My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Yin Muchen's right hand holding a pen was stiff, and her expression was dull. "What's wrong with her?"

Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya looked back from the documents and looked at the men one after another.

"Sir, Miss Yin and I have just finished dinner. They were okay, but when I was packing the dishes, Miss Yin fell on the steps when she went up the stairs, and she broke a bit of skin on her knees."

Yin Muchen's tight muscles slackened quickly, and the brush-like two rows of thick eyelashes narrowed slightly. He didn't speak.

Because the office was very quiet, I heard Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya ’s words. The two looked at each other. They were busy with important paperwork. It was a little fuss that Grandma called to get a slight injury to the girl. Already.

They knew the man had been scared just now.

Grandma was still talking, "Sir, Ms. Yin was crying alone sitting on the steps. She was crying, but I was sad to deal with her wounds. She said nothing, and went back to the room to close the door. Sir, Grandma also has to talk about you. This couple is just arguing. Why are you still really touching Miss Yin? This new year's New Year's Yin doesn't have a loved one. She will suffocate herself except for going to the western restaurant. At home, Miss Yin was a little bit stupid, but she just bitter herself, you see how poor a little girl she is. "

Yin Muchen pursed her thin lips, and he hung up.

Putting the phone aside, he took out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, narrowed his eyes, took a sip of cigarette, and then spit it out slowly. In the smoke, his hand holding the cigarette picked up the file on the desktop and said lightly. ,"continue."

Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya continued to the point that was just broken.

There was a thunderous sound from the floor-to-ceiling window, and Hu Ya stood straight to close the window. "President, it's raining outside."

Yin Muchen raised his eyes and glanced.

Hu Ya closed the window and turned, "President, this rain is really heavy ..."

Hu Ya's words came to an abrupt end, because the office chair was empty, and only Liu Caizhe shrugged helplessly at the table.

"Manager Liu, what about the president?"

"Where can he go?" Liu Caizhe sighed. "He will never win Miss Yin."

...

Yin Shuiling has fallen asleep. She was awakened by the thunder from the window. She was as afraid of black as thunder when she was a child.

Turning around, she curled herself up into a small group, pulled up the quilt to bury her little head in, and she covered her ears not to hear the horrible thunder.

But the more she didn't want to hear, the more she heard. Thunder thundered, her eyes trembling with her eyes closed.

There was a sound in my ears as if ... the door was open.

Suddenly she sat up from the bed and stared at the door.

At the door stood a man, Yin Muchen.

Yin Muchen is back.

The tense string in Yin Shuiling's brain suddenly loosened. She was afraid just now, thinking she was a thief, but he didn't expect him to return.

He finally returned.

Her crystal clear almonds looked at him softly and solitary.

Yin Muchen stood by the door. He gave the girl a quiet and indifferent glance, then raised his hand, and untied the black suit.

Yin Shuiling realized that his clothes were soaked, but the short hair on his head was still standing. The short hair was wet with rain, hard and cold.

She lifted the quilt off the bed, and walked to him with two little white feet, Bai Yu's little hand stretched out, and she went to pick him off his suit.

Yin Muchen didn't look at her and took off her wet suit and threw it directly on the carpet next to her.

Yin Shuiling's small hand froze in the air.

Yin Muchen raised her head and pulled the tie around her neck. The silky material of the tie was not so good with the rain. He pulled it twice and did not pull it off, then turned to look at the stiff girl In the past, he said, "Not having eyes?"

Yin Shuiling looked back, and she walked to the man and lifted her toes to help him untie his tie.

Roughly to match her height, the man bowed his waist slightly, and his back muscle lines were revealed. The 32-year-old man was strong and powerful.

Full-bodied masculine.

Yin Shuiling's eyes hid for a moment. At this moment, her small waist was entangled, and she was directly pulled into a wide and wet chest.

Yin Muchen leaned over and blocked her red lips.

She didn't want to get her wet, but she used her eyes to seduce.

Suddenly attacked, Yin Shuiling's eyes widened and the tie had not yet been untied. She hung loosely around his neck. She watched him close her eyes and kissed her. His two rows of thick eyelashes touched her eye socket and talked to him. It's usually hard and cold, and she hurts.

Two small hands quickly reached his heroic shoulders, and she pushed him.

"Yin Muchen ..."

The man did not let go, a strong arm lifted her soft waist and pressed it firmly into his arms. Her body was fragrant and soft. He hadn't touched it for half a month. At this moment, she just wanted to get her soft body to death. It broke the best.

He lost his teeth, and his tongue was hooked by him. Without the tenderness of the past, he kissed her wildly, as if to take her breath away.

Yin Shuiling was uncomfortable, really uncomfortable. Her body was as thin as a willow, just a little, he wrapped it around with strong arms, her chest was tight, and the key was that her heels were not on the ground, and he forced her to lift his toes to kiss him.

The kiss was extremely overbearing.

After a while, Yin Shuiling's face flushed, and she couldn't breathe. There was nothing she could do, and she bit her tongue hard.

Yin Muchen was in pain, and opened her eyes as she opened her mouth. Two fingers clasped her jaw. He sneered unclearly, "What? Play with me, please?" How do you know that I eat This one? "

Yin Shuiling was stunned, didn't understand what he was talking about, she looked at him with a beautiful and pure pupil.

Yin Muchen breathed even more urgently, "fitted with me again? Haven't there been many men, who are willing to do anything with other men, will I beg you when I come?"

Yin Shuiling knew what he meant, and there was a layer of water in her eyes, and she looked at him in shock and softness.

I saw the man picking up the corners of his lips, his narrow ink eyes narrowed slowly, looked at her badly and slyly, his thin lips lifted, and he slowly spit out three words, "Little broken shoes."

Little broken shoes ...

Yin Shuiling's pupils shrank, her whole body's blood rushed into her brain, and her delicate little face was red and white.

He was ridiculing her, the sarcasm on his face overflowed with words, little broken shoes ... the word was even more humiliating.

He looked at her with a man's gaze, but his eyes were bold and explicit, and the taboo flirtation was close to her bottom line, she couldn't accept it.

Yin Shuiling lowered her head, and she hid his hot breath. "I'm a broken shoe. Then you can find new shoes. I think that Xiao Yao is fine."

"Well, Xiao Yao is okay, she is a famous lady, she knows everything, and her dad is rich ..."

Yin Shuiling sank with a single heart. Her nose was red and her eyes were wet. She wanted to cry.

Maybe crying in the next second.

Yin Muchen took a look at her aggrieved look. He moved her steps around her soft waist and pushed her to the window sill by half-pushing and half-hugging.

He turned her over and put her on her stomach.

Yin Shuiling pulled a curtain from her hand and realized what he wanted to do. She struggled violently. "Yin Muchen, you bastard, you are an animal who can only think with the lower body!"

"Then what do you think I am? Yin Shuiling, you met me on the first day, don't you know that I'm planning on something about you?"

Yin Shuiling's tears fell straight, which reminded her of her 15-year-old, and that day he also treated the strange beautiful sister in the bar room.

She couldn't bear it, gritted her teeth, "Yin Muchen, let go of me, you're going to find your new shoes and old shoes, aren't you old friends?"

Who is Yin Muchen, she can fully understand her when she says a word, his left hand is holding her with a thin waist and holding her, his right hand is pulling his own metal belt, he laughs, "Good old friends, you Which one does it refer to? Oh, I remember, was it the one you were 15 years old? Let me tell you the truth, which one is really unpleasant, do you know why I will use her? Because of her chest The previous airport is very similar to you! "

Yin Shuiling's face was congested, this man!

She wanted to cover her ears and not listen, but the man's more excessive words were still behind. "Yin Shuiling, I told you at the time that I was going to do the same thing for you, you do n’t have to, what about now, you are not obedient. I was in the same posture ... "

Yin Shuiling sang the man's last sound in the whole eardrum, the sound of the C character.

Indecent!

Shameless!

For the first time at the age of 15, he told her the word when he drunk and occupied her, she remembers.

...

An hour and a half later, Yin Shuiling was lying on the bed. There was a rushing sound of water in the shower room, and Yin Muchen was taking a bath.

After he had just finished, he hugged her and showered her, and he took her to the bath by himself after sending her back to bed.

Yin Shuiling's small face was steamed red, like a red apple, and she glanced at the carpet on the window sill. The carpet was dirty.

She slowly got up and got out of bed, her legs trembling, and he tossed hard. She walked to the carpet, then squatted down, and wiped with paper.

The door of the shower room opened after wiping twice, and the man's mute voice sounded, "What are you doing?"

Yin Shuiling was startled. She quickly stood up, looked up at the man, and saw that the man was wearing a pair of black trousers and no belt. He had a naked upper body, wiping his short hair with a towel in his hand.

His handsome eyebrows still had unrelenting enthusiasm, and he squinted his eyes, looking at her bare feet on the carpet, and the paper in her hand.

Yin Shuiling quickly hid the paper behind her, and she shook her head. "I didn't do anything."

Yin Muchen threw the towel on the bedside table, then went to bed with a long leg, and he said, "Let Granny change to a new rug tomorrow ... We are doing this kind of thing normally. You don't need to cover it. Some time ago, Granny gave it every day. Why didn't you say you changed the sheets? "

Yin Shuiling's face flushed, and she wasn't comfortable telling him to put such things on the table.

At this age, he may think that this kind of thing can't be more normal, but she is still young, and she will always be embarrassed to get along with Grandma every day.

And can sheets and carpets be the same thing?

When she froze, she only heard the man growl and yell at her, "What are you still doing, waiting for me to hug you? Go to bed."

"Oh." Yin Shuiling went back to her, she threw the paper in her hand in the trash can, and went to bed.