"What are you busy with?" In the dark room, the wizard Bai Shan, dressed in black, with waist-length white hair and wrinkled face, was holding a mobile phone in one hand and a blue glass bottle in the other.

It was a grinning yellow Gu worm with gloomy and empty eyes.

The silvery white moonlight shines on her face through the half-closed window, making her face look even paler.

A gloomy wind blew into the room, causing the black gauze curtains behind her to rise and fall like waves, and causing the small glass bottles containing various terrifying poisonous insects on the iron shelf above her to collide with each other, making "ding-ding-dong-dong" sounds.

sound……

The elevator door opened. Sun Xiaoran looked around as he walked. When he saw two security guards standing in the hall, he lowered his voice, covered his mouth with his hand, and said to the other end of the phone: "I want the bottle in your hand."

Death Gu..."

At this moment, Sun Xiaoran had a sinister look on her face, which was very different from the image of a simple, weak and good girl she usually portrayed.

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Waves of pleasure in her body woke up Qiao Weiwei from her sleep.

When he opened his eyes, what came into view was Liang Bo's face, which was magnified several times.

The coldness at the moment was weighing on her, so she was doing some early morning exercise.

A pair of deep eyes filled with intense emotion |yu.

As for her, the clothes on her body were long gone, and her whole body was naked...

Qiao Weiwei moved her body, "Hmm...ah..." She groaned slightly, then her legs naturally hooked around his waist, twisting her body like a water snake, holding the sheets tightly with both hands.

"Are you awake?" He slowed down his movements, placed his hands on both sides of her body, and said ambiguously, his hot breath spreading evenly on her sleepy face.

"Nonsense, how can I not wake up if you are like this... um..." A pair of sleepy eyes gradually blurred...

He curled his thin lips and sped up his movements, panting low, and asked, "Do you like this way of waking you up?"

Qiao Weiwei moved again, her cheeks flushed: "Can I say I don't like it?"

"Duplicity!" The movements under his body became heavier and heavier.

"Ah...um..."

She grasped the sheets with both hands, moaning, and endured the pleasure he brought to her...

A wave of heat surged into her lower abdomen, and his seeds spread out inside her body...

He gasped, pulled away, turned over, looked at her sideways, stretched one hand back, touched the white folder on the bedside table, and placed it on her sweaty chest.

His eyes wandered up and down her naked body.

"What?" She picked up the folder and pulled the quilt above her chest, revealing only two arms with red kiss marks.

"Consent letter for the transfer of Joe's shares, woman, this is all the shares of Joe's that I have in my hand. Now they are all yours... I promised to transfer them to you before, but I was delayed because of many things. I only got them two days ago.

Okay, now it's yours..." He said calmly, as if what he gave her was just a small, worthless gift.

In an instant, Qiao Weiwei felt that the folder in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. The hand holding the folder shook, she turned her head, looked at his angular face, and said: "Master Bo..."

"Woman, I said a long time ago that as long as you stay by my side, I will personally build a paradise for you. You are my canary in the cage. Unless I voluntarily let you go, otherwise,

You can only stay in the golden cage I built for you and live the life I gave you... If you really want to fly away before I release you, then I can't guarantee what I will do...

" His warm fingers traced her delicate facial contours in detail, and he spoke word by word, with affectionate eyes and domineering tone.

Even at this time, he still has the aura of a king.

He is the king who stands on top of the world. No matter how proud or cool she is, when she comes to him, she can only choose to kneel at his feet and bow her head.

In exchange for Qiao Zhihai's lifelong efforts, she thought she would not suffer any loss in this deal.

She smiled bitterly and moved her lips: "I know..."

"Be good..." He kissed her forehead and touched the water lightly.

"Beep beep..." Above the pillow, the vibrating sound of the mobile phone interrupted the conversation between the two. Qiao Weiwei reached out and touched the mobile phone. She looked at the unfamiliar number displayed on the screen and pressed the call button.

"Hello, hello, who are you?" Qiao Weiwei said lightly, while Liang Bo was playing with her messy hair with a smile.

"Miss Qiao, this is Xiaoran, can we talk?" The voice from the other end of the phone made Qiao Weiwei and Liangbo stunned at the same time.

Liang Boyu reached for Qiao Weiwei's phone, but was blocked by Qiao Weiwei. Qiao Weiwei curled her pink lips and said to Sun Xiaoran on the other end of the phone: "Okay...where is it."

"Second floor of Xiangcai Coffee, private room No. 18, see you at half past nine." On the other side of the phone, Sun Xiaoran was sitting on the big pink bed, with disheveled hair, holding the phone in one hand, and playing with the small transparent glass in his hand.

The bottle contains a poisonous insect egg that is so tiny that it is almost invisible.

Sunlight filtered into the room through the half-opened curtains, shining on Sun Xiaoran's sinister face.

"Okay..." Qiao Weiwei agreed simply and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Weiwei checked her body, hooked Liang Bo's neck, and exhaled like a blue breath: "You still want me to deal with the mess you caused. How are you going to compensate me?"

"How about I promise you sexual happiness for the rest of your life...?" He smiled sinisterly and ruffled her hair.

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Xiangcafe Private Room No. 18.

In the private room, the sun is just right.

The air is filled with the strong aroma of coffee.

Qiao Weiwei and Sun Xiaoran sat face to face on a small white round table covered with a blue and white checkered tablecloth, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window next to them.

Qiao Weiwei stroked her jet-black hair and sat very elegantly. While stirring the coffee that Sun Xiaoran had ordered in advance, she looked at Sun Xiaoran calmly and said, "What do you want to talk to me about? Is this coffee not poisonous?"

Today, Qiao Weiwei deliberately put on heavy makeup and wore a bright red slim-fitting suit with a black low-cut slim-fitting hip-hugging bottoming skirt. She looked full of aura.

Sun Xiaoran was naked and dressed in gray casual clothes. When he was in front of Qiao Weiwei like this, he was naturally inferior by a notch.
Chapter completed!