ar silk shirt, that fair complexion, those rosy lips, were like a flower just about to bloom, and the fragrance of the flower was faint, almost imperceptible, yet it teased his heart. 。However, in fro...In the slight tremor of the car, Liang Jingjing looked at the pushpin for a while, feeling a bit hesitant to stab it in. 。Actually, since she started working in the Municipal Party Committee Office Secretariat, Xiao Zheng has been quite good to her. He treats her as an equal, just like tonight, allowing her to pour him wine, which shows his trust in her. 。Equality and trust, those were things she had never received from Yan Wu, or Cui Tingjian, or Sun Liangji, and the others.

Yet today, she was going to treat him this way, not only drugging him but also sending him to the gates of hell. 。 "Thank you, Master, Mistress!" 。"From now on, please don't call us Master and Mistress. Qingmei and I are still not used to it." 。Since you're here to help, we'll treat you as family. From now on,...