Devil CEO, I didn’t…
8 Eight, birthmark

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Yaling's eyes were slightly misty. After seeing the three men, she was at a loss.

"Raise your head." The devilish voice sounded again, without a trace of warmth.

The man in the middle carefully raised his head. "Ah!" Yaling cried out in surprise. That man was the main character in the photo! What was he doing here?

When the man saw Ya Ling, he swallowed his saliva. A hint of pity flashed in his eyes, but in the end, he still called out emotionally. "Ya Ling, my Ya Ling, you're mine. You can't marry him!”I'm sorry, I had to do this for her! For a moment, Li Shujie wanted to retreat, but now that things had come to this, he had to help Yaqian!

"Do…do I know you?" After a brief moment of shock, Ya Ling turned her doubts to Li Shujie. She searched her mind, and among the few men she knew, there was no such person.

"Yaling, how many days have we been in love? How can you say that you don't know her? I'm a comb section. You said that you would never be separated from me!”Yaqian had already prepared the lines. He just had to memorize them according to the script.

"I don't know you." Yaling said with certainty. She was innocent. She turned her gaze to Leng Moyan and looked at him bravely. "I don't know him."

Li Shujie panicked for a moment. Leng Moyan was famous for his viciousness. If he knew that Leng Moyan was lying, the consequences would be…very tragic…

He suddenly remembered a very useful feature that Xu Yaqian had mentioned. " Yaling, how can you not know me? When we were making love, I would often caress the red birthmark on your chest and kiss it, swearing to you that I would forever..."

"Shut up!" Ya Ling and Leng Moyan shouted at Li Shujie at the same time.

The former's face was pale. Only his family knew about this birthmark. It was extremely awkward for someone to say such a private thing on the spot. The latter's face was ashen, and he was like a bloodthirsty demon. He emitted a cold aura that filled the entire dressing room.

"Get out!" The demon roared in a low voice, as if it was coming from the ground, causing everyone to tremble.

He walked forward step by step and squatted in front of Ya Ling. His face was as sharp as a knife, suffused with a cold light. His determined face was like a sculpture, expressionless. He snorted coldly through his nostrils, which was his disgust for her.

His handsome face drew an evil arc, and his slender fingers reached out to his chest, elegant and dangerous!

"You…don't!" Crash!

Everything happened in an instant. The expensive gown was torn apart, revealing the pure white bra and dazzling skin inside. As she slid down her beautiful body, a small, heart-shaped birthmark appeared at the bottom of her bra.

"Not bad, not bad at all!" The demon spoke with a smile. There seemed to be warm blood hanging from the corner of his mouth!

Yaling quickly pulled back her gown, trying to cover her body. Her small face turned even paler, and even her lips had lost their color. She was trembling uncontrollably. This was the first time she had been humiliated in her life. How could she be calm?

Leng Moyan took all of this as Ya Ling's acknowledgment of the truth. He looked up at the sky and laughed loudly. He pushed the things on the dressing table under the table. The ear-piercing sound was accompanied by the glass shards dancing. The wound on his hand was bleeding continuously.#

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