Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

Ling Zhen gritted his teeth and endured it, his eyes filled with tears as he looked at Tang Shuya with resentment.

The man didn't look at him. He lowered his thick eyelashes slightly, hiding all the emotions in his eyes, and casually played with the silver copper lighter in his hand.

A trace of despair flashed in Ling Yuan's eyes, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on her lips. She was really stupid. It was Tang Shuya who pushed her to others with his own hands, and she still expected Tang Shuya to save her.

She's totally out of her mind.

Boss Zhang was no longer satisfied with touching through the clothes, and his hand reached between Ling Zhen's legs, but was grabbed by Ling Zhen.

Boss Zhang frowned, looking unhappy: "What's wrong?"

A pair of arms, as soft as lotus roots, wrapped around Boss Zhang's neck. Ling Zhen smiled and said softly, "It's not a good idea to be here, is it?"

Boss Zhang's expression improved, and he said with a lewd smile, "So you're just shy. Being shy is good. I like being shy."

Although the others already had their beauties in their arms, this scene still caught everyone's attention. After all, Boss Zhang wasn't the only one who had taken a liking to Ling Zhen. Someone immediately started to jeer, "Boss Zhang, just have some sex right here and let us see what you can do."

Who doesn't want to watch live porn?

The lewd and lascivious atmosphere at the scene was pushed to its climax. Boss Zhang chuckled slyly a few times and actually pushed Ling Zhen down and leaned over him. Ling Zhen resisted imperceptibly and no one noticed that from the moment he entered the room until now, Ling Zhen's five fingers had been slightly clenched.

The hand on Boss Zhang's neck moved its five fingers, and a cold light flashed between her fingers. The next second, her wrist was tightly grasped by someone.

Almost at the same time, Ling Yuan's entire body was pulled up by another force.

The noisy and messy room suddenly became quiet. Boss Zhang was also stunned. He looked at Ling Zhen with a strange expression, and then looked at Tang Shuya.

He said dissatisfiedly: "Boss Tang, what do you mean?"

Tang Shuya's lips curled up slightly, revealing the calmness and compassion of a savior. "Boss Zhang, it seems you can't tame her. You almost died under the peony flowers."

After he finished speaking, Boss Zhang was stunned and saw a small piece of mirror fragment pinched between Ling Yuan's fingers.

Thinking that the mirror fragment almost cut through his carotid artery, Boss Zhang's face turned pale instantly.

The corners of Ling Zhen's eyes were still red and watery, but there was a fierce light in his eyes, as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her alive.

Boss Zhang's body trembled involuntarily, and he was filled with fear.

"Thank you, Mr. Tang, for saving my life. This woman... I really can't bear it!"

Although dying under the peony flowers is a romantic act, Boss Zhang doesn't want to die yet!

She's just a woman. Even if she loses this one, there are still thousands and millions of others. Life is more important.

Tang Shuya held her fist and loosened Ling Zhen's fingers that were gripping the mirror fragments one by one.

The mirror fragments fell to the ground instantly, making a crisp sound.

"Everyone, take the person back first."

Everyone had not yet recovered from the shock, and no one would object when Tang Shuya spoke.

After they left the room, Tang Shuya grabbed her wrist and pulled her through the corridor. When they reached a corner, he suddenly exerted force without warning and threw Ling Zhen against the wall.

Ling Zhen's heart was in her throat, but she was still startled by his action. She took several steps back and stopped only when her body hit the cold and hard wall. She bit her lips tightly, enduring the pain in her back, and her cold eyes wandered over the man in front of her.

Tang Shuya narrowed his eyes slightly, as if stung by her gaze. He suddenly grabbed her waist with both hands, turned her body around, clasped her wrists behind her back, and raised his knee to squeeze between her legs. "It's been three years since we last met, and your temper has improved. If it weren't for Boss Zhang, would your lovely fragment have cut my throat?"

The tone was gentle, but the voice was cold.