Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

The cell phone that was thrown into the corner at some point was vibrating at a low frequency continuously.

The cycle goes back and forth.

It was more of a cautious probing than an attempt at contact.

As you can imagine, no one responded.

At that time

The physical strength that was beginning to be exhausted reflected an anger that was like the aftermath of a disaster.

He tried his best to break the iron ring that bound his ankle, making a clanking sound.

But he still gritted his teeth and refused to beg for mercy.

He refused to utter even a single word.

The pajamas that I had just tied earlier were missing again, even the buttons were broken on the floor.

The quilt covering his waist was also lifted up and slid down diagonally.

Only one corner was left, hanging on the edge of the bed with difficulty.

In the past, my long hair, which was always soaked with sweat, turned into short, algae-black hair.

Under the bright lights that refused to go out, there was nothing to hide.

Each thread is as bright as a sharp blade, carrying a toughness, criss-crossing the body.

All the details exude a sense of resistance.

It is resistance and fear.

From the beginning to the end, men could understand the hatred in her heart, and naturally they also understood the pain of her being integrated into her bones and blood.

But he simply couldn't persuade himself to let go.

The reluctance and yearning that are entangled in life have long since become part of the soul.

Everywhere, every corner, everywhere are just those three words

ginger! Ming! feather!

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Because he was caught in the rain, Jiang Mingyu had actually fallen asleep for a whole day and night.

The high fever exhausted her strength and she needed time to recover.

Otherwise, he would not just take whatever he wants from the person who is still hanging over his head even at this moment.

And the possessiveness in Tang Jinchuan's eyes was even stronger than it was two years ago.

Like a fire, the moment Jiang Mingyu saw it, it swept her in and burned her up.

She could clearly feel the paranoia and madness in this man's bones.

For her paranoia.

Crazy about her.

In the past two years, it has never stopped.

When Tang Jinchuan pinched her waist and turned her over for the last time, Jiang Mingyu suddenly became curious. In the past two years without her, what had this man done?

How did you get through it?

Will you vent at will to relieve yourself?

Find one, or simply buy one?

But the sour feeling that immediately emerged in her heart made Jiang Mingyu stop these random thoughts immediately.

The next second, I suddenly felt a violent spin.

The fingers that were pressed on the top of his head clenched tightly in an instant, struggling intermittently,

"Let me go please"

this side

"Ming Yu! Ming Yu!"

Tang Jinchuan suddenly stopped all his movements, hugged the dull doll-like woman into his arms, and saw that her forehead was soaked with sweat.

But after a simple inspection, it was found that fortunately, he just fell asleep.

"Sorry, I was impulsive. I will treat you well."

Tang Jinchuan closed his eyes hard and suppressed the urge that seemed to be unsatisfactory.

When Jiang Mingyu fell asleep due to lack of physical strength, Tang Jinchuan quietly carried her out of the basement.

Putting it into a huge hot spring pool, soaking away all the soreness and fatigue.

Then he wrapped him in a blanket and hugged him back.

The bed and the floor have all been cleaned, and clean sheets have been replaced. Even the quilt is a brand new set.

The pajamas that Tang Jinchuan vigorously destroyed were also removed and replaced with a clean set.

Completely different from the previous set of silk, this time it is made of pure cotton.

It was as if Tang Jinchuan suddenly realized and wanted to try his best to change the relationship between the two.

Because after experiencing these almost crazy eight hours, he was surprised to find

His heart was still empty.

The person he had been dreaming about was clearly in front of him, but he couldn't fill the emptiness in his heart.

Such endless demands seem to be just a dying struggle, in the end.

It had no effect at all.

"Maybe we should change our approach."

At this moment, Tang Jinchuan raised his hand and gently stroked her still tender facial lines.

A clear and increasingly obsessed look was released in his eyes, slowly and gently falling on the sleeping woman.

Drowsiness soon came over him. Tang Jinchuan sighed, carefully opened a corner of the quilt, got in, and slept beside Jiang Mingyu.

At the same time, on the other side

No abnormalities were found in Nangong Group.

The news of Jiang Mingyu's disappearance has not been disclosed.

But just when everything seemed stable and peaceful, something happened somewhere else.

Something completely unexpected!