Yan Ling noticed the coolness and drowsiness coming from her body, and it disappeared in an instant.

His eyes widened for an instant, looking at Yi Haiyin in front of him, he was dull for several seconds before he realized that he was taking advantage of him.

He wanted to move, but his thin body was tightly suppressed.

He didn't even give her the opportunity to refuse, so he blocked her mouth.

His movements are strong, but not rude, but gentle.

So gentle, it almost made Yan Ling sink.

But the man in him carried the aura of predatory everything, inexplicably overlapping with Yan Ling's memory that night.

In Yan Ling's mind, scenes of horror began to appear again, like a nightmare, haunting her, making her unable to get rid of...

Strange man.

Powerless self.

A terrifying night...

Bit by bit, I recalled it in my mind.

Her body trembled uncontrollably.

Immediately, holding his head in his hands, he screamed in pain.

"what--"

"Ling'er..." All the movements of Yi Haiyin stopped for an instant, holding the scared Yan Ling, and seeing her cold and shaking, like a basin of cold water pouring down his head. .

"Don't touch me...Don't touch me..." Yan Ling crawled out of his arms, got into the quilt, surrounded himself roundly, his eyes flushed, and he looked at Yi Haiyin warily in front of her.

"..." Yi Haiyin looked at her stiffly, saw the hatred in her eyes, his heart tightened.

Does she resist him like this, hate his touch?

"Yi Haiyin, okay if you go... I beg you to go quickly, I want to calm down by yourself, you go..." Yan Ling looked at his wounded expression, as if waking up from a dream. Shouted at him.

Seeing that Yi Haiyin was just stunned and didn't move, he crawled out and reached out to push him.

It was not until he pushed him out of his room door and closed the door before leaning against the door panel, clutching his hair crumbled, squatting to the ground, crying.

She could not forget what happened that night.

Even Yi Haiyin can't make her forget, how can she be with him like this?

-

Yan Group.

"Xia Changyue, come out with me." The director of the propaganda department sternly called out Xia Changyue, who had just arrived at the company to check in and sat in his seat.

Take it to your office.

"This is the transfer order just sent from above. I don't know how you made Chi Shao admire you and appointed you to enter the bidding team. But since you are from our Propaganda Department, you must do it well. You must not lose us. The face of the Propaganda Department, do you hear that?"

After the minister's words fell, he handed the transfer letter to Xia Changyue.

"Thank you Minister, don't worry, I will do it well." Xia Changyue took the transfer letter, took a look, and assured the Minister.

Thinking of being able to work with Yan Chengchi, she immediately felt like a chicken blood.

"Pack your things, then report to the president's office area, where someone will teach you what to do." The director of the propaganda department told Xia Changyue to leave.

With the transfer order, Xia Changyue hurriedly returned to his desk to pack up things.

She said she was packing things, but in fact, it didn't take long for her to arrive at the propaganda department. There was nothing to collect at all. She just said hello and was able to leave.

"What do you think about Lin Li? It's so good, but she was suddenly fired."