Author: Qingqing Zijin 05 Machine Translation
Jian Xiaomo looked at the contract in her hand with a pale face.
2Jian Xiaomo didn't even want to go back to Shengfan nightclub. Not even for 100 million. However, the contract in her hand was like a hot potato. Jian Xiaomo couldn't bear to do it no matter what.
2The man casually played with the pen in his hand. The quality of the metal made the pen shine.
It was so casual, as if the man was sure that Jian Xiaomo would sign it.
"Woman, you should be grateful. Otherwise..."
2The man did not say the rest of his words, but anyone could hear the threat in his words clearly.
Seeing the aggressive manner of the man in front of her, she could only sign the contract. After thinking for a while, Jian Xiaomo bit her lips and said, "How long is the contract?"
2Hearing this, Long Chenjue's gloomy face finally showed a hint of warmth, but there was a deep sneer on the corner of his lips. He glanced at Jian Xiaomo with disdain and said, "How long do you think I will be interested in you?"
2Hearing this, a sense of humiliation welled up in Jian Xiaomo's heart. However, when she thought of the current situation, Jian Xiaomo still picked up the pen and was about to sign her name on it.
Just when she was about to sign, Long Chenjue suddenly stood up from the sofa and walked over quickly. His slender fingers pinched Jian Xiaomo's wrist. With a gloomy face, he said, "Woman, open your eyes wide and look at the terms clearly. If you sign my contract, I, Long Chenjue, will be exclusive. You can't touch other men in the future because I dislike dirtiness."
2He emphasized the last few words.
Jian Xiaomo looked at the man in front of her in shock, but finally said a few words, "Don't worry, I will abide by every point in the contract."
2Only then did long Chenjue let go of Jian Xiaomo in a good mood. He saw Jian Xiaomo sign her name on the contract in a delicate manner.
She handed the contract to Long Chenjue in front of her and said lightly, "Take a look."
2Long Chenjue took the contract coldly. Unexpectedly, he didn't even take a look at it. He threw the contract on the table as if it was a piece of trash. Then, he said in a commanding tone, "Go and wash yourself thoroughly."
2Jian Xiaomo's face instantly lost color because she knew what it meant to wash.
However, since she had signed the contract, she had to follow every point in the contract. Jian Xiaomo walked into the bathroom and washed herself.
When she walked out, Long Chenjue was wearing a black nightgown. He was sitting elegantly on the bed and playing with his phone. When he saw her come out, he threw his phone to the side.
2His deep eyes locked on Jian Xiaomo, and he glanced at Jian Xiaomo from head to toe.
Of course, he couldn't see her clearly outside at night. Now, it seemed that this woman was not bad, especially the way she bit her lip, which made him feel endless pity. He immediately waved at Jian Xiaomo with an evil aura.
Jian Xiaomo hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.
Long Chenjue's patience had always been bad when he saw Jian Xiaomo dawdling. When he saw the woman dawdling in front of him, his expression, which had finally eased up, immediately became cold and hard. His tone also became cold as he said, "Take off the bathrobe."
2Jian Xiaomo bit her lip and bit her lip. She closed her eyes and slowly lay down on the bed.
Long Chenjue glanced at the girl. His face was as cold and hard as usual. He glanced at Jian Xiaomo with disdain.
2Jian Xiaomo was stunned. An indescribable shame surged into her heart.
As for Long Chenjue, the clothes on his body did not retreat. His slender figure pressed on Jian Xiaomo.
2Tears slid down her face again. She bit her lips tightly, not letting herself make a sound.
The next day, Jian Xiaomo was sleeping soundly. A man's voice sounded beside her, "Miss Jian, it's time to get up."
2Jian Xiaomo opened her eyes in a daze. A man was standing in front of her.
I highly recommend my good friend, tyrannical ghost Fu Wen, "there are ghosts in bed: Fierce Ghost Fu Night Flirt"
"Di Beiming, get lost! "
"Do you want to have sex? "
"I, want, you, get lost! "
"Baby, I can get lost as many times as you want! "
A certain shameless ghost emperor smiled wickedly and pounced on me. Get lost, get lost again, get lost again... ...
On my 18th birthday, I was eaten clean by a ghost in my dream. From then on, hanged ghosts, zombies, and Goblins came one after another.