Chapter 2 Leaving After Having Fun

• The man's strong arm clasped her wrist and pulled it to the top of her head, leaning over and imprisoning her under him.
• The black velvet quilt was placed on the chest, revealing a large collarbone. The skin was extraordinarily deceiving and fair against the black background, white and crystal clear.
• Before her rebirth, she had never been so intimately entangled with a man, so being pressed down by him, she was a little anxious, "You... let me go!"
• "Answer my question!" The man said lightly. He opened his thin lips, and his voice was heavy.
• "Wh... what?" Ashley was somewhat tongue-tied by his direct gaze.
• "Who sent you here?"
• "..."
• Ashley was stunned. Listening to his tone, he was also framed by others like her. It seems that both of them are victims.
• "Listen to me, you and I..." Ashley was about to open her mouth to explain when the doorbell rang outside.
• Then there were loud shouts and slaps on the door panel, "Open the door! The people inside, open the door quickly, or we'll break in!"
• "..."
• Before the two of them could react, they heard the door lock rattle, and then a group of people rushed in.
• For a while, the spotlight crackled, and it was a slap at the two of them.
• Ashley's shoulders were half exposed, she hurriedly pulled the quilt, and the man also subconsciously helped her cover it up.
• He frowned slightly and turned his cold eyes to the door, "Who are you? How dare you trespass into other people's rooms."
• Everyone was stunned by this dignified, questioning voice. The next second, Ashley listened to the name when someone made a low inhalation sound.
• "Black... Mr. Blackstorm..."
• The surroundings suddenly became unusually quiet.
• Wrapped tightly by the quilt, Ashley, who only exposed her head, quickly looked around.
• Obviously, this group of people recognized this man, or in other words, they were afraid of him.
• This has further confirmed her guess that this man is either rich or glorious, and he is definitely not in the pool.
• "Uh... Mr. Blackstorm, I'm sorry!" the waiter with the room key said tremblingly.
• The reporter said with a flattering smile, "Mr. Blackstorm, this is a misunderstanding... a misunderstanding!"
• Ashley looked at them. A sly look flashed in her blue eyes. These people are so low-key, and this man's last name is Blackstorm.
• 'Could it be that ...' She couldn't help being surprised by her own thoughts.
• If it's really the Blackstorm family, one of the four prominent families in Colorado, then this man must be...
• "Pfft... misunderstanding?! I, Morgan Blackstorm, don't know each of you. So I really don't know where this misunderstanding comes from!"
• Hearing this, Ashley couldn't help being surprised at the moment when her guess was confirmed.
• Morgan Blackstorm.
• This man is really Morgan Blackstorm.
• This night in the last life is unbearable to look back on, but if she hadn't run out at that time, if she knew that this person was Morgan Blackstorm, would everything be different?
• "Mr. Blackstorm, someone actually informed us that this female star named Ashley Sanchez is here for the unspoken rule, so..."
• "You are talking nonsense!" Ashley interrupted him with a lingering voice, "You clearly wanted to frame me!"
• "What? We didn't frame you! You clearly..."
• Ashley didn't give that person a chance to finish speaking. "On the other hand, it's fine for you to frame me. How dare you involve Mr. Blackstorm!"
• "I... we... ..."
• Naturally, these people did not dare to make trouble in front of Morgan Blackstorm. Instead, they squeaked and pointed at Ashley. "Then explain why are you here?”
• She raised her chin slightly. "I'm with my boyfriend. Is it wrong to be with my boyfriend?"
• Boyfriend?
• After hearing this, everyone suddenly looked at each other in dismay.
• Ashley only felt a cold light shot from her side. Her guilty nose was sweating, and she didn't dare to look at him at all.
• "What do you have to prove that you are Mr. Blackstorm's girlfriend?"
• "Proof...?"
• Ashley rolled her eyes, put her arms around Morgan's neck, closed her eyes, and kissed his lips.
• This time, it was Morgan who widened his eyes.
• The woman in front of him had better smooth skin than snow. Her facial features were exquisite, and her long seaweed-like hair was slightly messy, but she had an indescribable charm.
• It was obvious that she took the initiative. Still, the trembling feathered eyelashes and the cool pink lips showed him her nervousness at the moment.
• Such a small emotion made Morgan involuntarily have a hint of playfulness, but he was not in a hurry to push her away, which meant that he was looking forward to a good show.
• Ashley could think of Morgan's astonished expression, so naturally, she didn't dare to open her eyes, she simply closed her eyes and pretended to be stupid to the end, but her hands were firmly around his neck and refused to let go.
• There was dead silence all around.
• A group of people didn't know how to react when they looked at this scene.
• This is not a script that was arranged, let alone, who can tell them why the great god Morgan Blackstorm is here? And Morgan didn't deny it either. Instead, his reaction was more like admitting the relationship between the two.
• The kiss ends.
• Ashley almost let go of Morgan with the heart of death.
• The incident happened suddenly, and she herself was still in the shock of being reborn. She was not fully sure that Morgan would cooperate with her. She bet that Morgan would never allow these people to make up his black material.
• Therefore, between his girlfriend and the girl who slept with him, she would obviously choose the first.
• While waiting, Ashley felt that life was like a year.
• It wasn't until Morgan's magnetic voice sounded, "You heard it, you watched it, and now it's clear, is it?"
• For the sake of this, it means that Morgan Blackstorm admitted this relationship.
• Since then, they really got into a lot of trouble.
• "Mr. Black, this..."
• "Don't you want to get out yet?" Morgan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a faint voice came out from his thin lips, but he had an indescribable majesty.
• In Spain, few people dared to provoke Morgan Blackstorm, let alone break into his room and spy on his privacy.
• If they don't go, it's hard for them to stay and wait to die!
• "Wait a minute!" The cool voice stopped the group of birds and beasts scattered. "Leave your cameras and mobile phones."
• Morgan will naturally not allow these photos to flow out. Even if 10,000 percent of them are unwilling, they have to do it honestly.
• The camera and mobile phone were placed on the table without falling to the ground, and then they were allowed to leave the room one by one.
• The surroundings instantly became quiet. Ashley also subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.
• When she regained her senses, she realized that she was still in an intimate position with Morgan, and she hurriedly pushed him away.
• "Tsk... are you 'leaving after having fun now?" Morgan chuckled lightly, and his deep eyes fell on Ashley's face.
• Ashley wrapped herself into a quilt and glared at Morgan. "Hey, what do you mean by 'leaving after having fun? Didn't I help to clear the siege for you?"
• "Oh?" Help me out?"
• "Isn't it?"
• Morgan didn't speak, just narrowed his eyes and looked at her like that.
• Ashley was terrified of him, but in this case, she couldn't be cowardly in front of this man.
• However, being stared at by him like this, she was indeed a little guilty, and then she twitched her mouth and lowered her posture, "Well, let's say that we are helping each other, okay?"
• "..."
• Morgan still didn't speak. The corner of his mouth twitched. The smile is more and more playful.
• Ashley waved her hand in annoyance, "Well, thank you for not saying anything. You helped me out, and I will pay you back. In the future, if you need my help, you can tell me. But..." Her eyes widened, and she turned. "What happened last night... it all ends here!"
• ***
• No one dared to offend Morgan Blackstorm.