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The snug-fitting and soft nightgown unreservedly outlined Bei Mingye's tall but slender perfect figure. There were still water droplets dripping from her short hair, and they fell on the nightgown one by one, getting wet on her shoulders. .
But he didn't seem to care at all. He put down the bottle, picked up the goblet with his left hand, swayed the scarlet wine in the glass gently, raised his hand to take a sip, then turned around and leaned on the table, looking back at her with a look of disbelief. Lazy posture.
Ming Ke was even more uneasy by his deep gaze. Although he let go of the door handle, his little hand was still tightly held.
"What do you want?" She leaned against the door, looking at his eyes from a distance that were so deep that you couldn't see what was in his eyes at all. She still didn't want to go there, and even looked defensive.
Bei Mingye was still tasting wine. He seemed to particularly like tobacco and alcohol. He held the wine glass gracefully and skillfully. There was probably no other person in the world who could hold the wine glass in such a beautiful manner except him.
The wine glass seemed to be given life in his palm, and even the wine in the glass flashed with dazzling light under the light. For a moment, he seemed to be shining brightly in his eyes, and he was alluring. The breath inadvertently took away all her breath.
However, the loss of soul only lasted a moment. She could never forget the realization that this terrible man threatened her with a photo of Mingshan. No matter how beautiful and charming he was, it was just an illusion. He was simply an evil devil.
"Mr. Beiming" Unable to hear his response, she finally softened her tone and called again: "Mr. Beiming, I know that day you"
"Because I" She didn't dare to say these three words randomly. She had to be responsible when she said such words. Bei Mingye was a businessman and was very cunning, so she had to be on guard against it.
After a slight pause, she continued: "I know that Mr. Beiming lost a lot of money, but this matter This matter really has nothing to do with Shanshan. Can you return all those photos to me? I"
"Too much nonsense." He raised his head and swallowed the last sip of red wine in the glass, poured another glass, and looked at her: "Standing so far away, I can't hear what you are saying, come here."
She was startled. Not only did she not go over, but she leaned towards the door behind her.
Bei Mingye put down the wine glass casually, turned around and opened the notebook on the table. His long fingers jumped on the keyboard and said coldly: "It seems that you want your sister to bear your fault, which is right, but She is a half-sister"
"No!" Mingke was so frightened that he immediately ran over and held his hand, begging for mercy in a panic: "Mr. Beiming, no, I I'm obedient, don't post the photo, please. you!"
Once the photos are circulated, Mingshan¡¯s life will really be over.
Bei Mingye lowered his eyes and looked at her. After just one glance, his eyes fell on a pair of small hands tightly holding his wrists: "You think you can stop it?"
"No, I'm not!" The two clusters of flames dancing under his eyes made her pale with fright. She was not so naive, thinking that if she stopped him now, the matter would be over. If he really wanted to deal with Ming Shan , she couldn't stop it at all.
But what exactly does he want to do? Did she really have to use her body for his pleasure? What did she offend him for, and why did he have to treat her like this?
"Mr. Beiming, I will do anything you want me to do, except except that." She almost knelt down beside him. She couldn't resist such evil forces at all.
He was weak because of despair and fear, but the flames dancing in his eyes were still so evil, and he had no sympathy or pity for her at all.
"Drink." Bei Mingye looked at the wine glass on the table, remembering her little pink face after drinking that night, and now, she wanted to see it again.
"Did I drink, sir, and let Mingke go?" She raised her long, dense eyelashes and stared at him for a moment.
Seeing how seriously she looked at him, Bei Mingye almost laughed because of her innocence: "Little girl, you think things are too simple."
He placed his long fingers on the stem of the cup, picked up the cup, and brought it to her lips: "Drink."
Mingke really wanted to refuse, but she couldn't refuse at all. He made fun of her for being too naive. Maybe even she knew it, but she had no way out now. As long as he was unwilling to stop, she couldn't do anything.
She reluctantly swallowed a glass of scarlet wine with her eyebrows furrowed. She had just recovered her breath when the second glass of red wine was already served to her.
? ???Mr. Beiming, II don't know how to drink. "She pushed his hand gently, feeling uneasy now.
After one drink, she was already a little dizzy. If she had another drink, she would be drunk immediately.
Bei Mingye also noticed that this girl's drinking capacity is really shallow. One glass of red wine will make her dizzy. If she drinks another glass, won't she be able to stand still?
But why did he suddenly want to see her drunk?
How will the pure magnolia be dyed with scarlet and bright wine, which will disturb people's souls?
"Drink." His voice deepened, filled with anticipation and excitement.
Ming did not know that her little drunken naivety had actually excited the man in front of her. She held the wine glass and swallowed the glass of wine with great difficulty.
The wine glass was empty. When she looked up at him, his appearance was blurred in her sight.
But she still remembered that incident in her heart, and she still begged vaguely: "BeimingSir, please let Shanshan go, sheshe is still a little girl, she doesn't understand anything, she is ignorant ¡¡±
Bei Mingye's pupils narrowed slightly, and his scrutinizing eyes fell on her blushing face.
¡°He is another guy who is crazy about his sister. In order to protect her sister, he doesn¡¯t care about anything.
That woman named Shan is still a little girl? She has slept with countless men and even left traces of their nightlife shamelessly. How can such a woman be called ignorant?
¡°The one who is really ignorant is that she, the older sister, is still ignorant at almost 20 years old. She is so ignorant that her so-called boyfriend sells her to another man just for a contract.
Thinking about how she would have been played that night if she had not sold it to herself but to other men, she felt an inexplicable suffocation in her chest.
?? Stupid woman, he doesn¡¯t mind telling her in person how complicated the world is and how evil and scary the people outside are.
His long fingers traced along her face. When she finally couldn't stand due to the smell of alcohol and fell softly to one side, he suddenly bent over and picked her up, and walked to the big bed not far away. Go. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com