At night, the soft and obedient girl was kissed by the big boss in the Beijing circle and cried

Chapter 17 Afraid that if I raised my hand, the bath towel would fall (minor revision)
The originally charming atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and the temperature in the room dropped suddenly, as if winter had arrived.

Jin Yanchen raised his head, and a cold light flashed in his lustful black eyes. The hand on her neck seemed to be able to break her slender and beautiful swan neck with just a little force.

There was a moment of impulse where I wanted to pinch her awake and ask her, "Look carefully, who am I?"

After a long silence, he finally did nothing and got up and left.

--boom.

The door slammed loudly, and the whole wall shook.

Liang Hanyue didn't notice anything at all. When she turned over, she punched the pillow next to her to the ground.

She muttered in a daze, "Go to hell. All scumbags deserve to die..."

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The golden sunlight came through the glass and fell on the pillow, making Liang Hanyue frown and subconsciously reach out to block it.

His confused mind gradually became clear, and he opened his eyes when he suddenly stood up, looking around, and finally his eyes fell on the pink quilt covering his body.

What kind of weird aesthetic is this?

There was a knock on the door, and Liang Hanyue came back to her senses. "Come in."

A servant in work clothes came in and said, "Ms. Liang, Mr. Jin wants you to go downstairs for breakfast."

"I understand." Liang Hanyue lifted the quilt and got out of bed, her eyes falling on the black luggage bag next to the wardrobe. The clothes that were originally in it had been hung in the wardrobe.

She opened the wardrobe and pulled open the drawer, and sure enough...

Various kinds of underwear have been folded and placed neatly, and next to them are men's black boxer briefs.

A blush instantly appeared on her fair cheeks. Not daring to look any longer, she quickly took out her underwear, closed the drawer and walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom is very large, with separate shower and bathing areas, and her skincare products are neatly arranged by the sink.

Thinking that there were people waiting for him downstairs, he didn't have time to look around carefully. He stood under the shower and took a quick shower. He picked up the towel to wipe the water droplets off his body and then he remembered that he had forgotten to take his clothes.

Without thinking much, I walked out of the bathroom barefoot and was stunned when I opened the door.

The man was standing in front of the wardrobe with his back to her, wearing only a pair of black underwear. He had a strong back, long legs, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a perfect model figure.

Liang Hanyue was stunned for a moment and even forgot to avoid it.

Jin Yanchen put on his pants and buckled his belt, then grabbed a shirt and put it on. While casually buttoning it, he asked, "Have you seen enough?" The wardrobe door was made of gray glass, reflecting a blurry image.

So he had seen her a long time ago.

Liang Hanyue's cheeks flushed, and she quickly lowered her head, said "sorry", and turned to go back to the bathroom.

"Come here." The man's voice was low and forceful, leaving no room for rejection.

Liang Hanyue pursed her red lips, looked down at the bath towel on her body, and saw that it was completely empty inside. After hesitating for a few seconds, she walked up to him.

Jin Yanchen's dark eyes swept over her, his throat silently tightening. She had just finished a shower, the damp hair on her forehead clinging to her skin, her fair face flushed from the heat, the bath towel covering her chest but revealing her delicate collarbone.

Perhaps because she was afraid that the towel would fall off, she kept holding the towel against her chest, her bare feet on the floor, and her curled toes betrayed her inner uneasiness.

Thinking about what happened last night, the restlessness in some part of my body calmed down, and I took a tie from the closet and handed it over.

Liang Hanyue didn't answer. Her peach blossom eyes, which were smoked by the heat, were now wet. When she looked at him, there was a sense of innocence that was alluring but unconscious.

"Not again?" The deep voice seemed to be full of mockery.

Liang Hanyue explained: "I really won't do that this time."

Her father died early and she didn't have many brothers, so naturally she didn't know how to tie a tie, and even if she knew, she wouldn't dare to.

I'm afraid that the towel will fall off if I raise my hand...

Jin Yanchen's expression softened slightly, and he curled his lips slightly, "You've never tied a tie for Gu Jingchen?"

Gu Jingchen should be the three words that they avoid talking about, but for some reason Liang Hanyue heard a hint of sarcasm in his words.

I felt a little uncomfortable, but I pretended not to care and said, "No, he has grown arms."

In fact, she had also imagined learning how to tie a tie after getting married, so that she could tie a tie for Gu Jingchen every morning, but she hadn't had the time to learn yet...

Jin Yanchen seemed not to understand the connotation of her words, and said with a light smile, "Then you should study hard."

Liang Hanyue thought he was making a double entendre, implying that she was unprofessional as a mistress and needed to learn more. The next second, a man's cold voice rang in her ears -

Thank you to Bingleng and XX for the donations. (This name still sounds better.)

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