DIRECTOR, I LOVE YOU TOO

Chapter 88 How

Oi! I am an article!

“You see, he can't even scream, what are you afraid of, I put the camera here, later you press the button instead of closing, everything is ready.” Henna Bai said, while putting a small camera beside Wendy's bed, it was pointed in the middle of the bed.

He curled up, but, he was now like a lamb about to be slaughtered and had no strength whatsoever to resist.

Oi! I am an article!

“It is ready, I come out first, later everything depends on you, if the phone in your pocket vibrates you can start, pay attention, no speed and also should not slow down, listen no?” Henna Bai ordered the man in front of Wendy bluntly, she indeed considered him transparent.

Hows it?

Hows it?

“Good, miss.” The man with a glance at Wendy who was in bed, this woman he had already seen, very beautiful, let alone undress this woman, that can just see she feels the luck of three lives.

Oi! I am an article!

Henna Bai walked out of Wendy's room with an evil smile, she must have thought of a way how to bring Marcell Bai into her room.

Wendy fearfully looked at the man on the edge of her bed, the man also looked at her, and consciously tightened his hands, tightening his blanket, but in her heart it was clear that her energy she could not possibly hold this man who was about to do something to her

Time, running second by second, his heart was tense as if he had experienced countless times of fear and pain alone.

Suddenly, a teleoon was in the man's pocket and the voice was sent to Wendy's ear.

Everything, it's about to start.

With her eyes wide open, she hoped with her gaze could make this man retreat from everything he would do, but, the man did not care at all, just pressed the phone for a while and then came to her again.

The two hands were about to approach her blanket, Wendy closed her eyes, her tears were flowing at the end of her eyes, she did not want to want them, but, that was Henna Bai's way.

Perhaps, it was due to the fragrant scent that Henna Bai had lit up in the lawn earlier, but by the time she realized all this, everything had already been too slow.

He could not stop the conspiracy between Henna Bai and the man.

The man's hand had already grabbed his blanket, the power made his body tremble, like a match lit a fire torch, his body suddenly burning.

Worried, now not only did the man want to open his blanket, even he himself also wanted to open it.

Very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

Henna Bai's methods were too cruel, she who was cruel made him think this man before her eyes was disgusting as well, but he, was unable to avoid it.

The lamp, having been replaced with a small lamp, the room was in a half-light half-dark state, beside the ear was a window with the sound of crickets, Wendy now felt crickets alone more excited than she was, and she was more, at least he could still make a sound, but he, unable to do anything, could only let others slam him

The “Srett” blanket was attracted, showing his body wearing only pajamas, as well as his long, wet hair on a pillow like a waterfall.

“Woo...” He once again regained consciousness making a very low sound, but the low sound was so that he himself could hear it.

The man's hand had just landed, the blanket had already thrown him onto the carpet since.

Hand, falling again to his pyjamas, he who was just ready to take a bath did not wear anything in it, wanted to sleep, and it was his own room, so the truth did not need to wear, but now, it was, if a man opens his pajamas, that way, his body will be plastered in front of the man's eyes.

Panic, getting stronger.

He's very scared.

His heart beats like lightning.

One hand started to open his pyjamas, it seemed a little frightened as well, so the man's actions were a little slow, but, he had no intention of stopping at all.

The rope had already been detached, the pajamas were still lightly wrapped around his body, but it would be revealed soon, then, Marcell Bai would walk in.

Wendy imagined half-consciously, even the intention to die was already there, how she could be this crazily, there was always someone who would take her into account.

And he, would have hurt Marcell Bai even more.

Separate the matter of her having given birth to Michael Ling's child, she still steals Men in her house.

He really can't explain it anymore.

Slow footstep outside the door, the hand on his body has started to open his pajamas, Wendy closed her eyes, her tears flowed unstoppably, she was so sad and sad.

But as soon as his pajamas lifted, everything changed abruptly, there was no man's hand on his body, absolutely nothing.

The door had not opened yet, only a muffled sound could be heard, like something had fallen to the floor, the sound made Wendy open her eyes, but there was still a shadow of the man in her eyes, still, where he was astonished and had not yet realized what had happened, the pajamas returned again to his body, also covering his almost visible body, appeared a hand on his waist, and, when in the new carrier he realized something was not right, but, the sudden closeness made the heat in his body was getting stronger and heavier, make it unconsciously move to the person who holds it, “Woo...woo...” He does not do any other movement other than moving and creeping.

“Shit!” The man in a low voice commented, immediately hugging her lightly towards the window, but it was only a matter of a moment, Wendy was carried to her floor balcony, a second-floor balkong, it was said that height was also not very high, let alone the man who was holding it.

Having a familiar feeling, he recognized this man who was holding him, almost spending all his energy slowly raising his head slightly and looking at the man's face.

Michael Ling, like a fake replacement.

Wendy took a breath, how could she?

But while he was still digesting these sudden information, the man had already leaned forward and jumped from the balcony to the lawn, silently, no one knew him and he showed up.

He quickly ran to a corner of the park, as he was running and the wind blew on Wendy making her feel bad, but the heat was still not gone, still tormenting him and he did not survive the rasping on Michael Ling's body, still humming in his mouth, the sound made the knot of the man's throat soar, his body reacted.

Wendy felt everything, made her mind start thinking things unconsciously, she was very uncomfortable, at a time like this, she just wanted to let go of herself quickly, so new could sink freely.

“Wendy...” The Balcony behind him sends Marcell Bai's voice, but the further away from him, eventually, he doesn't hear it anymore.

So fimiliar, as if this was his own house, when Michael Ling came he had checked the fence which he wanted to jump out, outside, automatically there was Agus who was preparing to pick him up, he said, he was secretly grateful, fortunately this time he himself came, and fortunately also his injuries were already better, otherwise Wendy Zhong would have been completely visible to others, thinking of the man who was dropped by him to the floor, Michael Ling could not wait to go back and dig his eyes out.

Importantly, Wendy was already his woman, as long as he did not let go she could only be his, arrogantly thinking like that, he said, this was the thing that Wendy Zhong had at least to do as long as it belonged to him, but Wendy Zhong, had instead stayed in the Marcell Bai residence for so long.

“Director, fast up.”

“Lexi and Lexa?”

“Above car.”

Michael Ling breathed a sigh of relief, his head looking into the car, Lexi and Lexa were asleep in the car, “Agus, give me the car.”

“Director, you want to drive?” Agus looked at Michae Ling in surprise, still hugging Wendy Zhong in his arms, how was he willing to take the car?

“Yes, you get off and find a taxi to go back, I myself drive alone.” Without hesitation he gave the order, the woman who was in his arms like a gini could not possibly let Agus see it.

Can't do.

“Good, Director.” Agus did not dare to disobey, it was just strange with Michael Ling's decision, but he quickly got out of the car as well, and soon disappeared from the road as well.

Michael Ling held Wendy Zhong in the driver's seat, the children were soundly asleep, this made him not worry, what he was worried about was that Marcell Bai would catch up with him, he did not want to race with Marcell Bai, he did not want to race with Marcell Bai, on her body there was still Wendy Zhong hanging like an octopus, this woman's appearance under the lamp earlier if I were to describe her she might not believe it herself either, his entire body was pink and soft as if he could drip water, the translucent fine sweat beads gave his white body a dazzling touch, it was special, it was very special.

He turned on the car, Michael Ling tried hard to make the woman next to him do not bother him carrying the car, there seemed to be light from another car behind the BMW car, it turned out Marcell Bai was following him.

With a slight smile, Michael Ling took his phone casually and said, “On the second road, after my car passed you put the car there, blocking the car behind.”

“Good.” A driver quickly answered Michael Ling and Michael Ling was driving towards the number two road he had spoken of.

Michael Ling's speed did not weaken by half a minute, as he drove forward he also looked towards the back of the car, the driver he set was clever he was blocking his car at the intersection, the driver, Marcell Bai wanted to chase, just would, be extremely difficult.

Loosening the steering wheel and flicking his finger, if not for Marcell Bai having been guarding Wendy these few years, he had actually revealed the matter…

His car, at a constant speed leaving the Bai House, Wendy's body was still hot, he knew the man who was holding her was Michael Ling, but he couldn't stop clinging to her body, because only in this way could he dispel the feeling of his body creeping up and down like a small insect, he was truly very uncomfortable.