Chapter １７

She was like a fish on the board, before she died, she still forgot to fight for death. But she didn't even have the strength to fight back anymore.

The suit he had cut into shreds fell to the ground.

The only thing left on her body was her underwear, and her naked body presented itself before his eyes as if he were witnessing a mountain of seafood that was a feast for the eyes.

Since she called him a beast, she should pay the price for her words and taste the flavor of a beast.

The hand wandered over her body, tracing every inch of her skin. A low, muffled grunt escaped her mouth.

The hand wandered over her skin once more, kneading it roughly and unusually.

"Ah, not ......" Pain, Yang Shuting just felt painful ...

"Why not? Don't you women often like that?" asked Ling Weihao.

She's not like those women, even if it hurts, she still has to put on a floating look .

"Ah ......"

The more she said no, the more he wanted her.

Every time he raged, Yang Shuting's pain doubled to numbness. She clenched her lower lip, tears streaming down.

The tear-streaked woman on the bed put him in an unpleasant mood.

Ling Weihao, whose face was flushed, got up, went to the bathroom and took a hot shower.

At this time, Yang Shuting opened her eyes, struggled for a while, the cloth tied her to death.

She accidentally saw the scissors on the bed, she wanted to reach for them, but the scissors fell to the ground, and finally had to give up.

He came over and stared directly at Yang Shuting , and said through clenched teeth, "Do you want to escape, no chance."

"Since you don't want me to die, when are you going to let me out?" This place is like hell, the air filled with the smell of the vile.

Ling Weihao picked up the scissors on the floor, placed them on the counter and said, "Think of a way and cut the cloths off your limbs, then you can get out."

He dressed and resumed his presidential appearance. As he left the room, he didn't forget to turn around and tell her the password.

After Ling Weihao left, Yang Shuting glanced at the scissors lying on the countertop, so far away, how could she reach them? She just had to tug desperately at the cloth on her hand, and then she bit off the cloth piece by piece with her teeth ... At last the cloth was untied on one hand ...

The wrist was already bruised and battered, and the top of the untied cloth was covered in blood. She couldn't be bothered to bear the pain, and hurriedly untied the other cloth, as well as the cloth tied on her feet.

She stood up and saw the cut suit on the floor. She panicked, there was no way she could go out naked!

Being naked, she felt the slightest chill.

Yang Shuting can't help but shiver. Her cothes had became broken pieces tattered on the floor, it is impossible to wear.

Her body was full of the smell he left on her, disgusting as hell! She has to take a hot shower to wash off the disgusting and foul smell on her body.

She looked out through the window and saw that it's not dark yet and her co-workers haven't gotten off work yet! If they see her like this coming out of the President's office, how will they react? And what would they do to her?

She went into the bathroom, looked around, it was a big bathroom. It seemed that this suite, and bed, Ling Weihao must be used to have sex with these women.

As she turned on the shower, hot water flowed from her head to feet.

"Ah, that hurts." When the hot water touched the wound on her wrist, she felt nothing but stabbing pain. She bit her lower lip and endured the pain.

Even though the water was hot, it couldn't warm her cold heart at that moment. Yang Shuting just stood there, letting the hot water drip from her rosette onto her body. She closed her eyes, her mind kept remembering the scene just now that made her heart tremble.

She was on the verge of suffocation. Suddenly, she opened her eyes, turned off the light , took a bath towel to wipe the water drops off her body, then wrapped it around her body and walked out of the bathroom barefoot, looking at the large suite.

She didn't have her phone with her and had no idea what time it was. This suite is basically a secret room, luckily there is a window, outside the sky is gray, it's already ten in the evening. At this time of night, in addition to working overtime, the company's employees are usually off work and gone.

It was time to leave this horrible place, but she couldn't go out with a bath towel around her, even if she didn't encounter the company's employees, but at any time she would encounter the security guards who would be patrolling and checking right now.

Yang Shuting glanced at the bed sheet, which was pure white. She had studied design for a year or two, although it wasn't her major, it was a momentary interest to learn, but it could be used. She picked up the scissors and picked up the sheet and began to cut it out.

She wrapped the cut sheet tightly in front of her chest and then tied a thin black belt around it. She chose this professional outfit today and purposely tied a belt, luckily Ling Weihao didn't cut it with the scissors. Yang Shuting walked into the bathroom room, stood in front of the wide mirror, fine.

Only the bruise in front of her forehead was very obvious, she touched it lightly with her finger and hissed, very painful. She just had to drape her hair over her shoulders and cover the bruise with a little fringe. She noted that there were marks on her neck, her collarbone, from being sucked and bitten by Ling Weihao.

It was already night when Yang Shuting went to the door and pressed code , just like Ling Weihao had told her to, and with a bang the door actually opened.

He really hadn't lied to her. She shivered at first, afraid that Ling Weihao would play a trick on her by telling her the wrong password and make her stay here for a night even though there were lights on, but staying alone in this empty room would scare her.

At the president's office, she heard any movement, she was scared and nervous, and called out timidly, "Who is it?"

She turned her head, there was no one there at all, only the window was not closed, the wind blew in, lifting the curtains and fluttering.

The company had already turned off the lights and it was pitch black. Yang Shuting quietly went out of the office, closed the door, carefully went to her place, took her bag and then left the company with big steps.