26.Good taste, I like it

Ming ke was startled, and she was immediately silenced. she was anxious and angry, but for a while, she would not know what to say to refute him.

He really didn't seem to say that as long as she sleeps with him, he will settle the matter. He just said that she should come, otherwise, he does not guarantee when these photos will be spread.

However, she has nothing left, what else does he want?

Her little hands clenched unconsciously, and walked around the coffee table to him. It took a long time to endure the urge to pounce on him and beat him hard, still begging with her temper: "Mr. Bei Ming, You have asked me, can you... can you please..."

Bei Mingye threw away the magazine, folded his legs and leaned on the sofa, looking up at her: "I really hurt your sister so much, I can't bear it. See her being a little wronged?"

Ming Ke nodded vigorously, and finally a gleam of hope rose up now: "Mr. Beiming, please help her. She is just a ignorant little girl who makes mistakes occasionally. Later... I will teach her to be a good person in the future, Mr. Bei Ming, please do a good job, please."

Bei Mingye pointed to the sofa lightly, his eyes were deep, as if two pools could not be seen at a glance. The abyss in the end.

Under his gaze, Ming Ke only felt as if she was stripped naked, standing there and letting him appreciate it, herwhole body suddenly became uneasy again.

"You feel good," he said suddenly.

The voice sounded like it was ringing in the ears, and as far away as the sky, but after Ming ke was recover, she was stunned, as if trapped by a nightmare.

The slender body shook slightly when she thought of the sweat and crash on her body last night.

"Are you afraid of me?" He raised his eyebrows, smiled lightly, his eyes sank, and his voice became cold: "Do you know how many women want to climb into my bed this year? Didn't even look at them?"

She doesn't speak, whether she knows it or not, these have nothing to do with her. Now she only wants to return to Mingshan's picture, she just wants to escape here quickly, and has no relationship with this man from now on.

Knowing that she was really not interested in this, he waved his hand, and his voice softened: "Come here." Ming ke didn't dare to pass, but she stood there and didn't dare to back away, for fear of angering him and confronting him deeply. Looking at him, she bit her lip and said: "Mr. Beiming, what else do you want to do?" It's already like this. He had enough last night. What does he mean now?

"Didn't I just say it? You have a good taste, I like it very much." He stretched out his hand in front of her again: "Come here." His attitude is gentler than she thought, but such gentle Bei Mingye made her Feeling boundless fear, not only did she not go over this time, but instead subconsciously took a half step back.

But as soon as she retreated, she suddenly felt that her waist was tight. Others didn't know when he had stood up from the sofa, strode, and directly hugged her in his arms.

When she recovered, Ming ke was already in his lap, and he sat back on the sofa leisurely, looking down at the frightened little woman in his arms.

When he looked at her, his eyes were like looking at a prey, with a little randomness in watching the play, and a little evil aura.

Ming Ke was really angry in her heart, but no matter how angry she was, she couldn't say anything to Bei Mingye, but when he leaned to press down on her, she put her hands on his chest and couldn't help exclaiming"I'm sick, Bei Mingye, don't touch me again!"

She is uncomfortable, Bei Mingye can see that she hasn't gotten better since she came down, but he doesn't think she can stop him by saying that she's uncomfortable. What he has, if he wants, he can still ask her unscrupulously.

Her injury is her business and cannot affect his happiness.

Ming Ke knew that this man was cold-blooded and ruthless. she was uncomfortable, which made no difference to him.

She just didn't want to play this kind of game with him anymore, her heart really couldn't bear it any more.

Looking up at him, she asked seriously: "What do you want? Mr. Beiming, can you tell me your conditions? If you want me to pay back..."

"Two billion, when do you think you Can you pay it off?" He dropped a long arm on her waist and imprisoned her in his arms. He lifted the big palm and gently scraped his long fingers across her face.

With just such a small gesture, she could not help but tremble again. This panic and uneasy side almost hooked up his animalistic side.

He smiled, that little smile was so beautiful that people could hardly look away, but it was a pity that the little woman in his arms had no time to appreciate his handsomeness and charm.

"Give me some time, maybe... maybe I can afford it." Although two billion is really an astronomical figure for her, no matter what she thinks of ways, even if she sells her internal organs, it won't be enough. Pay that little interest, let alone pay him back the capital.

However, in comparison, it was really scary to stay by his side. She would rather work hard outside to find ways to raise money back to him than continue to be bullied by him.

"How do you think of a solution?" Bei Mingye's gaze lingered on her face, admiring her fragility and helplessness: "For a beauty, the best way to make money is to sell her body, maybe you can also Think about selling yourself, maybe you can sell it for a good price."

Ming Ke bit his lip and ignored his words.

Not to mention that she had been asked by him a long time ago. Such a filthy body is not worth money at all. Even if she is still clean, how much money can she sell?

What's more, how can she tolerate such a life if she wants her to do those things for money?

"Well, in my imperial garden, there are hundreds of security guards who are open and secretly guarding. Why don't you go with them now. I can consider offsetting one billion." He kindly suggested.

To accompany the security guards, there are still hundreds... Ming Ke's heart is tight, and when she saw the scene of Qi Tingting being bullied by his people in the yard that day, her face was so pale that she couldn't even find the slightest blood.

She took a breath, looked up at him, and exclaimed: "No...no! Don't let them bully me like this! Please don't!"

This man, he is really cold-blooded, he doesn't have anything at all. A bit of humanity!

If she really threw her to his subordinates, let them do that... She would rather die, she would rather die than bear the humiliation.

"Why? Are you scared?" His long fingers were still running across her face, slowly touching her thin lips...