Mr CEO's One Night Spoil

Lavender bloomed in full bloom, and the fragrance of flowers wafted in the air.

The Night wind blew, and the flower sea was undulating.

Sophie turned on her mobile phone and went down the field to the small white house near the flower beds. The Night breeze was very cold. She only wore a white sleeveless cotton nightdress with a pair of ordinary cartoon rabbit sandals on her feet. Seeing the little house was right in front of her, she looked happy. Suddenly, a strong force came from the flowers on the side, and a large palm clenched her fragile right shoulder tightly.

"Ah!" Sophie exclaimed in a fright, and the cell phone fell into the flowers, and the faint light disappeared.

The next moment, Sophie was dragged into a fiery and hard chest.

"One million for one night, give me!"

The man's voice came from behind, his mellow voice, dull and low like bass.

Sophie's heart beat like a drum, and she had no time to react.

"No! You're looking for the wrong person!" Sophie's eyes widened and she struggled hard.

"Um ... don't wait, can't wait? Good girl!" The man's voice became dumber and dumber.

"Let me go! Asshole!"

Sophie struggled, but she found that the man was very tall and straight, and he was as heavy as a mountain.

She was frightened and stared, but she could only see the man's back facing the starry sky, the contours of a sharp-edged face with the flames of desire jumping in his eyes that were colder than the stars above her head.

She struggled desperately, but still couldn't escape like a little white rabbit under the claws of a hawk.

The tear came, and the man's overwhelming kiss blocked Sophie's mouth.

After a long time, the man's bewildering voice sounded again, hoarse and with a different kind of nagging.

"It's sweet, give me one million more, eh?"

"You prick! I will kill you! Hey ..." Sophie's voice was no longer clear.

This wicked man, how could he do evil things like demons in such a pure and holy place!

After the wind, the girl's white dress had been stained by purple flower mud, and the clean floral fragrance was mixed with the extravagant atmosphere like musk, like the sinking of an angel.

This was Purple Field Town, famous for planting thousands of acres of lavender. It had attracted many film and television companies to come and take pictures. It had long become a film and television base.

Recently, the internationally renowned great Director Williams brought several actors and actresses to film a big production movie. The director saw Sophie, who went home during the college holiday, and invited her to play an important supporting role.

Sophie did not expect that when her sister Rosa heard this news, she would lie to her out of the house in the middle of the Night, lock the door, and let her never open it. Her parents heard the sound, but refused to stop her sister.

Rosa's words echoed at this time.

"You're so capable, you can make the director like you at first glance. Did you two make love a long time ago? Why are you coming back? Isn't it good to sleep in the director's star hotel? I won't open the door for you, get out!"

Homeless, Sophie could only choose the small ornamental house near the flower seas to shelter from the Night wind, but did not expect to encounter such a bad thing.

With the betrayal of her family and the man's ruthless tart cutting, Sophie's tears wet the purple flowers under her.

Sophie didn't know how many times this strong and obsessed man occupied her during this horrible night.

When day broke, the man who was tireless finally got completely lame.

He let go of her hands that had been clasped. Being free, Sophie scrambled in the flower field, bumped into a hard object, and instinctively grabbed and patted the man's head.

"Sweet girl, tell me your name ... uh!"

Before the man's words were finished, he was shot by Sophie's unexpected stone. It was just when he was lazy and loose that he was hit.

When he shook himself, Sophie pushed the man to the ground. The man's head was attacked, and his squinting eyes stared at Sophie.

Sophie picked up a stone in his hand and killed him! She did it out of the legitimate defense!

No, you couldn't be a murderer and be buried for a lifetime because of a jerk!

In the end, she discarded the blood-stained stone in her hand, shook her body up, took a step, but kicked her mobile phone.

Sophie picked up the phone and pulled out a five-dollars note stuffed in the transparent cartoon phone case.

Throwing five dollars at the man, Sophie cursed: "Five dollars buy you one night. Keep the change! Don't feel I'm petty. You are only worth the price!"

After that, she turned around and hurriedly went out of the flower sea. The eyes of the man were blurred, and the blood on the top of the head penetrated the raised eyebrows and the thick black trembling eyelashes. The girl's figure in the red eyes was slender, and the purple flower juice on the white dress looked like a blooming mandala, reminding of the Night's fall.

"Don't leave ..."

He murmured and stretched out his hand, but he couldn't resist the faintness. The gorgeous dial of Patek Philippe on his wrist struck a dazzling light in the morning mist, and the power dropped into the flowers.

Two months later, in the Miller Family.

"Pregnant before marriage! Miller Family can't afford to lose face, you go away." Ford angrily pushed Sophie away.

"This is a small town with simple folk customs. You don't learn how to behave yourself! How could you learn from those celebrities with a stinky life? Go away! Go away! I don't have such a daughter." Larissa looked disappointed and disgusted, waving her hand.

"Sister, you should leave right away. If neighbors hear it, how could our parents have the face to live in the town? I'm not married yet, don't affect my reputation."

Rosa stuck an apple piece with a toothpick, sat on the sofa, taunted and looked at Sophie while eating.

Sophie pointed at Rosa and said, "Mom, dad, it was my sister who got me out of the door in the middle of the Night, so I was raped. Why don't you believe me!"

Ford stood up, rushed to Sophie in two steps, and slapped her in the face. "Shut up, you bitch! You did the filthy thing and now frame your sister! Go! Don't come back! "

"Your sister is born and raised by me, the kindest person in my eyes. How good is this sister to you? How can you say your sister like this!" Larissa held Rosa, aggrieved, in her arms and condemned Sophie who was hit and fell to the ground.

"Mom, like Grandma said, I'm not your biological daughter? Why don't you believe me?" Sophie didn't want to cry, but the tears were too heavy and rolled down.

"You ... of course you are, so I know your character! You got pregnant before marriage! Now you accuse me! Go! Go!"

"Okay! I'm going!" Sophie stood up from the ground, turned around and walked out of the door step by step.

Five years later, T City, Middle Mountain Villa District, Smith's Mansion.

Kevin had that dream again. The woman in the dream was still wearing a white dress, with straight black hair, soft and scattered, and algae-like, but he could not see her face.

She didn't seem to enjoy it. She kept crying and begging him to let her go, but he couldn't help himself any more, and imprisoned her arrogantly.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from the dream the next second.

This was another dream. For five years, he had experienced it almost every night. For so many years, no woman could cause any sexual interest to him, only her in the dream ...

Counting today, he had dreamed of it for 1826 days.

Even though he was used to it, Kevin still felt irritable. He raised his slender hand, and just struck the fine sweat beads on his forehead, and the thick black hair shook a stream of water.

Kevin walked barefoot on the mahogany floor. His perfect figure was like walking down from the magazine cover, but he had the beauty that the cover model would never have, the features that made any woman scream, and the unparalleled noble and powerful air.

He calmed down his emotions, shook off the lingering pictures in his head, and went into the bathroom.

Steward Marshall heard the movement and opened the door to come in. He quickly removed the dirty bedding and spread it clean.

After that, Kevin wrapped up in a towel and walked out. As soon as the tall body appeared, there was an invisible tension in the air.

Marshall stood and bowed, seeing Kevin walk to the closet, saying: "Miss Isabella called and invited the Young Master Smith to have dinner. Should I arrange it, Young Master Smith? You can relax."

Isabella was the second-generation official and top-notch lady. She met Kevin at the reception one year ago and had invited numerous times.

Kevin took a stand-up collar black shirt, and his shoulder and back muscles rolled smoothly. He put on his shirt without turning his head back. "Noisy!"

Marshall knew that Young Master Smith didn't agree.

After 40 minutes, Kevin walked out of the villa. Assistant Henry quickly opened the Rolls-Royce car door. Kevin bent down slightly, strode, and sat in elegantly.

The car drove out of the villa, and Kevin saw in the rearview mirror that two bodyguards in front of the door were stopping a woman in sportswear and a peaked cap. The woman also wanted to break away from the bodyguards and chase after the car. Her ponytail was like an arc of clouds.

Kevin receded his gaze indifferently and instructed Henry with a light magnetic voice, "If I see this kind of people again, the bodyguards will go away!"

Henry was sweating, "Yes, president."

"Is there a clue for that woman five years ago?" Kevin pulled off his tie and his eyes were as cold as obsidian under the millennium ice sheet, which made people shiver coldly without staring at the past.

Henry stuttered, "Not yet."

"Another month, no clue. You, get out!"

Kevin's cold voice sounded, but he did not know that the woman he was looking for was getting smaller and smaller in the rearview mirror.

"Young Master Smith, don't go!"

Sophie managed to break away from the two bodyguards but only chased a trail of car exhaust. She wanted to run wildly to catch up, but was again dragged by the bodyguards.

While struggling, she was thrown to the ground, her elbows touched the ground, and suddenly she was in pain.

She looked up unwillingly, the black Rolls-Royce had disappeared out of sight.

Damn it, for a month, she didn't let go of any place where Kevin would appear, squatting and blocking him early, but she was always blocked by various people, and she couldn't approach the man at all.

Finally, she used all the relations, and got the address of Smith's Middle Mountain Villa, waiting here at three o'clock every night. But for more than ten days, she didn't even touch Kevin's clothes, not to mention talking to him!

"Assistant Brown just called. If you reappear tomorrow, the consequences are not what you can expect!"

The bodyguard's voice sounded, Sophie withdrew her gaze from the direction of the vanishing car and begged, "Couldn't you let me see Mr. Smith? I just say a few words. Only five minutes. There are really important things. It's about saving life! "