Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 50 Skyscraper (18) Kidnapping

On the rooftop, the night wind blew the girl's long hair into a mess. She cried softly, with a faint red like rouge at the corners of her eyes, like a pitiful young animal whimpering after being abandoned by its owner.

The fallen angel felt upset for no reason, but this upset was not towards her, but towards himself.

He simply stood up and looked down at her.

The wings of bones spread out behind Him, arrogant, wanton, and ferocious.

The cloth on the girl's shoulder had been torn, revealing her fair and smooth shoulder, with a clear tooth mark on it, and bright red blood beads oozing out. The white snow reflected the red plum blossoms, and the red plum blossoms dyed the white snow, a breathtaking beauty.

She was crying, her body trembling, crying so sadly. But she had to look up at Him, her watery eyes filled with accusations, complaints, and requests. She accused Him of being so brutal and merciless, and begged Him to... pity her.

The frozen heart seemed to be touched by something, a trembling little petal, covered with morning dew.

Inexplicably, the violent gene in his heart became stronger, and he wanted her to cry even harder, trembling in his palms, unable to bear it.

Yan Jinyue lifted her chin with cold fingers, looked into the dark eyes of the fallen angel, and said with all her might, "I know you must not remember anything now, but I am your lover, not food."

"spouse?"

He said these two words, followed by a very short laugh. He was a fallen angel, an evil god. In his eyes, everything was nothing more than an ant, an inferior creature. How could he regard her as his lover?

Can--

Yan Jinyue rubbed her face against His palm and said, "You will definitely remember me."

An unfamiliar numbness spread from the heart. The memories of the body were evoked and emerged in the mind like fragments, those absurd and almost crazy memories.

Well, indeed, He is His lover, a lover of the human character.

Yan Jinyue could sense the pause in his movements and the change in his mood, so she decided to seize the opportunity to pursue him. She stood up, hugged his thin waist, and rubbed him randomly.

The girl in his arms has a rich fragrance. Although her blood is tempting, what is even more tempting is her soft body.

He sneered. This is how the human body is. There are always some unnecessary desires, especially lust. But for the fallen angels, this is just the lowest kind.

Soft fingers penetrated.

His brain froze for a moment. This human, this reckless human...

Yan Jinyue raised her little face and looked at him with a pair of watery eyes, which were charming and graceful.

The fallen angel felt as if something had exploded, crackling, and her reason scattered like sawdust. He pinched her jaw, leaned over slightly, and looked at her fiercely.

Yan Jinyue took the opportunity to grab his clothes, kissed those two beautiful thin lips, and moved in flexibly.

Soft and sweet.

His mind was occupied only by this feeling, and when he came to his senses, he had already put his arms around the girl's waist and kissed her back.

The fallen angel's kiss was fierce, as ferocious as his bony wings, and his fangs would occasionally grind against her lips, causing both pain and itchiness, but her weak cries of pain were completely swallowed.

It turns out that "true fragrance" is not only the nature of human beings, but also that of fallen angels.

He tore off all the unsightly fabrics from the girl's body and sank into depravity.

**
On the twentieth day of the copy, Yan Jinyue discovered a pattern.

As long as he gets back before seven o'clock in the evening, Jiang Yu will not lose his mind even if he turns into a fallen angel. To be more precise, he will not turn into another personality.

Last time, the two Shen Wus were jealous of each other, but she didn't expect that the two personalities would be like this. Every time they were in love for a short while, the other personality would be ready to make a move, or when they switched the next day, they would go crazy and take over.

Yan Jinyue's days seemed like she was living the life of the heroine of some indescribable novel.

Of course, she was not so engrossed in her work that she forgot her main job - completing the task.

"Jiang Yu doesn't seem to have made any moves recently... Yeah... But his woman is still in our department, so it's hard to deal with her... Are you still waiting?"

At the corner of the corridor, the lights were dim and a person was talking on the phone with his mouth half covered. He looked around from time to time to make sure there was no one around.

Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind him: "Manager Chen is on the phone?"

The girl's voice was light and soft, but it was infinitely amplified in the empty and quiet corridor, like a female ghost demanding her life.

Chen Xianming was startled. When he turned his head and saw the bright smiling face of the girl Chunhua, he became even more nervous. His face turned so pale that Yan Jinyue almost thought he was going to turn into a ghost. After hesitating for a moment, she slowly approached.

"It's not an important call." Chen Xianming smiled stiffly, "Just chatting with my nephew about family matters."

"Is that so?" Yan Jinyue smiled harmlessly, "When I heard Jiang Yu's name, I thought you were complaining about him to someone." She spoke meaningfully in the manner of a group hostess, "You know, a big company like Jiang's Group pays the most attention to its reputation. You must be careful about what you say, especially when you comment on the boss."

"The boss's reputation is inseparable from the group's reputation, you know?"

"Of course, of course."

Although she was warned, Chen Xianming was relieved. She thought he was slandering Jiang Yu's reputation and did not hear the specific content.

"Well, I believe Manager Chen is sure of it."

The girl smiled, said, then waved her hand and left.

Chen Xianming's fake smile disappeared as she walked away, and he picked up the phone again: "It's okay, the person is gone."

"Yan Jinyue?" asked the person on the other side.

"It's her." Chen Xianming cursed, "This woman is haunting me. She keeps watching my movements, and I can't do many things."

"Then make her disappear." The person on the other side said with a smile.

"You're right." Chen Xianming's eyebrows suddenly became sinister, but after a while he hesitated again, "Jiang Yu dotes on her and personally picks her up to and from get off work, so it's not easy to do anything to her."

"I have a solution." The person on the other side chuckled.

After Yan Jinyue walked away, she synchronized everything she had just overheard to the player group chat.

Yan Jinyue: [People’s first reaction will not lie. The excuse he made was not the simplest friend, nor was it his parents. He only said his nephew. I suspect that the person who contacted him was his nephew.]

Wang Xi: [You are right. We found out that the chairman of Xinhai committed suicide by jumping off a building five years ago. Although we did not find out his identity, there are some clues about his wife. Her name is Chen Xianfang.]

Yan Jinyue: [That is to say, the wife of the chairman of Xinhai is very likely Chen Xianming's sister, so their child is indeed Chen Xianming's nephew.]

Wang Xi: [Yes.]

Things have progressed to this point. If we just find out the mysterious "nephew" who has been in contact with Chen Xianming, perhaps the truth will be revealed.

Yan Jinyue breathed a sigh of relief, put down her phone, and stretched at her workstation. The next moment, a gift box was placed on her desk.

This time the delivery guy didn't even say a word and just left. Yes, there were an average of three or four gift boxes every day, and they were all for her alone. If she kept repeating the same thing, anyone would get numb.

Yan Jinyue opened it lazily to see what the gift and the affectionate card were this time.

But this time it was different, the box was empty, there was no gift, only a card.

The content on the card was not a love message, but——

If you want to know everything, see you in the underground garage at 3 pm.

Remember, don't tell anyone, especially Jiang Yu. You must come alone, otherwise, I will kill Jiang Yu immediately.

It was still the same person’s handwriting, but this time it was full of ruthlessness, especially the last word “death”, which was so powerful that it could be seen through the paper.

Yan Jinyue looked at the time. It was already 2:30 in the afternoon. It seemed that the man was not going to give her any time to prepare.

After thinking about it, she decided to go.

Of course, we were not unprepared.

She sent a message to the player group, saying that she was going to meet an important NPC regarding the mission, and took out the Misty Moon for self-defense.

Among the players, Gu Silin said for the first time that he wanted to accompany her.

Yan Jinyue asked him not to go with her and to go a few minutes later.

Gu Silin: [I know. I am not a fool. I will not alert the enemy.]

Despite such a plan, Yan Jinyue did not expect that there would still be a loophole.

As soon as she came out of the elevator, someone rushed out from her blind spot and covered her mouth and nose with a towel. The action was so fast that she had no power to resist and fainted.

When she woke up again, her hands and feet were tied with ropes and her eyes were blindfolded.

She was kidnapped.

(End of this chapter)