I was the boss's canary, but I failed.
After all, no one can refuse the boss who is 1.83 Meters tall, has eight-pack abs, has a peerless face, and is affectionate and dedicated.
Only after my rebirth did I realize that I was the heroine in an ancient sadomasochism novel.
The kind of ancient poem about me running away and being chased, and me dying and he regretting it.
Now the story has just begun. As the boss, Ming Zejing "robbed me by force" and locked me in the villa.
He lowered his head and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his seductive collarbones and abdominal muscles.
He took off his tie and tied it around my wrist.
I was surprised, "The twisted melon is not sweet."
Ming Zejing looked at me with a sinister look, and whispered in my ear: "Lin Shuyue, the twisted melon is not sweet, but it can quench my thirst."
I swallowed and curled my lips into a smile.
Since it's so exciting, it's better to follow through.
So I looked into his eyes, leaned closer, and kissed him suddenly on the lips.
"Brother, melons are not sweet, but I am."
