Chapter 159 [Left Hand]

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The morning sun shines into the quaint guest room of Museo Villa, on the palm netg decorated with paulownia carvings and under the thin quilt, Mo Qianni leans on a soft white pillow, sleeping soundly breath.

Under the radiant light, the delicate facial features look extraordinarily beautiful and curvaceous, like a sleeping imperial concubine, exuding a lazy and beautiful aura.

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open slowly, and Yang Chen, who had already changed into a black suit and a dark red tie, walked in with a plate of hot breakfast.

Putting the white porridge and a few plates of delicate side dishes on the cabinet next to netg's head, Yang Chen stood up, looked down at the woman whose eyes were still closed, and smiled helplessly.

"Hey, we're going to talk about business today, don't you plan to get up?"

Mo Qianni's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, her complexion flushed red, she finally couldn't bear Yang Chen's direct gaze, opened her eyes, and sat up from the netg silently.

"You know I woke up early?"

"When I entered the door, your body visibly trembled, you're not strong enough to pretend to be asleep." Yang Chen teased.

"Yes...I'm sorry...I..." Mo Qianni lowered her eyelashes, unable to speak.

Yang Chen said indifferently: "Don't blame yourself, as long as you are a normal person, seeing the scene last night, you will not be able to stand it, and you will feel fear. If you don't feel it at all, then I will suspect that you are a female devil, killing people Maybe crazy."

"Yesterday... what happened afterwards?" Mo Qianni asked in a low voice.

Seeing the scene of Yang Chen's murder, Mo Qianni passed out. In the end, she didn't even know how to get back to the villa. After waking up this morning, she has been in a state of panic. Apart from the deadly mystery, at this moment, the man also let She felt scared... So when Yang Chen entered the door, she didn't dare to open her eyes immediately.

Yang Chen pulled a chair and sat down, tilted Erlang's tuǐ, and said in detail: "After my negotiation with Li Muhua, Li Muhua agreed to use 40% of Mu Yun's profit from this cooperation in exchange for his life, that is to say, plus Instead of our original 25% of the profits, Yu Lei will get 65% of the cooperation profits."

"Ah?" Mo Qianni raised her head in surprise, her pretty face was full of disbelief, "Sixty and a half?! Isn't that... this amount is also..."

She knows the economic benefits that this cooperation can produce. If that is the case, Yu Lei's future development will be unprecedentedly strong!

"Isn't it good? At least Li Laoer's life is saved." Yang Chen said with a smile.

Mo Qianni looked at Yang Chen complicatedly. This man always did things that made people's hearts tremble, and finally asked as if he mustered up his courage: "Then... what about the others?"

"Are you talking about those two bodyguards?" Yang Chen said lightly: "Kill them, their existence will only get in the way, and Li Muhua shot and killed them himself. What happened yesterday, the conclusion to be given to the police is that Li Mucheng is the mastermind, and Li Muhua It belongs to self-defense and self-defense, and finally killed them. Many of the salaries that the Hong Kong police get every year are given by the Li family, so these things are just a process. As for the two of us, we have never appeared, so you can rest assured."

Mo Qianni was silent for a while, and asked worriedly: "Aren't you afraid that he will regret it when you treat Li Muhua this way?"

Yang Chen said with a relaxed smile: "I have confidence in myself, and I also have confidence in Li Muhua's rationality. He should be very clear about what the result will be after repenting. He can't beat me, so he will definitely choose to spend money to eliminate disasters."

Mo Qianni forced a smile, "You always give people a kind of blind confidence, but every time you are right."

"This is the aura of a man." Yang Chen blinked at her.

Next, the two of them seemed to have nothing to say, Yang Chen really didn't want to explain anything, while Mo Qianni was in a disordered state of mind.

In the end, Yang Chen noticed that Mo Qianni was showing a look of pain and struggle, and sighed clearly, "You don't have to force yourself so much, nothing actually happened between us, and you don't have any responsibility to find ways to excuse me. Just as As you saw last night, I am a skilled killer. I kill without blinking an eyelid. I will not explain to you why I kill, and I will not tell you what I used to do. What, I can only tell you that everything you see is true, I only have things I don’t want to tell you, and I don’t want to hide anything from you.”

Mo Qianni raised her head and looked at Yang Chen's calm gaze. She suddenly felt that the holy king of Wudong Qiankun made the holy king, kill the king at night, kill the gods, the throne of the gods, seek the magic, proud of the world, the strongest abandoned young man, the royal family of Zhou, the king of the night, kill the gods, the seal of the gods, the throne Begging the devil, proud of the world, the strongest abandoned young master, the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty, the martial arts, the heavenly general, killing the gods and the seal of the gods at night, seeking the magic, proud of the world, the ninth heaven, the strongest abandoned young man, the royal family of Zhou, the god-making general, killing the gods and the seal of the gods, asking the demons, the world's most powerful The abandoned young man from the Great Zhou royal family arrived, and the man who was sitting close to him suddenly started to move away from him again. The intimacy that was just cultivated last night disappeared again...

Her heart throbbed, which was worse than letting her die immediately!

He is so natural, so free and easy, smiling so easily, as if he has nothing to miss... However, Mo Qianni felt a deep loneliness. The condensed haze in this man's bones was like tormenting people all the time. Poison!

"Yang Chen... stretch out your left hand, okay..." Mo Qianni licked her red net and said softly.

Yang Chen was suspicious, but without hesitation, he stretched out his left hand.

Mo Qianni stretched out her soft hands, and slowly held Yang Chen's left hand. Her delicate fingers rubbed against the slightly rough skin, itching and slippery.

"Last night, you used this hand to take Li Meng away..."

Yang Chen is silent, yes, this hand took away Li Meng's life last night, holding a large amount of blood from the organs in Li Meng's throat... and in the past few years, this hand The blood stained on his face, the blood that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, even made Yang Chen occasionally feel that the bones of his hand had been soaked into bright red!

Sudden!

Mo Qianni lowered her face, and those two thin breasts were on the palm of Yang Chen's left hand!

The wet, cold and soft touch made Yang Chen's whole body eerie. This movement, which was so soft that it couldn't be more gentle, fell on Yang Chen's heart like a powerful hammer!

She kissed her own hand!

The hand that brought her the terror of death! This hand made her faint from fright! This hand that took countless fresh lives! A hand stained with innumerable sins!

This sinful hand shrouded in darkness! ! !

A woman's kiss is not the holy light that drives away corruption and evil, but it is an irresistible warm current, trickling into Yang Chen's tightly closed heart...

Penetrate and moisten.

The smile on Yang Chen's face gradually disappeared, replaced by confusion.

Why? Shouldn't she be afraid, fearful, disgusted, like so many people in the past, run away from herself, or pretend to respect and keep a long distance? Why go to kiss the bloodiest crime! ?

After kissing, Mo Qianni took a breath in Yang Chen's palm, then slowly raised her head, and said with a delicate smile, "It smells like oil, it's not hygienic if you don't wash your hands after eating."

"Why..." Yang Chen ignored the woman's joke and asked directly.

Mo Qianni smiled peacefully, leaned over her soft body, and reached out to caress Yang Chen's face, her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness.

"I like making you a god, Yang Chen... Although I don't know when it started, we have known each other for such a short time, but I just like making you a god...

Although you always make me angry, although you always ignore me, although you are always sèsè, although you...you are my sister's husband, but I just like to make gods for you...

I don't care who you were before, I don't care what status you have now, and I don't care what will happen to you in the future...

I just want to say that I like to make gods. It is a man named Yang Chen. He will help me out of trouble when I am helpless. He will chat with me when I am lonely. He will help me when I am in danger. Time will protect me from harm...

I like to make gods, the owner of this hand is you..."

"..."

Yang Chen doesn't believe in any religion, doesn't believe in any gods, but at this moment, if there is a Creator, then he really wants to thank the Creator for creating a woman.

Lady, what a fascinating creature...

Originally thought that after seeing a corner of his true face, this woman would never be close to him again, would gradually drift away from him, and even avoid him...

Although his strong mind can not care about these things, the pain can always erode his tired heart.

But I didn't expect...the result is...

Yang Chen lowered his head, blinked, and showed a sunny smile when he raised his head again, "Xiao Qianqian, I've decided to call you that in the future."

After Mo Qianni finished a series of confessions, she seemed to have collapsed. Hearing this address, she spat and gave him a wink, "I'm so numb!" But in her heart, it was warm, Sweet.

"What's this, I'll give you a little more numbness!"

Yang Chen smiled evilly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hug Mo Qianni's limp body, hugged her tightly, and opened his mouth to hold Mo Qianni's ruddy netbsp; "Oh!"

Mo Qianni was so startled that she didn't have time to react, she loosened her jaw, allowing Yang Chen's nimble tongue to slip into her warm cavity, and began to stir up trouble.

Because it was the first time to meet, Mo Qianni seemed very passive, her delicate lilac tongue was so teased that she had nowhere to hide, gradually, the man's heavy breath and wild enthusiasm made her lost in a thick In the fire of love...

After a long time, Yang Chen who had tasted the beauty's liquid in his arms reluctantly let go.

At this moment, Mo Qianni's dimples were blushing, she was out of breath, her plump net flaps were a little red and swollen, and her pair of watery eyes were filled with infinite coquettishness, like the abyss of rape crimes, making it difficult to extricate oneself.

Yang Chen saw the charming appearance of the woman in his arms who could be picked by others, and there was a burning sensation in his dantian, but he knew that this was not the time, so he could only restrain his desire with difficulty, and stretched out his big hand to touch Mo Qianni's beautiful buttocks. I slapped it a few times with "papa", and my bouncy buttocks were full of tenderness.

"Xiao Qianqian, you don't want me to push you down right now, do you?"

It was only then that Mo Qianni came back to her senses, her eyes filled with panic, she immediately broke free from Yang Chen's arms, covered her shy face, and hurried to the bathroom with her white and tender feet.

Soon, the sound of "splashing" water was heard from the bathroom. Presumably, Mo Qianni finally remembered that today was a formal day for discussing business, and she was busy taking a shower and dressing up.

Yang Chen leaned back on the chair comfortably, turned his head, looked at the charming morning scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and smiled happily.