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Shen Rose looked at the man standing in front of her with horror on her face, like a god of darkness.

If the man who came just now made her feel dangerous, then the man now made her feel death!

No, that's a feeling worse than death!

Jun Muye's dark eyes were full of gloom, and there was a cold and terrifying aura around him.

He approached step by step, and Shen Qiangrose trembled uncontrollably.

"What about people?" the muffled voice was like cold water, cold to the marrow.

"Who? I—I don't know what you're talking about......"

This will Xu Qiaoqiao has been taken away, and she has been tied up. No matter how you look at it, she looks like a victim at the moment.

That's why she's not stupid enough to admit anything.

Jun Muye slowly squatted down, stretched out his big hand and pinched her jaw, "Don't you want to say yes?"

The cool fingertips touched her skin, and a chill eroded her heart.

In the past, she couldn't even touch the corners of Jun Shao's clothes. Now, I can look up at his handsome face so closely and feel his breath.

However, this is not what she imagined!

She thought that her life was already bad, and she thought that the hatred in her heart was enough to make her open up and desperate. However, she is actually still afraid of death.

Shen Qiangrose didn't dare to imagine what kind of fate she would face if she admitted it. She pursed her lips and refused to admit it.

In the next second, just listening to the sound of "click", Shen Qiangrose felt a sharp pain in her jaw, and tears rushed out in an instant.

But she didn't even have a chance to exhale pain! Her jaw was dislocated.

Then, she heard him say coldly, "Since you don't like to speak, then you don't need to talk anymore." ”

The faint sound seemed to harbor some kind of danger.

What does that mean? What does he want to do to her?

His hand grabbed her neck and slowly got to her feet. She was also lifted up by him.

Shen Qiangrose's eyes widened in shock.

"Aye. At this time, Qi Tuo walked over. With a grim face, he handed him a video camera.

Seeing this, Shen Qiangrose's face was shocked.

The camera was turned on, and there were screams of horror and helpless despair.

She was calling his name......

Jun Muye's eyes were fixed on the photographic frame, his face changed suddenly, his eyes were gloomy, and anger quickly overwhelmed his reason like a monstrous wave.

Sen's cold and cruel expression, cold eyes are terrifying, and the murderous aura is raging.

He snatched the camera and slammed it against the wall, the loud sound that made Shen Qiangrose's body tremble, and her face was full of horror.

His fingers tightened suddenly, locking her throat like steel bars.

"Looks like I was so kind to you before!" he snapped.

Shen Qiangrose felt that her neck was being clamped, her breathing became tighter and tighter, her face turned blue, her eyes were wide, and her eyeballs were almost bulging.

Just when she thought she was about to die, her body suddenly became lighter, and then with a "bang", she was thrown out and slammed against the wall, and her internal organs were almost knocked out.

Before she could breathe, she was dragged up by him again. A slap was slammed into her face, her face was deflected, her mouth cracked, her teeth were knocked out, and her mouth was full of rust. It's enough to see how much force he used!

"Shen Qiangrose, you are so bold!"

His mind was full of the girl's frightened and desperate look, and he was powerless to struggle and resist. He had never been so furious!

At that moment, his whole body trembled. Not only extreme anger, but also fear. Even my breath was held for it.

That's the person he hurts to the tip of his heart, even a broken finger can make him feel distressed for a long time. And this damn woman, how dare you-

Qi Tuo looked at the man who was full of murder, such a tyrannical and cruel appearance, even he had never seen it.

"I'll give you one last chance, say!Who took her away!" Jun Muye asked in a cold voice.

Although he really wanted to cut this woman with a thousand knives, it was not the time yet. Moreover, he didn't intend to kill her.

Sometimes, death is actually a relief. Making life worse than death is the greatest torture!

Shen Qiangrose was in such pain that even breathing was an extreme pain at the moment.

The man in front of him is like a ruthless demon who takes killing as his nature. She didn't dare to challenge his patience anymore, "I—I don't know...... The man...... Yes, who ......?" she replied with all the strength she could muster.

Seeing that his eyes were a little gloomy again, she hurriedly said, "I'll listen...... Hear them call...... He Long ...... Young master, young master......"

Jun Muye's heart tightened.

Long Yuchen——

He found it first!

If it's him who takes the pretty guys, then ......

A chill ran through his heart.

Take the current situation as Qiaoqiao ......

Jun Muye's face became even more cold when he thought of the possibility that was about to happen.

"Tuo, take her back!" Jun Muye hurriedly explained, and then hurried away.

Qi Tuo didn't stop him either. Although Ano didn't explain, he knew exactly where he meant "to take it back".

He looked at the bold woman, tugging at her lips and smiling strangely.

———

In the room, Long Yuchen sat on the sofa, looking at the mobile phone on the table that kept vibrating with an expressionless face.

There was no caller ID on it, but he knew exactly who was calling.

He looked up at the bathroom, his expression gloomy.

The low moans from inside constantly interfered with his thoughts, and the painful sound tightened his heart inch by inch.

His lips were pursed into a straight line, his hands clenched into fists, and his expression was also a tangle of suppressed pain.

He stared at the phone on the table that didn't stop for a moment, grabbed it, and approached the bathroom.

In the huge bathtub, Xu Qiaoqiao tossed and writhed like a seductive mermaid.

At this moment, she is soaking wet, and the light fabric clings to the graceful curves, which is hooking the man's visual senses.

He crouched down and caressed her little face, still red, with his hands.

She clutched his hand like a drowning victim grasping the only life-saving driftwood.

However, her beautiful lips shouted other men's names over and over again.

She was soaked in the icy water, and her mind was sometimes clear, but the medicinal properties had tormented her to the limit. "Little white...... Little White ...... Help me find him...... Please......"

It's better to live than to die, that's it......

His expression darkened suddenly, and the hand holding the phone turned white. He tried his best to restrain himself so that he would not throw the phone away.

"Little white...... It's so uncomfortable...... I'm so uncomfortable...... Jun Makino ......"

Long Yuchen suddenly pulled back, stood up, and connected the phone.

"Is Pretty Pretty there for you?" asked eagerly and directly from the other end.

However, without waiting for Long Yuchen's answer, Jun Muye heard a suspicious voice.

His heart sank, and his tone became even more impatient: "Where are you!"

Long Yuchen stared at the woman in the water and asked lightly, "Are you sure you want to come over now?" even if you see something you don't want to see. ”

"As long as it's not her will, no matter what happens, she'll always be my woman!" he replied without hesitation.

"Really, even if she is no longer the only man you are?" asked Long Yuchen.

Jun Muye said succinctly but firmly: "She is my life!"

Long Yuchen was slightly stunned. After a moment, he spoke, "Haojing Hotel." ”

———

In less than ten minutes, Jun Muye appeared at the door of the room on the highest floor of the hotel.

The door was not closed, as if it had been opened for him.

Jun Muye pushed the door in, and saw Long Yuchen leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking out with an indifferent expression.

Long Yuchen glanced at him, glanced at him, and didn't say anything.

Jun Muye had already heard the movement coming from the bathroom, so he took a step and walked directly inside.

When he saw Xu Qiaoqiao soaked in cold water, her face was unusually flushed, but her lips were blue, and her body was trembling in the water.

He crouched down and carried her out.

Xu Qiaoqiao's skin is cold, but her body is extremely hot.

She struggled and heard his muffled voice ringing in her ears.

She opened her eyes, and in her hazy vision, she saw a familiar face.

She raised her wet little hand and touched the face, and her voice full of desire revealed a hoarse murmur: "Jun Muye...... Jun Makino ......"

"It's me. ”

She frowned, as if trying to see him better.

"Jun Makino ......"

It was like getting lost in the vast sea, and finally found the right pilot, hugged him tightly in accordance with his desires, and cried aggrieved, "It's so uncomfortable......"

"Well, it'll be fine in a while. He whispered softly.

And she couldn't hold back her grip on his neck, lifted her little face, pressed her lips eagerly to his face, gnawed at his resolute chin, bit his lip like a hungry little beast, and tugged at his clothes.

Jun Muye's eyes darkened, his expression seemed to be calm, but his chest rose and fell sharply.

"Don't worry......" he pressed her.

"Hmm...... Jun Muye ...... "She called his name longingly, the corners of his cold lips softened, and a throbbing rippled in his heart.

Jun Muye pulled a bath towel to wrap her and strode out.

Long Yuchen looked at them, "Wait." ”

Jun Muye's steps paused slightly.

"There was a key card on the table. He said lightly.

This was sent by Jun Muye before he came.

Jun Muye glanced at him, as if he understood what he meant, grabbed the door card without saying anything, and walked out of the room.

Long Yuchen looked at their disappearing backs, and pulled the corners of his mouth lightly, but there was a gloom in his eyes.

He squeezed the cup tightly, and suddenly there was a "pop", and the cup was crushed. Bright red wine, mixed with glass-cut hands, slowly dripped from the fingers onto the carpet.

The clenched hand made the glass ballast sink into the palm of his hand. But he didn't feel the slightest pain, and his face was gloomy. The chest was sour, painful, and sad......

What kind of attachment can make her desperately grasp the remaining reason in this situation, and resist men other than Jun Muye.

For her, is that person a unique existence? Even if it is him, can he not replace it?

And he obviously has a chance. Just a little, almost he could have her. But when she unconsciously shouted the man's name, helplessly begging him, he couldn't turn a blind eye.

I can't help it, but I can't let it go......

Pretty guys, what should I do?