Chapter 50 Skyscraper (18) Kidnapping
On the rooftop, the night wind blew the girl's long hair into a mess. She cried in a low voice, and her eyes were as thin as rouge, whimpering like a pitiful cub that had been abandoned by its owner.
The fallen angel was upset for no reason, but this upset was not towards her, but towards himself.
He simply stood up and looked at her condescendingly.
The wings of bones spread out behind him, arrogant, wanton, and ferocious.
The fabric on the girl's shoulders has been torn, and her fair and smooth shoulders are exposed. There is a clear tooth mark on it, and bright red blood drips from it. The white snow reflects the red plum blossoms, and the red plum blossoms dye the white snow, which is breathtakingly beautiful.
She was crying, her body was shaking, and she was crying so sadly. But she insisted on looking up at Him, her water-colored eyes full of accusations, accusations, and prayers. Accusing and accusing Him of atrocities that show no mercy, and begging Him to... take care of you.
The frozen heart seemed to be touched by something, a small trembling petal, stained with morning dew.
Inexplicably, the violent factor in his heart was stronger, and he wanted her to cry harder, making her tremble in his palm and become unbearable.
Lifting his chin with cold fingers, Yan Jinyue looked into the dark and unclear eyes of the fallen angel and said with force: "I know you must not remember anything now, but I am your lover, not food."
"Love?"
He pronounced these two words, followed by a very short laugh. He is a fallen angel and an evil god. In His eyes, all things are nothing more than ants and inferior creations. How could He regard her as his lover.
Yes——
Yan Jinyue rubbed his face against His palm and said, "You will definitely remember me."
A strange numbness spreads from the heart, and the memories of the body are evoked, and fragments appear in the mind, those absurd memories that are almost crazy.
Well, it is indeed His lover, a lover of human nature.
Yan Jinyue could feel the pause in his movements and the change in his emotions, and decided to pursue the victory. She stood up, hugged his thin waist, and rubbed against him carelessly.
The girl in his arms was fragrant and fragrant. Although her blood was very tempting, what was even more tempting was her soft body.
He sneered, human beings are like this, there are always some superfluous desires, especially lust, but for fallen angels, this is just the worst -
Soft fingers penetrated.
His brain shut down for a moment, this human being, this daring human being...
Yan Jinyue raised her little face and looked at him with a pair of moist eyes. The flowing light was charming and graceful, and they were all hooks.
The fallen angel felt as if something exploded, crackling, and the reason spread out like sawdust. He pinched her chin, leaned over slightly, and looked at her fiercely.
Yan Jinyue took the opportunity to grab his lapel, kissed those two beautifully shaped thin lips, and penetrated flexibly.
Soft and sweet.
His mind was only occupied by this feeling. When he came back to his senses, he had already put his arms around the girl's waist and kissed her back.
The fallen angel's kiss was fierce, as ferocious as his bone wings, and his fangs would grind against her lips from time to time, which was painful and itchy, but her weak screams of pain were swallowed completely.
It turns out that "true fragrance" is not only the essence of humans, but also of fallen angels.
He tore all the unsightly fabrics on the girl's body, completely sinking.
**
On the twentieth day of the dungeon, Yan Jinyue discovered a pattern.
As long as he comes back before seven o'clock in the evening, Jiang Yu will not lose his mind even if he turns into a fallen angel. To be precise, he will not turn into another personality.
Last time, the two Shen Wu were just jealous of each other. She didn't expect that the two personalities would be like this. Every time not long after getting along, the other personality will be ready to take action, or the next day when the personality changes, he will go crazy and take over.
Yan Jinyue lived her life as if she was living the life of the heroine of some kind of indescribable novel.
Of course, she did not completely forget about her own job - to complete the task.
"Jiang Yu doesn't seem to be doing much recently...right...but his woman is still in our department, so it's not easy to operate...are you still waiting?"
At the corner of the corridor, the lights were dim, and a man was talking on the phone with his mouth half covered, looking around from time to time to make sure there was no one around.
Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind him: "Manager Chen, are you on the phone with me?"
The girl's voice was soft and soft, but it was infinitely amplified in the empty and quiet corridor, like a female ghost asking for her life.
Chen Xianming was startled. He turned his head and saw the girl's bright smiling face. He became even more nervous. His face was so pale that Yan Jinyue almost thought he was going to turn into a ghost. He hesitated for a moment before slowly approaching.
"It's not an important call." Chen Xianming smiled stiffly, "I'm just chatting with my nephew about home affairs."
"That's it." Yan Jinyue smiled harmlessly, "When I heard Jiang Yu's name, I thought you were complaining about him." She said meaningfully like the hostess of the group: "You You know, big companies like the Jiang Group attach great importance to reputation, so you must pay attention to what you say, especially your comments to the boss.”
"The reputation of the boss is inseparable from the reputation of the group, you know, right?"
"Of course, of course."
Although she was warned, Chen Xianming breathed a sigh of relief. She thought he was slandering Jiang Yu's reputation, which meant she didn't hear the specific content.
"Well, I believe Director Chen is confident."
The girl smiled, then waved her hand and left.
Chen Xianming's fake smile suddenly disappeared after she walked away, and he picked up the phone again: "It's okay, he has left."
"Yan Jinyue?" asked the other party.
"It's her." Chen Xianming cursed, "This woman is haunting and keeps staring at my movements. Many things cannot be carried out."
"Then let her disappear." The person opposite said with a smile.
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"You're right." Chen Xianming's brows suddenly turned sinister, and a cold light suddenly appeared, but after a while he hesitated, "Jiang Yu is quite fond of her. He picks her up and off in person, so it's hard to do anything."< br>
"I have a way." The person opposite chuckled.
After Yan Jinyue walked away, he synchronized everything he just overheard to the player group chat.
Yan Jinyue: [People's first reaction cannot be deceiving. The excuse he made was not the simplest friend, nor his parents, but his nephew. I suspect that the person who contacted him was his nephew. 】
Wang Xi: [You are right. We found out that the chairman of ‘Xinhai’ committed suicide by jumping off a building five years ago. Although his identity was not found, there are some clues about his wife that her name was Chen Xianfang. 】
Yan Jinyue: [In other words, the wife of the chairman of ‘Xinhai’ is probably Chen Xianming’s sister, so their child is indeed Chen Xianming’s nephew. 】
Wang Xi: [Yes. 】
Things have progressed to this extent. If we find out the mysterious "nephew" who has been in contact with Chen Xianming, the truth may be revealed.
Yan Jinyue breathed a sigh of relief, put down her phone, and stretched at her workstation. The next moment, a gift box was placed on her desk.
This time the delivery boy didn't even say anything and just left. Also, there were an average of three or four gift boxes every day, and they were all given to her alone. Saying the same thing repeatedly would make anyone numb.
Yan Jinyue opened it lazily to see what gifts and affectionate cards this time were.
But this time it was very different. The box was empty, no gifts, just a card.
The content on the card is not a love message, but——
If you want to know everything, see you in the underground garage at three o'clock in the afternoon.
Remember, don’t tell anyone, especially Jiang Yu. You must come alone, otherwise, I will let Jiang Yu die immediately.
It's still that person's font, but this time there's a fierceness everywhere, especially the last word "die", which penetrates the back of the paper.
Yan Jinyue looked at the time. It was now half past two in the afternoon. It seemed that the man didn't intend to give her any time to prepare.
After thinking about it, she decided to go.
Of course, you are not unprepared.
She sent a message to the player group, saying that she was going to meet an important NPC related to the mission, and she also took out the Fog Moon for self-defense.
Among the players, Gu Silin said for the first time that he wanted to accompany her.
Yan Jinyue asked him not to go on the same trip as her and to go a few minutes behind.
Gu Silin: [I know, I’m not a fool, and I won’t alert others. 】
Such a plan was planned, but Yan Jinyue didn't expect that it was still a secret.
As soon as she got out of the elevator, someone from the blind spot rushed out and covered her mouth and nose with a towel. The movement was so fast that she had no power to resist and passed out directly.
When she woke up again, her hands and feet were tied with ropes and her eyes were blindfolded.
She was kidnapped.
(End of chapter)