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"Thirty-eight floors," Vichy says, glancing at the number which has already been pressed lit.

Makino Field says nothing after that.

“Ding --” 38th floor, elevator opens

The man goes out and she follows.

Makino Field comes to a halt a few steps later and Vichy bumps into him in the back. "Oh, I'm sorry... Well..."

She is barely finished apologizing when the man in front of her turns around and grabs her by the neck with his big hands. "Tell me, who are you exactly?" he says coldly.

"It hurts..." Starves of oxygen to her brain, Vichy, who can't breathe, slaps her hand at Makino Field, "Let go of me, I... I just..."

Suddenly, with a slight frown, Makino Field brushes off her security hat. "You're a woman?"

Because Vichy works in this kind of night club, in order to avoid being harassed by the customers, she usually speaks in a male voice, including her face is also always dresses up.

Except for the manager and security team colleagues, few people know she is a woman.

"Yeah... yeah."

"Say, who sent you?"

"I... I just want to..." get her money back.

Before Vichy can finish her sentence, Makino interrupts. "Want to be my woman?"

He found the little security guard lurking in front of him early, and today his drink was also drugged. Sure enough, this is another woman who drugs him and tries to get into his bed.

Vichy is almost strangled to death by him. Asshole man, bite the hand that feeds him!

She snaps: "Fuck..." Before the word 'you' has finished, the man loosens her neck.

Vichy goes limp and falls to the ground, gasping for breath and coughing uncontrollably.

Only then does she realize that the entire 38th floor is all occupied by private living. Silver gray cool color decoration design, showing luxury, high-grade.

Apparently, Makino noticed something was wrong when she said she was going to the 38th floor too.

"If you want to die, I will let you get what you want." With that, Makino grabs her by the arm, carries her like a chicken to the bedroom and tosses her onto the bed.

"Hey, you... What do you want? !" Vichy is shocked. She is afraid of such a man.

The man pulls down his tie with one hand and presses the remote control with the other. The curtains in the bedroom closes automatically, turning the room into dark.

There is a roaring sound in the darkness. Vichy's clothes has been torn by Makino.

"Asshole, you let me go!

A ninth Dan black belt in Taekwondo, she fights against Makino Field, but she is helpless against him.

"Drugs dare to take, now play with me sex so even..."

"What is this mess?I just came to...For money."

Vichy Colman fought back, but only when her green fingers touched Makino Field's skin did she realize he was burning horribly.

Medicine?

She knew in an instant what was going on, but when she got up and tried to run it was too late.

Being hampered by a man, he finally hates her crying irritability and puts a tie in her mouth, "noisy."

That night, the man like crazy plunder, finally toss Vichy Colman several times fainted, and woke up crying.

Mudd.

Is Makino Field too physical, or is this fucking drug overbearing?

Vichy Colman says hello to Makino Field from all over the place.

...

The next day.

Vichy Colman sleeps until he wakes up naturally at noon.

Lying in bed, she moved and found that her body was sore, as if she had been beaten badly, and that she was so sticky that she broke down.

Vichy Colman sat up and surveyed the bedroom. Makino Field was gone, and the bed was lined with clean clothes.

He got up and went to the bathroom for a quick rinse. He didn't have time to remove his makeup before he left the bedroom to ask Makino Field about it.

When I got out of the bedroom, I found a strange man sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"My name is Song Ci. I am Mr. Field's special assistant."

Before Vichy Colman could speak, Song Ci introduced himself.

"What about the dog man at Makino Field?I'm the one who walked away and didn't acknowledge it."

"Snapped Vichy Colman, who was angry.

Dog man?

Song Ci was a surprise.

He who knows nothing is fearless.

He lets her go, gesturing to a box of pills on the table. "boss says, drink the pill and get out of Iugi City;Or die!Miss Meng, take your choice."

He already knew her name and presumably did his research.

Vichy Colman's heart thumped as he felt the relentlessness of Makino Field.

Suddenly, the arrogance of Makino Field was extinguished.

She pursed her lips. "Well...I...I want to see Makino Field. I'm the guy who saved his life. He can't bite the hand that feeds him."

On hearing the words, Song Ci smiled contemptuous, "I've heard all these bad lies. Do you think the boss will believe them?"

"What I said is true. That day..."

"Miss Meng!"

Song Ci patience worn out, "toast without punishment wine, don't blame me."

Ding --

At this point, the elevator doors open.

Vichy Colman thought it would be Makino Field, but out of the elevator came a white-haired, stately old lady followed by two attendants.

Song Ci bowed down and said, "Hold the old lady."

The old lady came in and glared at Song Ci, "What are you doing?"

"If I go back to the old lady, the subordinates are just dealing with some personal matters for the boss."

Song Ci answered honestly.

The old lady pointed to the box of anti-Y medicine on the table, "Your so-called private matter is to get rid of my Field family's great-grandson?"

Vichy Colman stared. What great-grandchild?

She followed the old lady's gaze at the box of pills, wondering if the 'great-grandchild' the old man had spoken of was in her stomach...

No, it was what the dog man had left in her yesterday?

"That's what the boss means."

"Well, let the son of a bitch come to me for anything."

The old lady turned to Vichy Colman. Her serious face broke into a kind smile. "You're Vichy Colman?"

Vichy Colman didn't like Makino Field, nor did she like the old lady, but he was polite enough to ask, "What can I do for Grandma?"

"You're an average girl, but you have a sweet mouth."A "grandma", called Qing old lady with a smile.

Vichy Colman was born with fair skin, so she deliberately blackened her complexion, painted her eyebrows very thick, and her face was dotted with spots. At first glance, she looked really ordinary.

The old lady took Vichy Colman by the hand affectionately, "Girl, I'm old and I just want to hold a great-grandson.I have investigated you, know your parents in hospital, and you work part-time to earn money to support the family, is a good child, as long as you are willing to help my Field family have a child, what conditions I will promise you."

Vichy Colman, her eyes wide, shook the old lady's hand like an electric shock. "No, no, no, Grandma, I know you want to hold your Field family grandchild, but that's your family's business, not mine."

Are you kidding me?

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