Dark Night Seduction: Don't Be Your Woman

"Is there any treatment?"

"No cure!"

Song Mo replied quickly, and after receiving Yan Juefei's cold eyes, he couldn't stand it and said, "What I said is true, why did I lie to you."

Yan Jue was silent, and looked at Su Jinse who was on the bed again. It was only over a week ago that he was so thin that only a handful of bones remained. His eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale and even sallow. If this continues, problems will arise sooner or later.

"No matter what method is used, let her wake up."

"It's easy to say, if I had a way, I would have used it long ago, and you can tell me."

"If she doesn't wake up, you don't want to wake up either."

Song Mo felt that he had made a bad friend, unscrupulous!In the end, he had no choice but to succumb to Yan Jue's lust, took out a tube of transparent liquid from the medicine box, injected it into Su Jinse's wrist, packed up the medicine box and prepared to flee, "Stop!"

A cold voice came from behind.

Song Mo bit the bullet and turned around, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"Why isn't she awake yet?" Yan Jue sat on the head of the bed and carefully observed Su Jinse's situation. He hardly missed any of her expressions, but there was no change.

Song Mo said, "She'll wake up in an hour, so there's nothing wrong with that."

"Didn't you say there is no way, why?"

"You think you can cure it by treating it. If you want me to say, you can change it. A woman, as long as you turn off the light, it's the same. What are you fussing about so much?"

Once Song Mo received Yan Jue's cold stare, he just wanted to run away, thinking that he must go abroad for a vacation next time, his peachy eyes flew wildly, he looked at Yan Jue ambiguously, and then glanced at the bed "Young Master Jue, you are not saying that this woman is not very important to you, but why do you care so much about the plaything? If she doesn't wake up, you can change it. There are many women who throw themselves into your arms, why are you so anxious. "

Yan Jue was silent, looking at the woman on the bed, he just didn't have enough fun, even if he was tired of himself, he had the final say, what freedom is, he never thought about it, and he never paid attention to it, slender Pinching the woman who was still immersed in her dream with his fingers, he spat out his thin lips, "Su Jinse, accept your fate!"

Some people say, if you long for freedom, then give yourself a pair of wings and fly to the freedom you want, don't look back, don't look around, keep walking, keep walking, keep going...

Some people have said that dreams are ideals, dreams are hopes, and dreams are flying, which can take you far away.

But Yan Jue broke her wings. She was so painful that she drained all her strength. She couldn't speak or talk. She lived in the world he gave her like a doll. They can't tell the difference, they are insensitive.

Time is passing by every minute and every second, and the calendar is also being refurbished one by one. Only Su Jinse, she still stays where she is, and cannot let her time renovate everything.

"Jinse, relax your mind, don't think about it, Mr. Yan is very kind to you." Sister Ling comforted softly at the side, seeing a healthy girl being tortured like this, she really couldn't bear it, but she didn't dare Say one more word.

Su Jinse looked at the distance quietly, nothing around her could disturb her, the sun was setting in the distance, she observed until the fiery fire disappeared on the other side of the mountain, quietly looking at the woods beside her, Listening to the sound of the wind blowing, quietly, it seemed that she was the only one left in the world.

"How long have you traveled? I'm thinking about it on the map. It's your desire to travel. The emptiness set off by red, the portraits of people and saplings, the square at night, close your eyes and accompany you to chase forward. The warm snuggle is every day. Minutes, every second, keep accumulating, as long as you smile, it will gradually become clear, and you will start to fly, whether the distance is in the direction of the journey..."

Music suddenly sounded in the room, the female singer's voice was clear, pure, free and sweet, and the soothing melody made Su Jinse's heart slowly calm down.

She closed her eyes and stood under the sunset, quietly listening to the beauty of the singing.

It wasn't until a song was finished that Su Jinse opened her eyes and looked for the source of the sound. Sister Ling was standing next to the CD player, busy changing the CD, and smiled at her, "This is the CD that Mr. Yan brought back, let me specially Play it to you."

Su Jinse glanced at the CD in Sister Ling's hand. It was popular music at the moment. There were many songs she liked to listen to. Yan Jue would never listen to such songs, just like his people, who would never consider her Feeling, he never cared whether she could or not, he just let her bear it.

The CD I bought for her?

He can be so kind.

It was probably given by someone else, and he probably had no place to put it, so he threw it to himself as trash, and she could only pick up what he didn't want.

Su Jinse thought, probably so.

Su Jinse glanced at the CD in Sister Ling's hand, and said calmly, "There's no need to change it, it's just this one."

After speaking, she closed her eyes again.

A song "Journey" began to be sung repeatedly, and the loud and clear singing echoed in the room.

In the afternoon of the weekend, the business in the cd store was very good, and the owner of the store was very busy.

The customers in this store are usually college students, or young men and women who love art. The boss is in a very happy mood when the business is good. The boss's smile has not stopped throughout the afternoon.

Jingle.

The boss subconsciously looked towards the door, usually when the sound sounded, it meant there was a guest. Sure enough, a tall and indifferent handsome man in a black suit walked in from the outside, and he knew his identity was extraordinary at a glance.

"Sir, what do you need?" The boss stepped forward and asked eagerly.

With a cold glance, the boss shivered subconsciously. The man's eyes were too terrifying. The boss wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and became more cautious, for fear of offending the man in front of him.

The man asked coldly, "Are there any new CDs?"

"Yes, of course, it was just put on the shelves this morning." The boss quickly took out a stack of CDs that had just been put on the shelves this morning, all of which were the latest albums.

Yan Jue frowned, looked at the stack of CDs in front of him, and asked again, "Are there any songs that women like to listen to?"

The boss quickly said, "Of course."

After answering, the boss said inwardly. His back was already drenched with sweat. He observed that the guest in front of him was not impatient, so he carefully asked, "How old is she?"

Yan Jue glanced at the CD owner, thought for a while and answered, "About 22 years old."

Su Jinse is only 21 years old this year, which is a bit young.

The boss smiled and said, "22 years old, about the same age as my daughter, who loves to listen to these singers' songs, she should get this soon."

"Well, wrap it up."

Yan Jue opened the entrance door, and after entering the door, Sister Ling was cleaning downstairs. When she saw him coming back, she hurriedly greeted him, "Mr. Yan is back!"

"What about her?"

Sister Ling naturally knew who she was referring to, and pointed upstairs, "It's resting."

Yan Jue looked at the CD in his hand, then went upstairs.

As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he saw Su Jinse standing by the window. The window was wide open, and a gust of cold wind came in. Her body looked very thin.

Yan Jue hugged her from behind, "Why don't you close the window?"