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    The Design Director Who Can’t Be Loved (Thirty-three) Weibo H

    The hand that was originally on her neck moved to her waist at some point. She tightened it tightly and locked it in his arms. His red lips were ravaged and kissed by him, and his tongue forcefully stirred and swirled in her mouth, disturbing her.He disrupted her breathing, and even grabbed her tongue and sucked hard, licking and kissing her deeply and roaring. His lips and tongue continued to imitate the rhythm of sexual sprint, sprinting repeatedly, and the crystal saliva slid down the entangled tongues.

    The suffocation caused by the suffocation made Zhou Min’s extremely hypoxic mind go blank, but Ye Ziyan was determined not to allow Zhou Min to escape or feel better in the slightest.

    The bullying and tyranny with a sense of punishment made Zhou Min accept it passively in a daze.

    His kiss smelled of wine, making Zhou Min confused. She felt the strength and wildness on his lips and tongue, felt the strength and numbness of him biting her lips, and felt the throbbing caused by the tip of his tongue slowly sliding up and down along her lips.

    Involuntarily, Zhou Min began to try to kiss him back with her fragrant tongue, but was overpowered and fiercely sucked by his more arrogant side. It hurt and numbed her. Gradually, she felt his hardness pressing against her lower abdomen. This feeling seemed to be back to that night of confusion and infatuation on his birthday.

    “No.” When Zhou Min was about to suffocate, she wanted to break away from his kiss and try to breathe steadily. However, when she was about to reach out and push him away at the next moment, he pushed her away first, as if nothing had happened, and pressed her forehead against her forehead. His eyes were like a cold winter night, so deep and cold that it made people feel scary.

    “Brother Ziyan…” Zhou Min looked at Ye Ziyan who was staring at her silently, swallowed, and shouted with some uncertainty. Because he was too cautious, his voice was not loud.

    “It turns out it’s really you! That night was not a dream…” Ye Ziyan’s eyes had an indescribable meaning, and Zhou Min couldn’t react to the sudden words. What did he mean? Why did he suddenly change from wanting to kill her to this situation? Although this situation was what he wanted, such a turn of events still made Zhou Min feel unreal for a moment.

    But what made Zhou Min even more speechless was that the sound of the handle turning suddenly came from the door, which made Zhou Min, who was feeling guilty, subconsciously tensed up and felt at a loss.

    Just when Zhou Min was panicking and didn’t know how to explain her disheveled appearance and being in a alone space with Ye Ziyan, Ye Ziyan quickly half hugged her and hid in a small corner unknown to outsiders created by several bookcases lined up behind her.

    Because the corner was close to the edge of the window and covered by curtains, when Ye Ziyan opened the curtains and led Zhou Min back to a corner with a width of 100 centimeters, a space of more than ten square meters, which could cover the figures of four or five adult men standing side by side, he still covered Zhou Min’s mouth tightly with one hand, and pulled the curtains over with the other hand, creating a small independent space where outsiders would not know as long as he kept silent.

    It was just the floor-to-ceiling windows behind Yezi Yan that made Zhou Min feel afraid of being seen. However, Zhou Min knew very well that the glass used in Yejia was reflective and bulletproof. Only the inside could see clearly below, but the people below could not see what was happening inside.

    “Well…” Zhou Min’s mouth was tightly covered by Ye Ziyan and pressed against the side of the heavy bookcase behind him. His eyes moved nervously and his ears listened quietly to the sounds outside. He only heard the door being opened, and then Ye’s housekeeper came in.

    “Didn’t I say that the young master is here? Where are the people?!” the housekeeper scolded sternly.

    “I did see the young master enter the study alone after finishing his speech.” A male servant replied respectfully.

    “Look! We must find the young master. We must find the young master tonight. There is no room for failure in what the master has ordered.” The butler’s words made those who came in tremble. They nodded respectfully and responded in unison.

    “Have the servants come in later and tidy up the study. The place is in such a mess. It seems that the young master drank a lot.”

    “Got it.”

    Then there was the sound of the door closing.

    Just when Zhou Min’s heart jumped into her throat, suddenly something warm and soft gently held her left earlobe in its mouth.The tips of the teeth scratched each other from time to time, causing waves of numbness and itching.

    The dexterous tip of the tongue moved gracefully across the auricle, poking at the piercing.A numbing feeling spread from the ears to the whole body.

    One big hand restlessly climbed up the plump breasts, and the other hand pulled down the zipper of the dress from behind. The sapphire blue gift fell to the ground. Because she had to wear a dress, Zhou Min only wore nipple pasties. At this time, those big hands easily uncovered them, and they were still on the ground. Each hand grabbed a breast, gently and slowly twisting it, rubbing it up and down, and playing with it wantonly.

    From time to time, I also take time to plant some pink and tender red fruits in full bloom.

    “Brother Ziyan, don’t, you will be discovered, please.” Zhou Min subconsciously held the big hand on his chest and looked at Ye Ziyan at a loss, his eyes full of nervousness and uneasiness, and a hint of pleading.

    Her identity prevented her from being too presumptuous. If someone discovered her, the Zhou family would really lose face.

    “Zhou Min, tell me, how much do you love me?” Ye Ziyan’s voice had an indescribable remoteness, as if he was considering something, or in other words, he was thinking about something hollow and long.

    But Zhou Min was stunned by his question, and his struggle gradually stopped, “Loving you has become my belief, and I have already been covered with bruises. But I have never regretted it! Perhaps, my life has been destined to end since I was born on the same day, same year, same year, same month and same day as you and came into this world. I can’t struggle or break away, or I have never thought that struggling and breaking away is more accurate. In this way, do you still want to ask me how much I love you?”

    This sentence was a monologue that the client had hidden in his empathy. He wanted to say it in his previous life, but was unable to say it in the end. Now, because of Ye Ziyan’s question, he naturally said it through Zhou Min’s mouth. At this time, Zhou Min was already tightly tied to the client’s love and could not be separated.

    Sometimes, Zhou Min feels that everything in the mission world is real but absurd. It seems like Zhou Min is helping the clients who get nothing and die with resentment to complete strategies and collect resources. When everything is perfect, he can leave completely and return to his own world.

    However, sometimes, Zhou Min feels that rather than her helping them with the strategy, it is better to say that the client uses Zhou Min’s power and the energy of system empathy to take her to experience everything again, once again making up for the shortcomings and regrets, the people who have missed and the people who are deeply in love.

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