It's just such a simple action of zipping up, but the heat in her body can jump up more violently, I don't know how long she can last.

Even she had an unconscious thought, even if the man lying on the ground now was her nightmarish existence, but the temptation for her was great, after all, it was a man.

Ji Nuan continued to bite her fingers, but found that gradually even this pain was useless, she took a deep breath, staggered up, rushed directly into the bathroom, unscrewed the shower head indiscriminately, and quickly adjusted it to cold water in the direction of blue.

It wasn't until the icy cold water drenched her that she finally felt that the terrible feeling of heat was partially suppressed, but there was also a kind of heat that was drilled out of the body, and the cold outside the body formed a terrible feeling of hot and cold, and the heat was almost out of the body, as if two things were competing with each other on the surface of her skin, and the person who was injured and painful was herself.

I don't know how long she has been tormented under this terrible alternating hot and cold tearing, Ji Nuan's mind keeps reflecting all kinds of vivid scenes, she raised her head and let the cold water wash her face, leaned against the wall weakly, and hit it backwards again and again with her first head in vain, as if even this pain could not hurt the pain of cold and hot tearing on the surface of the skin.

……

Just when Ji Nuan was being tortured in the bathroom of the hotel room, several media who had been contacted by Ji Mengran outside the room had been waiting secretly.

For a moment I seemed to hear something coming from the room, but now there was no movement.

These reporters are all new media such as newspapers and magazines in some small underground workshops, and they have nothing to do with other large media, and they do things when they receive money, and there are four or five large and small ones, seeing that there has been no movement, someone simply called Ji Mengran directly.

"Hey, Miss Ji Er, there has been no movement inside for a long time, I don't know if it's done, do you want to come and see it in person?"

"I know it's inconvenient for you to show up, Miss Ji Er, but isn't it at a critical juncture now, are we afraid that something will go wrong? After all, if we want to ruin that Ji Nuan with this kind of thing, we still have to listen to your instructions......"

The person who was on the phone was about to speak, when suddenly, a low and indifferent voice sounded at the corner of the VIP fast elevator in the corridor: "Ruined Ji Nuan?"

For the first time, there was a voice that made these reporters, who have always been good at secretly filming the cheating scandals or wealthy scandals of various entertainment stars, shroud their hearts with a layer of fear.

A few reporters hiding in the corner who were still resisting cameras and cameras suddenly looked in that direction-

Maybe it's because the black clothes on the man's body are stained with the cold of the autumn night, or maybe the man is walking in this direction, his eyes stop in the room where Ji Nuan is now trapped, and the cold aura around him is terrifying.

Nothing should have happened to the banquet that Ji Nuan attended tonight, after all, the charity dinner arranged by the city leaders, and people in their right minds would never do anything on such an occasion.

But Ji Mengran is different, she is forced to be in a hurry, and she dares to use any bad means of self-destruction and retreat.

learned that the power went out suddenly at the end of the banquet, and Ji Nuan disappeared after that.

It was only an hour before and after, and on the way to the hotel where the incident occurred, I suddenly learned that some of the red wine at the banquet tonight also had problems, and many of the glasses of wine were drugged.

Those reporters were shocked that Mo Jingshen would actually arrive, and they immediately got up from the corner one by one, only to see the man's still handsome face, his facial features were cold and deep, and his face was even more expressionless.

As he walked in front of these reporters, he only coldly ordered the people who came behind him: "Take it away." Then he crossed his gaze, stepped on the cameras that had been smashed to the ground in the hands of the reporters, and walked straight to the door.

Shen Mu snatched the room card prepared by a reporter and the key to the directional lock that only hotel staff could use, and quickly walked over and handed them over to Mo Jingshen.

The moment the door opened, a pungent smell of blood came, and the first thing Mo Jingshen's eyes saw was Sheng Yihan, who was motionless on the carpet inside, and the places on his body that had been stained red with blood.

Shen Mu also saw this scene the moment he stepped in, and his face suddenly turned shocked: "This ......"

Mo Jingshen only glanced coldly at the person on the ground who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, heard the sound of water in the bathroom, and walked into the bathroom quickly with decisive steps.

The moment she opened the door, Ji Nuan was kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, the cold water on her head kept pouring on her body, the air in the bathroom was soaked cold, the little woman's face was pale washed by the cold water, her lips were bloodless, she frowned and closed her eyes as if she was enduring great pain, but the obvious bite marks on her neck were already red and swollen because they had been washed by the water for too long.

Ji Nuan was still trapped in the alternating torment of hot and cold, suddenly, the cold water above her head was turned off somehow, she opened her eyes in confusion, and she could only see a black figure that seemed to be somewhat familiar in front of her, and her wet head was suddenly touched by a warm hand, preventing her from continuing to hit the wall mechanically, and at the same time the man's low voice that seemed to be full of distress sounded in her ears: "Don't hit it again!"

She opened her eyes, but because she was no longer conscious, she wondered if she had auditory hallucinations, and even what she saw was just a phantom, she didn't move, just frowned, and said in a dumb voice: "No matter what kind of bull ghost snake god you are, don't touch me......"

Seeing that it was difficult for her to stay awake now, Mo Jingshen was about to pick the person up from the ground, but Ji Nuan suddenly trembled as if she had been electrocuted the moment the man hugged her waist, could it be that Sheng Yihan woke up? What else did he want to do?

She struggled in a hurry: "Don't touch me, let go, don't touch me!!" She screamed and lowered her head to bite his arm.

Mo Jingshen was bitten, but instead hugged her tighter, decisively picked up the person directly from the cold water-filled tile floor, leaned down and kissed her soothingly on her wet forehead, and put it on her forehead and said warmly: "Don't be afraid, it's me." ”

"Let go...... Don't hug me...... Don't touch me...... Don't ......" Ji Nuan waved and kicked his hands and feet as if he couldn't hear it.

Mo Jingshen held her struggle, unable to imagine what kind of fear she had experienced just now, and held her firmly in his arms: "See who I am, don't be afraid, huh, it's okay, I'll take you home." ”