"I am the person who loves you the most, how can you let me be sad?" He closed his eyes and hummed sadly, his voice was extremely bleak, his expression was extremely heavy, and with the endless rich night around him, he especially had a feeling of misery and misery.

Tut! I also sang...

The bodyguard coughed lightly, held back a smile, and took the opportunity to stuff a white pill into his mouth and let him swallow it, "Mr. Night said, let yourself stay at sea for one night tonight, whether you die or not depends on your own creation!" ”

William's face was loveless, heart-rending despair.

Of course he knew what the bodyguard had just fed him, wasn't it the kind of medicine in the glass of wine he secretly put in and specially prepared for Huang Xinying!

And that glass of wine he specially made for her, more than 20 kinds of spirits mixed together, absolutely a cup to pour!

"I broke my heart for the happiness of your husband, but I didn't expect such a tragic result to be exchanged! Even the heart, it hurts! William wanted to reach out and cover his heart-wrenching heart, but he was tied up like a dumpling and couldn't move at all.

The handsome bodyguard glanced at him lightly, indifferent, and dropped a sentence: "Good luck!" ”

Then jumped on another yacht and left.

"You go back and tell you Mr. Night, if he treats me like this, he will definitely lose me." William sighed heavily, looking at the bodyguard's cruel and ruthless departing figure.

He'll never forget tonight...

Silver-white moonlight, on the dark and boundless sea, a man sits lonely in a yacht, tied to a pillar by a variety of flowers, naked blowing the bleak evening breeze, hot and uncomfortable...

In the early hours of the next morning, at five o'clock.

On the white big bed, Huang Xinying's long eyelashes curled like a small fan trembled slightly, and she woke up faintly.

The white fingers hanging down on his side moved, as if pulling the whole body, the whole body seemed to have been crushed by a train, and the pain up and down the body was terrible, and even the head was faintly painful.

"Hmm—" she frowned in pain, her head shaking slightly, trying to ease the discomfort.

As soon as he spoke, he realized that his voice was hoarse.

"Awake?" The man's seductive and magnetic voice suddenly came from her ears.

Ye Hanyu, who had not slept all night, had been staring at her face reluctantly after the warmth, and saw her move at this moment, as if she was going to wake up, bowed her head, and gently imprinted a kiss on her thin lips as pink as cherry blossoms.

The knuckle and beautiful fingers combed the hair scattered on her face, and her eyes were so soft that it was difficult to explain.

Huang Xinying opened her eyes slightly, revealing a pair of clear and misty eyes, she blinked, and it was a handsome face familiar to a man.

The face that is close at hand, like a knife, with an unkind coldness, is as handsome and charming as ever, but at the moment it is a little more tender.

Those eyes that seem to be able to capture people's souls are locking her eyes with affection, as if she wants to wake up for the first time, and the first person she sees is him.

There was still a trace of sleepy eyes, staring at his face without blinking, his eyes were in a trance for a while, Huang Xinying couldn't help frowning and thinking.

In my mind, the memory of last night began to be spliced bit by bit, and gradually emerged.

She remembers being angry last night because of Ye Hanyu's loser... Then Joey took her a glass of wine and she drank it all... Later, she apologized to Ye Hanyu, and then he went to take a bath, and at that time, her body began to appear abnormal, her body was hot and dry, and she soon lost consciousness...

After that, it was natural...

Those images that were so shy that it was difficult to talk about suddenly came to her mind, making her blush enough to drip blood in an instant.