Personal security

Chapter 9: Not recognizing good people (

Dongfang Wenjing quickly closed her eyes shyly. The memories of yesterday slowly came to her mind. She couldn't help but burst into tears and her face was full of grief and anger. Although she didn't really have that kind of relationship with this person, but...but...she Not only was his whole body looked at, but he also let him do such shameful things to her. What was the difference between this and reality?

Although he knew that it was not the man on the bed's fault, why didn't he "sneak" away? Then you won't be so embarrassed to face him?

I am still a pure young beautiful girl, how can I survive if this spreads out?

"You bastard, you devil, I will fight with you." Dongfang Wenjing roared angrily, her hair was windless, and she pinched Zhao Jianhui's neck fiercely with the sharp fingertips of her hands.

Zhao Jianhui was sleeping soundly. After a hard night's work, he finally had a sweet dream. He was happy in his dream when he suddenly felt a tightness on his neck and a burning sting that woke him up.

"Uh, what are you doing?" Zhao Jianhui pushed Dongfang Wenjing away and asked angrily.

Do you dare to ask me why? Dongfang Wenjing was really mad at him and almost went crazy. "You bastard did that to me and you ask me why?"

"It's not like you don't know what I did to you..." Before Zhao Jianhui could finish his words, Dongfang Wenjing yelled: "Bad guy, you still said I was going to kill you."

With that said, Dongfang Wenjing ignored the pain in her body, turned over and straddled Zhao Jianhui, and pounded Zhao Jianhui's body like raindrops with her pink fists.

The small fists like raindrops are just like scratching an itch, how can they have any lethality? Thinking of the beautiful scene last night, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile.

"You... you are just a bastard. I don't care. I let you... show you everything. You... you have to be responsible for me..." Dongfang Wenjing got up from Zhao Jianhui while gritting her teeth. He said harshly.

Hearing her words, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He looked at Dongfang Wenjing blankly and said after a while: "Hey, are you right? What responsibility do I bear? What am I doing to you? I was just trying to save people. If not, I, you are dead now, and you still blame me, do you have any conscience? "

"I...I am a girl like this, and you still say such things, you...are you still a man? Wuwu..." Dongfang Wenjing also knew that she was in the wrong, but she knew that now she was absolutely You can't show weakness. If you can't make this man feel that he is sorry for you, then you will have control in this man's hands from now on.

"Okay, you're awesome. If I can't afford to offend you, you can always hide, right?" Zhao Jianhui said as he got up from the bed, looked at his vest that was torn by Dongfang Wenjing, shook his head, and put on his uniform gown directly. On the body.

"What are you doing? You're not allowed to leave..." Dongfang Wenjing wrapped a towel around her body and chased after her with a pair of high heels on her snow-white feet.

When she left the bedroom door, she saw Jack who was tied and lying on the floor in the living room. She couldn't help but walked over angrily, raised her little feet wearing high heels, and kicked Jack's crotch hatefully. Jack took a breath of air, yelled like a pig, rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Don't leave. Do you dare to tell me your name? I won't let you go. I will kill you..." Seeing Zhao Jianhui approaching the gate, Dongfang Wenjing shouted from behind.

Not leaving? Those who don’t leave are fools. This woman is too powerful. With this kick, that bastard Jack will have to cut off his descendants.