Chapter3(4)

"Those who come are guests." The man in the suit said with a smile, his hands in his pockets slowly stretched out.

He moved his joints and said unhurriedly, "541's hospitality is to make guests 100% satisfied......

"Yes."

When the white-faced man heard this, he was not as impatient as he was just now, he glanced at me and smiled gloomily: "My subordinates are not sensible and have soiled this young lady's clothes, so I will go and get them." ”

I hurriedly lowered my head, the small coat I was wearing with contrasting stitching was crumpled, a small piece rolled up at the hem, and my fair skin was exposed to the air for I don't know how long...... I pulled the hem of my shirt down, and when I looked up, I saw that the man in the suit happened to have his gaze here.

I blushed with shame: "Perverted! ”

I was accompanied by a shout of the door closing.

I endured the pain of twisting my feet and got up with my hands on the ground.

Seeing that my face was flushed, I walked to the door of the room with a roar, and the man in the suit did not stop me.

With my hand on the doorknob, I pulled it open with all my might, only to find that the door had been locked from the outside.

Behind him was a cold aura.

I turned my head, my eyes wide in horror.

The man in the suit was right behind me, his breath running down my neck, cold like a snake sliding on my skin, I shivered with cold, he grabbed my hand and dragged me into the room.

It was the first time I really felt the power of men, powerful, cold, violent.

In the early years, Chen Beiyao taught me some self-defense skills for girls, I learned a few tricks, used it back on his body, I really couldn't beat it, I tickled Chen Beiyao, I knew he was not afraid of anything, I was most afraid of this, I scratched, his whole face was burning, I was very proud to see him embarrassed, but now I hate not studying hard at that time.

My anxious tears were about to come out, the man's strength was too strong, his arms were as hard as steel, and the hands holding me could not move.

I tried to kick him, but the man's eyesight was so good that before I could kick it, he hit my knee on my leg, my aching teeth chattered, and he just let go of me and let me fall to the ground.

I was lying on the ground, and the man slowly paced in front of me, and a pair of shiny shoes appeared in front of me.

I was so angry that I was about to cry, angry that he treated me like this, angry that I was so incompetent.

Thinking about the earth-shaking changes in my life from the orphanage here—a privileged life, a good education, and Qin Zelun's indulgence to a certain extent.

This qiē change put me in the clouds, but when the man leaned down and put his fingers on my chin, my tears could not be stopped.

"Now you know you're scared?"

The man lifted my chin and looked at me amusedly, as if it was my tears that pleased him.

"Woo,"

I cried as I wiped my tears with my sleeve.

In the tears in my eyes, I saw the man's face, the heroic spirit of a knife, and there seemed to be a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

I screamed in horror as I lifted my body off the ground.

The man said shut up and carried me inside.

I was hugged by his princess, and I didn't feel comfortable at all, I just felt that his chin was very close to my head, and his breath was too close, hot, sticky, and uncomfortable, and I knew that I was crying and sweating all over.

"Give you a bath, it's dirty, it's ugly."

The man walked into the bathroom, his tone natural as if he were bathing one of his pets.

As soon as I saw the empty bathroom, it was too big to speak, and the fear in my heart became heavier and heavier, and my nails grabbed the door, and I didn't even get in.

"Let it go!"

"Don't let it go!"

"Well, you have the courage to challenge my endurance again and again!"

I heard the man's teeth crack, and the next second, my body was dangling in the air - I was thrown into the bathtub by him.

The white bathtub, the ceramic steel, made every inch of my bones ache.

Before I could react, a burst of cold water gushed out from the shower and landed on me.