Chapter 643
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Everyone left the room one after another. The movie queen glanced at An Xiaxia, smiled at her, and left.
"Sit." Sheng Yize's cold voice sounded in the room.
"No … No need." An Xiaxia stuttered. Sheng Yize glared at her and she immediately sat up straight, pretending to be obedient.
Sheng Yize asked slowly, "Miss An, are you a reporter?"
Of course, An Xiaxia couldn't admit it, or else this wouldn't end. She shook her head seriously. "No, no, no, I'm just a waitress."
What she meant was: Don't make things difficult for me, I'm really innocent.
Sheng Yize sneered. His eyes were deeper than when he was young, and his cold aura was stronger. An Xiaxia almost couldn't handle it.
"Waitress?" Sheng Yize's voice was cold, and he glanced at her. "Performing? Selling your body? "
An Xiaxia blushed. How could he say that about her?
"Don't … don't talk nonsense! We're very serious here! " An Xiaxia explained with a flushed face. Suddenly, she remembered that this club didn't seem to have a good reputation outside …
Cough, Sheng Yize wouldn't misunderstand, right?
"Serious?" Sheng Yize smiled and tore An Xiaxia's dress. "Do you know why this dress has a slit on the side? Because it's easy to tear! "
An Xiaxia screamed as he pressed her under him. "Now, do you still think this is serious?"
"Ugh … I …" An Xiaxia wanted to cry. Just as she was about to confess, he pried open her palm, and the black memory card laid on her fair palm was a stark contrast.
"Honey trap, lies … You're really low-class …" Sheng Yize's sharp tongue showed once again. An Xiaxia couldn't argue with him, so she bowed her head dejectedly. "I'm sorry …"
Sorry again!
Did she think her sorry was impressive?
Sheng Yize's eyes darkened, and his voice was hoarse. "You have to pay the price for doing something wrong. If an apology is useful, why do we need the police?"
"What do you want …" An Xiaxia asked weakly. "Um … can you get up first?"
He continued to press down on her, and it was hard for her not to let her imagination run wild.
Not only did Sheng Yize not get up, but his hands were also roaming all over her body. "What conditions do you have to bargain with me? I want you to repay me with your body. Are you willing? "
An Xiaxia blushed. "Don't mess around! After all, we've known each other for a while. If you're angry, send me to the police station. What's the meaning of this? "
She didn't think that he still had feelings for her. His current behavior was more like a hooligan taking advantage of her.
"Acquaintance?" Sheng Yize bit his words and asked indifferently, "Do I know you?"
Bang –
An Xiaxia stared at him blankly. Sheng Yize was expressionless, he didn't look like he was lying.
"Don't you know me?" An Xiaxia asked in a daze. Then, she asked tentatively, "Don't you remember me?"
Sheng Yize smiled. "Why should I remember?"
Did Sheng Yize lose his memories …?
An Xiaxia actually felt a little happy.
"It's good that you don't remember …" She was obviously relieved, but that pair of warm hands wrapped around her waist. He asked, "Miss An, do you know me?"
An Xiaxia shook her head desperately. "No, I don't!"
He tightened his grip on her waist even more …
Eh, why do I feel like he's … even angrier?
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