knocking on the door seemed to have a rhythm. It mixed with the impact in the bathroom and severely ravaged her nerves. She covered her mouth with one hand and endured wave after wave of crazy impact under her body.
She didn't know how long Sheng Anran knocked, but finally gave up. The sound of high heels at the door gradually faded away, probably to the other side of the cabin. Ye Huanyan put down her hand and couldn't help but let out a painful groan.
Ling Han stared into her eyes and increased the frequency. A strange look flashed across his face. After the final thrust, Ling Han withdrew from her body. A scorching heat quickly spread from the lower half of her body to the rest of her body. Her toes and fingers curled together at the same time, and a hoarse sound came from her throat. Her whole body twitched for a few seconds before she sat paralyzed on the washstand with a flushed face.
The man loosened his grip on her shoulders, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. His breathing was heavy, and it was obvious in the small bathroom. He lowered his voice and whispered into Ye Huanyan's ear.
"Don't you want to repay your debt? I'll satisfy you. "
At this time, the flush on Ye Huanyan's face had receded and was replaced by a sheet of white. Cold sweat trickled down from her forehead. Her lips had been bitten and were bleeding, but her eyes were filled with shame and anger.
Ling Han let go of her body, leaned against the door, lit a cigarette, and sneered.
"Consider this my last gift to you. Consider it a warning. Leave as soon as the plane lands. This is your last chance." He sized up Ye Huanyan's body and his eyes were cold.
"You want to repay your debt? What else do you think you have other than this body that I'm tired of playing with?"
Ye Huanyan gritted her teeth and struggled to get off the washstand. Her legs trembled, and she barely managed to steady herself by holding onto the washstand. She took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound calm.
"Have you enjoyed yourself, President Ling?"
Hearing that, Ling Han's eyes flashed with astonishment.
"If you don't say anything, I'll take it that you've enjoyed yourself."
She lifted her underwear from her ankles. Although she was in a mess, she moved slowly. Then, with her back facing Ling Han, she turned to the mirror and tidied her clothes meticulously.
Ling Han's face stiffened. He put out the cigarette and slammed the door without looking back.
I've given you a chance, but you don't want it. Don't regret it in the future.
When I let you go, you should go.
After Ling Han left, Ye Huanyan put her hands on the washstand and her tears fell into the sink. Physical pain, mental torture, self-esteem trampling, I'll give you all these. I'll give you everything you want. Is that enough?
When Ye Huanyan returned to her seat, her face was as calm as usual. After half a year of being Ling Han's secret lover, she had already familiarized herself with the two roles. In front of everyone, she would always be Secretary Ye and would not have anything to do with Ling Han's private life.
When she sat down, she felt the pain in her lower body and took a deep breath.
Guan Nai, who had just taken off her eye mask and touched up her makeup, frowned slightly. She took in her expression and put the earphones beside her. "I'll return the earphones to you. Thank you."
Ye Huanyan nodded weakly. She leaned against the seat and closed her eyes drowsily.
Guan Nai finished her eyeliner in front of the makeup mirror. She turned her head and glanced at Ye Huanyan, who was holding her arms and trembling. She frowned slightly and turned to call the stewardess.
"Can I trouble you to bring another blanket over?"
"OK."
When Sheng Anran came out of the front cabin, she saw that Ling Han had returned to his seat, so did Ye Huanyan. The bathroom door that was closed just now was open, and there were several water stains on the washstand.
She returned to her seat and hesitated for a moment.
"Han, where did you go just now? I couldn't find you."
"Bathroom."
He answered casually.
Sheng Anran pursed her lips. "I knocked on the bathroom door, but no one seemed to respond. You …"
"Maybe he didn't hear it."
Ling Han seemed a little impatient and closed his eyes.
She frowned and slowly turned around. Her eyes fell on the weak figure behind the third row, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
It turned out that the little goblin she had been looking for for so long was hiding beside Ling Han. Secretary Ye was really hiding.
She dared to snatch people from Sheng Anran, but she would not have a good end.
Guan Nai, who was sitting beside Ye Huanyan, just put away the makeup mirror. She followed Sheng Anran's gaze and glanced at Ye Huanyan. There was a trace of hesitation in her eyes.
The direct flight from Lanjiang City to Bali took eight hours. They set off in the morning and had lunch in the restaurant on the plane. Ye Huanyan was not feeling well and had been sleeping. She was not in the mood to eat at all.
In the restaurant, the space was spacious. There were four people at a table.
Ling Han was not in the mood. He left from the dining car after eating two mouthfuls. Sheng Anran hesitated for a while and did not catch up with him.
"An Ran, haven't you always been wherever President Ling is? President Ling has already gone back, and you're busy losing weight and not eating. Why are you sitting here with us?"
Sitting with Sheng Anran were several artists with higher positions in the company. They usually made fun of each other. At the moment, it was very ironic in Sheng Anran's ears.
Her eyes were a little unfocused. Suddenly, she picked up the juice in her hand, left the table without looking back, and walked toward the corner.
Sitting in the corner were the three artists who had been sitting behind Ye Huanyan. At the moment, they were discussing the vacation in Bali in full swing.
"Is this seat taken?"
"Sister Anran?" Several people were surprised to see Sheng Anran coming over.
"No … no one, please sit down."
Sheng Anran had always been high and mighty in the company. Generally, she did not easily have contact with third-tier artists like them. Where did the wind blow her here?
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