Female Supreme: The victim is actually my girlfriend

"Get away and don't touch me!"

When Park Hye-jin saw Lin Yujun about to run out barefoot to look for him, the fire in her heart grew higher and higher, and the temperature became more and more intense. She strode forward, hugged his waist, and threw him on the bed again.

"Disgusting thing, crazy woman, get out of the house!"

Lin Yujun struggled, but Park Huizhen didn't care at all. She grabbed his neck and said word by word: "A toy at the mercy of others. Anyone can suppress you. You are dirtier than me!"

“Mmmmm, Mmmmm!”

A choking sound came out of Lin Yujun's throat, and his vision was blocked. He could not see anything else in the room. Park Hye-jin's face kept getting bigger in front of him, and even the clear pores could be seen.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"

"It's all because of you. Without you, I wouldn't be so miserable. You have so many lives on your shoulders. Do you sleep well?"

Park Hye-jin pulled Lin Yujun up, pinched his wrist, and made him turn his back to her.

The hot breath flowed down Lin Yujun's neck, and Park Hye-jin's voice flowed slowly from the performer's fingers like elegant orchestral music.

"Han Xiaomu was implicated by you. She died for you. Even if I wasn't there, who would let you go, Jin Huien or Quan Youxi? Don't you know clearly? Your body has been touched by more than one person!"

"Uh!!!"

Lin Yujun shuddered. The thing he was about to forget came flooding back to him like a tide.

"You shouldn't hate me. If you want to hate someone, hate yourself. You are born to seduce others. They can give everything for you. What can you do for them?"

"Ahhh!"

Enduring Park Huizhen's touch, Lin Yujun couldn't help but shout out. It wasn't his fault. He had never seduced anyone. It was those people, those people who couldn't control their own desires!

"Stop making up stories. If you can control your body, why would you come to me? It's always you who spy on me and try to find a way to meet me...Ahhh!"

The sudden strong stimulation made Lin Yujun's eyes widen and his breathing became rapid.

"Uh!"

Park Hye-jin grabbed his hair and pressed his face on the pillow. Lin Yujun could still smell the fresh lemon scent, which was the laundry detergent that he and Han Xiaomu had picked out together.

"You have a good mouth, but I wonder if you can move it?"

"What are you going to do? I don't want it, I don't want it!"

Hearing the sound of the zipper, Lin Yujun's body trembled, and then someone pressed his head back, and Park Hye-jin's slender fingers clenched his hair.

The figure came towards him and landed on the wall. Lin Yu's expression was distorted and he refused to obey no matter what.

"It's just a matter of a split second. As long as you close your eyes, it will pass very, very quickly."

"Get out, get out of here! I don't do that kind of thing. Go find someone else!"

"Heh~"

Two figures slowly approached, there was a faint crying sound in the room, a tear fell, and Lin Yujun's eyes turned red.

“Wu, wuwu~”

She could no longer hold back her tears, which slid down her cheeks one by one. A sour and bitter smell rose to the tip of her nose. Lin Yujun couldn't tell what the smell was that was spreading. She just felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

"Ha ha.….."

Her shoulders trembled as she watched Lin Yujun cry. Park Hye-jin narrowed her eyes slightly. It was just this level, and that was it? She was obviously very kind.

The bed sank again. Before Lin Yujun could come to her senses, Park Hye-jin moved forward again. How could she do it just once? She came here to erase all traces of Han Xiaomu.

Dead ants should disappear completely!

116: Widow, very moist~

The wind outside the window was blowing non-stop. The person in the cold wind was clearly enduring the coldness coming from all directions, but Lin Yujun in the house felt even colder in his heart.

"Tear~"

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Lin Yujun's brows trembled, his expression became painful, and the force on his wrist increased.

The beautiful snake, flicking its tongue, wrapped around him, slowly approaching his heart and releasing the venom secreted from its fangs.

"what!!"

Lin Yujun stared at the ceiling blankly. His aqua-blue eyes lost their luster and became dim, like a pearl covered with dust and its luster gone. Double images seemed to appear in front of him. A sour feeling rose up his throat and hot and wet tears quickly fell.

He didn't know where he was going. He was carried away by the wind and waves. Sometimes he couldn't breathe. He seemed to be trapped in a swamp, falling continuously and unable to be pulled out.

A slight sobbing sound was heard in the room again. The pain came over her, and Lin Yujun gradually saw the delicate face that was less than two centimeters long.

It's all because of you. Why did you show up? You should disappear and die sooner!

"Hi~"

There was a sudden pain on her lips. Park Hye-jin pinched Lin Yujun's chin and said with interest: "You are still quite strong, so there is no need to show mercy."

"Ahhh!"

Screams echoed, Lin Yujun's eyes widened, the pain was several times more intense than before. In front of Park Hye-jin, he had no secrets and was completely open and inviting her.

He tried to cover it, but was again forcefully pulled away by Park Hye-jin.

"You don't need to feel ashamed in front of me. I just like the way you look when you're being ravaged."

“Uh, huh~”

Lin Yujun didn't know how long he had endured. A corner of his pillowcase was wet. On this bed where he and Han Xiaomu had spent countless nights, he was forced to make love with another woman.

The scent of rose perfume fell on the bed sheets, and from inside to outside, not only did they smell like Park Hye-jin, but they also gradually took on the shape of Park Hye-jin.

“Hmm, hm~”

The voice became a little hoarse, and Lin Yujun couldn't shout out loud.

The sky gradually darkened and the surrounding street lights lit up. The light shone through the gaps and cast the figures of the two people on the wall.

It's over, it's over...

The vines wrapped around him again, and Lin Yujun's body suddenly trembled. A beautiful voice was extremely gentle in his ears: "You've rested enough, let's get started~"

"No, let go, ugh!"

Just as she was about to drag her tired body out of bed, Lin Yujun felt something tighten around her and was pinned down again.

Park Hye-jin's hair brushed the corners of his eyes, nose bridge, jaw, and fell to his collarbone.

"I have developed you before, Han Xiaomu ate what I used, and now you are back in my hands."

Park Hye-jin bent down and her breath fell on Lin Yujun's shoulder.

"The taste of a widow is very moist, I haven't had enough!"

"Ahh, uh!"

Another huge wave came, and Lin Yujun's words of refusal were blocked. He didn't know when it would end.

The bed sheet was pulled askew, and a corner of the quilt ran to the edge of the bed. The temperature continued to rise, but it could not cover up the coldness in Lin Yujun's heart.

It was clearly a private room belonging to him and Han Xiaomu, but Park Hye-jin broke in and left new traces.

“Uh, huh…”

The more painful his expression became, the more difficult it became for Park Hye-jin to stop. The night passed extremely long, and Lin Yujun's thoughts gradually drifted away.

In the Hanlin Enterprise office, Li Zhuhua looked at the text message sent by Park Huizhen. It only had a few words: "Busy, please prepare for the handover."

Looking at the bright street lights outside the window, Park Hye-jin hasn't seen anyone since she went out, so Li Zhuhua knew that she had to work overtime again.

"A mysterious and handsome lover? It is said that he is the man of a certain corporate leader, click here~"

"The photos were leaked. On the surface, she is a respectable corporate wife, but behind the scenes, she is a promiscuous lover. One man is playing with two women. Who is he?"

Li Zhuhua clicked the cross in the upper right corner. These unscrupulous media are just full of clickbait headlines. No matter whether there is evidence or whether it is true, they just look for gimmicks and exaggerate the publicity.

"Miss, you are having a great time. I am the one doing the work again."

Li Zhuhua was lying on the chair. She knew that Park Hye-jin could not sit still and wanted to play with others again. When Han Xiaomu was around, Park Hye-jin did not restrain herself. She became even more presumptuous after the death of the real owner.

Han Xiaomu's body was still warm, but she couldn't wait to surpass her wife. The grass was so tall and green, and she was afraid that others would not see it.

Now that Hanlin Enterprise has been acquired, Junfeng Group has expanded invisibly. Hanlin... the name has been changed, and Han Xiaomu no longer exists. Her years of hard work and the man she supported have all been sent to other people's beds.

Han Xiaomu's luck was extremely bad, because the person she met was Park Hye-jin.

"Dong dong~"

Hearing someone knocking on the door, Li Zhuhua shouted, "Come in~"

"Ms. Li, Chairman Park promised me before, why don't you settle it for me first?"

"Oh, it's you~"

The logistics aunt was the only person who was not replaced because she could always accurately report what people in the company were doing and was happy to hand out the keys.

"President Park has discussed this with me before, but I have a lot of work to do and I have elderly people to take care of at home..."

Li Zhuhua curled her lips and sneered in her heart, what a greedy thing! Park Hye-jin has never been stingy with money, Li Zhuhua knew this.

When the logistics aunt talked about money, she felt it was far from enough and wanted to make more money.

"How much do you want, ma'am?"

"Not much... at least, this number~"

The logistics aunt smacked her lips, a smile appeared in the corner of her eyes, and then she gestured embarrassedly. Li Zhuhua blurted out a number, and the aunt shook her head and continued to stretch out her hand.

"...Okay, I understand. I'll talk to Chairman Park and write down the bank card number."

"Okay, okay, thank you, thank you!"

The logistics aunt's mouth was grinning, she was happier than ever, she could make some money again. When she left, she closed the door politely and expressed her gratitude respectfully.

Lee Joo-hwa sent a text message to Park Hye-jin, and it took a while before she saw the reply: "You know what to do. I agree."

"As expected~"

Knowing her young lady's thoughts, Li Zhuhua said with a little regret: "It's a bit of a pity. I could have walked away in style."

Li Zhuhua pushed the door open and called the bodyguard outside in: "Did you see the middle-aged woman who just came in?"

The man with sunglasses nodded. He didn't say much. He just knew that there was another mission.

Li Zhuhua walked up to him and whispered, "Follow her carefully and don't get caught. You know the rest. As for the others, we have investigated them all."

The man walked out and closed the door gently. Li Zhuhua looked at the sky dyed in ink. It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain. However, if there is a chance to eliminate the trouble forever, she must not hold back.

A villain may betray you at any time for the sake of profit. This flame that may burn at any time should be strangled in the bud.

Li Zhuhua was somewhat relieved that she was not that kind of person, so she was able to save her life.

117: Killing the heart: You, I gave it to you for nothing

"Uh……"

Lin Yujun opened her eyes and tried to stand up, but she felt a pain in her waist and her arms were completely powerless. She could only let her tired body lie down.

"Tick, tick" the rain has not stopped completely. There is no sun outside the window. The weather is gray, lifeless and gloomy, without the vigorous vitality of all things awakening.

Coincidentally, after the car accident, the temperature dropped. Either the cold wind slapped my cheeks or the rain washed the ground, and there was a damp chill in the air.

What time is it now...

"Click~"

A bunch of orange-red flames shot up, and a wisp of green smoke came out. Lin Yujun turned his head and saw the familiar figure. His eyebrows immediately changed: "Don't smoke here!"

"Humph~"

Park Hye-jin snorted, blew out a smoke ring, put the cigarette butt into the ashtray she brought with her, and extinguished it, and said leisurely, "Han Xiaomu doesn't smoke, right?"

"The bed doesn't even smell like her. No matter how much you miss her, she won't come back."

"Shut up!"

After Lin Yujun said this, she gritted her teeth. When she got angry, the pain in her body became more obvious.