Chapter 1863 Leaving 1 Yuan Bill

But wait, why is she panicking? What does she have to panic about?

It was true that she took the initiative the first time last night, but after the first time he broke away from the rope, then pressed her under him and started the second time.

Then the third time, the fourth time... He took the initiative when they went from the shower room to the big bed.

He didn't know if it was anger or something, but he simply lost his usual gentle and jade-like disguise, revealing a cruel and ferocious scene, suppressing her and bullying her wantonly.

She was new to human affairs and couldn't bear it at all, and she kept begging for mercy.

Thinking of this, Gong Ling's little face was already flushed, and she slowly reached out to touch Wayne's handsome face.

But she withdrew her hand again and quietly withdrew from his arms. She got out of bed and started to get dressed.

She originally wanted to leave like this, but Gong Ling suddenly thought of something. She immediately took out her wallet, took out a brand-new hundred-dollar bill, and put it on the bed table. Gong Ling turned around. left.

Wayne woke up quickly. In fact, he got up very early on weekdays, but he played very late with Gong Ling last night. He had no restraint and exhausted his energy, so he got up late.

Wayne reached out and wanted to hug that soft and fragrant little body.

But I couldn't hold him, and there was no one around me.

Wayne opened his eyes and didn't see Gong Ling.

She's gone.

Wayne sat up slowly, the sleepiness in his eyes disappeared and became clear. The silk on his body was slipped off, revealing his naked chest. Now his chest was covered with ambiguous scratches. The marks were all left on him by Gong Ling last night.

Wayne pursed his thin lips, and she walked away.

He got up and got out of bed, and suddenly saw something on the bed cabinet, which was the Mao Zedong card.

She actually left a piece of Grandpa Mao for him. What did she mean?

What do you think he is?

duck?

Even if it's a duck, is he only worth 100 yuan?

This is simply insulting!

Last night, she tied him under her body and forced him to have a bow. He hadn't even settled the accounts with her yet. Damn it, she dared to leave a piece of Mao Zedong to humiliate him!

Wayne was furious, and there was a surge of anger in his powerful chest, which went straight to the sky.

He picked up the piece of Grandpa Mao and crushed it into pieces in his palm.

He stood up to leave, when he saw a sliver of snow plum on the sheets left on the carpet, which was her red plum blossom.

He knew last night that it was her first time, and this snowy plum was the best testimony.

Wayne Leng's eyebrows relaxed a little.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of the private secretary came from outside the door, "Young Master."

Wayne buttoned up his shirt, lifted his thin lips, and said, "Come in."

The personal secretary walked in, "Young Master, we should..."

The private secretary's words stopped abruptly because he saw the mess in the room. The mess looked very ambiguous, and it was simply a battlefield for a night of passion.

The private secretary's head buzzed. What was he talking about? It's easy for a man and a woman to live together, but it's easy for something to happen. Now, nothing will happen!

At this time, the private secretary also saw the rope on the ground. He was shocked. It seemed that he had been involved in bondage play last night. "Young Master, you took Miss Gong..."

Perhaps sensing his private secretary's gaze, Wayne frowned displeased, "It wasn't me who brought her, but she brought me..."

Private secretary... So who tied this rope to whom?

"Is something wrong?" Wayne asked displeased.

The private secretary immediately coughed lightly and said, "Young Master, it's time for us to set off and go back."

Wayne has been living in Gong Ling's place for several days. It's time for him to leave here and return to his own place.