Chapter 624 Little Slut

Yin Muchen's right hand holding the pen froze, and his expression darkened, "What happened to her?"

Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya looked away from the documents and looked at the man.

"Sir, Miss Yin and I just finished dinner. It was fine at first, but when I was clearing away the dishes, Miss Yin fell down on the steps when she went up the stairs. She had a little skin on her knee."

The tight muscles all over Yin Muchen's body quickly relaxed, and his two rows of thick brush-like eyelashes were slightly curled up. He said nothing.

Because the office was very quiet, Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya also heard what Auntie said. The two looked at each other. They were busy with important paperwork. Auntie only called because the girl was slightly injured. This was too much of a fuss. .

They knew that the man was also frightened just now.

Auntie was still talking, "Sir, just now Miss Yin was sitting on the steps crying alone. She was crying very sadly. I asked her to treat her wound, but she didn't say anything. She went back to the room and closed the door. Sir, Auntie also wants to say something to you. It would be better if the couple quarreled. Why are you serious about Miss Yin? Miss Yin has no relatives during the Chinese New Year. She only spends time in Western restaurants. At home, Miss Yin is a bit stubborn, but her stubbornness only hurts herself. Look at what a pitiful little girl she is. "

Yin Muchen pursed his thin lips and hung up the phone.

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

Liu Caizhe and Hu Ya continued where they left off.

At this time, there was a sound of thunder outside the floor-to-ceiling window. Hu Ya stood up straight and closed the window, "President, it's raining outside."

Yin Muchen raised his eyes and glanced.

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

Hu Ya's words came to an abrupt end because there was no one on the office chair except Liu Caizhe, who was standing at the table and shrugged helplessly.

"Manager Liu, where is the president?"

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

…

Yin Shuiling had already fallen asleep. She was woken up by the thunder outside the window. She was still afraid of the dark and thunder as she was when she was a child.

Turning over, she curled up into a small ball, pulled up the quilt and buried her little head in it. She covered her ears to not listen to the terrifying thunder.

But the less she wanted to hear something, the more she heard something. There were bursts of thunder, and she closed her eyes and trembled.

At this time, there was a sound in my ears, as if... the door opened.

She suddenly sat up from the bed and looked sideways at the door.

There was a man standing by the door, Yin Muchen.

Yin Muchen is back.

The tight string in Yin Shuiling's brain suddenly relaxed. She was scared just now, thinking it was a thief, but she didn't expect him to come back.

He's finally back.

Her pair of crystal clear almonds looked at him isolated and soft.

Yin Muchen stood by the door. He glanced at the girl quietly and indifferently, then raised his hand to untie his black suit.

Only then did Yin Shuiling realize that the clothes on his body were soaked through, but the short hair on his head was still standing. The short hair looked wet from the rain, hard and cold.

She lifted the quilt and got off the bed, walked to him with her bare white feet, and stretched out her white jade hands to pick up the suit he had taken off.

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

Yin Shuiling's little hand froze in mid-air.

Yin Muchen raised his head and started to pull the tie around his neck. The silky material of the tie was not easy to pull off after being soaked with rain. He pulled it off twice before pulling it off. Then he glanced sideways and glanced at the frozen girl. He went over and said, "Don't you have eyes?"

Yin Shuiling came to her senses in a daze. She walked up to the man, then stood on tiptoes to help him untie his tie.

Roughly to match her height, the man bowed his waist slightly, and now his back muscles were revealed, showing the strength of a 32-year-old man.

Fragrant masculine scent.

Yin Shuiling's eyes averted for a moment when her small waist was wrapped around her and she was pulled directly into a broad and moist chest.

Yin Muchen leaned over and sealed her red lips.

I didn't want to get her wet, but she just used her eyes to seduce people.

Yin Shuiling's eyes widened as she was suddenly attacked. Her tie was still hanging loosely around his neck. She watched him kiss her with his eyes closed. His two rows of thick eyelashes touched her eye sockets. It was generally hard and cold, and stung her painfully.

Two small hands quickly touched his handsome shoulders, and she pushed him.

"Yin Muchen..."

The man didn't let go. One of his strong arms lifted her slender waist and pressed it hard into his arms. Her body was fragrant and soft. He hadn't touched her for half a month. At this moment, he just wanted to fuck her soft body to death. , it’s best if it’s broken.

The teeth were broken, and the uvula was hooked by him. Without the tenderness of the past, he kissed her violently, as if he wanted to take away her breath.

Yin Shuiling felt uncomfortable, really uncomfortable. Her body was as slender as a willow, just a tiny bit. He wrapped and held her down with his strong arms. Her chest felt tight. The key was that her heels couldn't touch the ground. He forced her to stand on tiptoes to give him a kiss.

This kiss was extremely domineering.

After a while, Yin Shuiling's face turned red and she couldn't breathe. She had no choice but to bite the tip of his tongue.

Yin Muchen was in pain. He released her mouth and opened his eyes at the same time. He clasped her chin with two fingers. He chuckled with unknown meaning, "What are you doing? Playing hard to get with me? How do you know I'm eating This set?"

Yin Shuiling was stunned, not understanding what he was talking about. She opened her beautiful and pure pupils and looked at him ignorantly.

Yin Muchen's breathing became more rapid, "You're pretending to be with me again? Aren't there many men who are willing to do anything with other men, but when you come to me, you have to beg for me?"

Only then did Yin Shuiling understand what he meant. Her eyes overflowed with water, and she looked at him with surprise and tenderness.

The man raised the corners of his lips, slowly narrowed his narrow black eyes, and looked at her evilly and mischievously. He moved his thin lips and slowly uttered three words, "Little broken shoes."

Little broken shoes…

Yin Shuiling's pupils shrank, all the blood in her body rushed to her brain, and her delicate little face turned red and white.

He was mocking her, the sarcasm on his face was clear, and the word "little broken shoes" was even more humiliating.

But he looked at her again with a man's charming eyes, which were bold and explicit, and the forbidden flirting in them pushed her bottom line, and she couldn't accept it.

Yin Shuiling lowered her little head, avoiding his hot breath, "I am a little worn-out shoe, so you can go find new shoes. I think Xiao Yao is quite good."

"Well, Xiao Yao is good, a lady from a famous family, well-educated and sensible, and her father is rich..."

Yin Shuiling's heart sank, the tip of her nose was red, her eyes were moist, and she wanted to cry.

Maybe I will cry in the next second.

Yin Muchen saw her extremely aggrieved look. He grabbed her soft waist and moved her, half pushing and half hugging her to the window sill.

He turned her over so that she was lying on her stomach.

Yin Shuiling pulled the curtain with one hand and realized what he wanted to do. She struggled fiercely, "Yin Muchen, you bastard, you are an animal that can only think with its lower body!"

"Otherwise, what do you think I am? Yin Shuiling, this is the first day you have met me. Don't you know that I only want to do that with you?"

Yin Shuiling was so angry that she burst into tears. This reminded her of the day when she was 15 years old, when he treated the strange and beautiful sister in the same way in the bar room that day.

She couldn't bear it and gritted her teeth and said, "Yin Muchen, let me go. You can go find your new shoes and old ones. Don't you have a lot of old faces?"

Who is Yin Muchen? He can fully understand what she means when she says a word. His left hand holds her slender waist to restrain her, and his right hand goes to pull his metal belt. He smiles, "Old friend, you Which one are you referring to? Oh, I remember, is it the one when you were 15 years old? To tell you the truth, that one was really not good. Do you know why I just used her? The airport looks a lot like you!”

Yin Shuiling's face was congested, this man!

She wanted to cover her ears and not listen, but the man's more outrageous words were still behind her, "Yin Shuiling, I told you then that I would do the same thing to you, but you didn't want to do it. What about now? You still don't obey me." Being held in the same position by me..."

Yin Shuiling's entire eardrums were filled with the sound of the man's last pronunciation, the pronunciation of the word c.

Obscene!

Shameless!

When she was 15 years old, he said this word to her for the first time when he was drunk and occupied her. She remembered it.

…

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

After finishing just now, he held her and gave her a bath first. After putting her back on the bed, he went to take a bath himself.

Yin Shuiling's little face was as red as a red apple. She glanced sideways at the carpet on the window sill and saw that the carpet was stained.

She slowly sat up and got out of bed. Her legs were trembling, and she was so tortured by him. She walked to the carpet, then squatted down and wiped it with paper.

After wiping twice, the bathroom door opened, and the man's low and hoarse voice sounded, "What are you doing?"

Yin Shuiling was startled. She quickly stood up and looked up at the man. She saw that the man was wearing a pair of black trousers without a belt. He had a naked upper body and a towel in his hand, wiping his short hair.

There was still a lingering passion in his handsome eyebrows. He frowned and looked at her bare feet on the carpet with displeasure and the paper in her hand.

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

Yin Muchen threw the towel on the bed table and got on the bed. He said, "Let Auntie change the carpet for a new one tomorrow... It's normal for us to do this kind of thing. You don't need to cover it up. Auntie gave me a new carpet every day some time ago." Why didn’t you tell me to change the sheets?”

Yin Shuiling's face turned red. She was not used to talking about this kind of thing to him on the table.

At his age, he might think this kind of thing is normal, but she is still young, and it will always be awkward to get along with her aunt every day.

And can sheets and carpets be the same thing?

When she was frozen, she heard the man yelling at her in a low voice, "What are you still standing there for, waiting for me to hug you? Go to bed."

"Oh." Yin Shuiling came to her senses. She threw the paper in her hand into the trash can and got into bed.