Chapter 22: The Despicable Rascal

The door of the private room was pushed open by Cong Jiajia everywhere, there were no people inside, no guests, and no white Yanyan's shadow, Cong Jiajia couldn't help but have some doubts, could it be that she was in the wrong place? Or is Bai Yanyan already gone?

Cong Jiajia has been opening the door of the innermost private room, only to find that there is something else here, this room is not a private room, as soon as you open the door, you can see a gorgeous and comfortable bed, the bed is surrounded by bright mirrors, so that people can imagine the dirty intentions of the mirror people.

There was a delicate bathroom in the room, and the door was open at this time, and there was the sound of rushing water and the low wheezing of a woman.

Cong Jiajia hurriedly ran over, opened the door with a snort, and saw Bai Yanyan holding her arms, soaking directly in the bathtub with more than half of the water in her clothes, the water from the shower on her head was poured straight on her head, her long hair blocked her face, and the whole person was trembling.

"Yanyan, what's wrong with you?" Cong Jiajia went to help Bai Yanyan, only to find that the water inside was cold, and she shouted: "What are you doing sitting here, come out quickly, you will catch a cold?" ”

Bai Yanyan heard Cong Jiajia's voice before slowly raising her head.

Cong Jiajia saw that Bai Yanyan's hair was messy, her lips were red and swollen, the buttons in front of her clothes had been torn off, and Bai Bai's chest was pinched red and blue, Cong Jiajia's heart flickered, and she quickly looked at Bai Yanyan's underneath, and saw that the pants were still intact on her body, and her heart was slightly lowered.

Bai Yanyan's eyes were a little sloppy, staring at Cong Jiajia for a long time, as if she had just determined who Cong Jiajia was, she smiled at Cong Jiajia reluctantly, "Jiajia...... You're finally here—" Then, as if he couldn't hold on, he gasped for breath and slipped into the bathtub.

"Yanyan... What's wrong with you? Cong Jiajia was frightened, and shouted with tears in her eyes, "Ye Xiang, come quickly..."

Ye Xiang quickly rushed in, looked at Bai Yanyan's appearance, and was stunned for a moment.

Cong Jiajia was completely panicked at this time, crying and asking Ye Xiang, "What's wrong with her?" Hurry up and get her out and take her to the hospital..."

Ye Xiang glanced at Bai Yanyan carefully, his expression was angry, his eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he said to Cong Jiajia in a thick voice: "She doesn't have to go to the hospital, you let her soak in cold water, nothing will happen..."

Nervous, there was a crackling sound in the hall, the sound of heavy objects falling, the sound of tearing, mixed with Ye Xiang's hateful scolding: "You inhuman brute... You rascal... Bastard—" and the man's wolf-like intermittent howl of pain, gasping heavily.

After a long while, the man finally stopped screaming, and Ye Xiang stopped his hand, and he was quiet.

Cong Jiajia has been guarding the bathtub, watching Bai Yanyan crying in fear and fear, Bai Yanyan is no longer conscious at this time, no matter what Cong Jiajia calls her, she doesn't answer.

Ye Xiang walked in, spat heavily, reached out and hugged Bai Yanyan out of the bathtub, put her on the big bed, took a dry towel, wiped Bai Yanyan's head and face indiscriminately, wrapped Bai Yanyan in the big quilt on the bed, and picked up the quilt with force, beckoning Cong Jiajia, who was a little crying stupid, to leave together.

Cong Jiajia followed Ye Xiang and walked to the hall, and saw the young man lying on the ground, with a lot of blood on his face, looking very terrifying.

He ...... He's dead........." Cong Jiajia was so frightened that her voice trembled.

"Don't make a fuss, it's not dead..."Ye Xiang replied sullenly, holding Bai Yanyan and walking out of here first, and then, he still turned to the panicked Cong Jiajia and said, "You call, call 120 for him..."

"Yes." Cong Jiajia, who was flustered, took out the phone with trembling hands and called 120.

Ye Xiang carried Bai Yanyan out of the door of the building, and trotted all the way to his car, because he was holding Bai Yanyan and had no way to open the car door, so he beckoned Cong Jiajia to help him take out the car keys and open the door.

Cong Jiajia's hands were still trembling at this time, she took out the car keys from Ye Xiang's pocket and accidentally fell to the ground.

Ye Xiang's annoyed eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he scolded Cong Jiajia loudly, "Are you demented?" Can you hurry up, her clothes are soaked, if you rub it for a while, she will freeze to death..."

"Yes, yes..." Cong Jiajia obediently admitted her mistake, shook her hand and opened the car door with the car key, Ye Xiang immediately put Bai Yanyan in the back seat, and quickly returned to the driver's seat, started the car, and turned on the heater.

Cong Jiajia got into the car and sat next to Bai Yanyan, and found that Bai Yanyan's face became flushed, her wheezing became more and more rapid, and she began to murmur in a low voice, unable to hear what she was saying.

"She's talking nonsense? Does she have a fever? We're going to take her to the hospital..."Cong Jiajia exclaimed loudly.

Ye Xiang drove away from the parking lot, and glanced sideways at Bai Yanyan who was in a coma, "She doesn't have a fever, she was drugged by that bastard, and the medicine will naturally be fine after the strength of the medicine." ”

"Medicine?" Cong Jiajia was confused, and then remembered what Bai Yanyan said to herself when she called, she came to her senses a little, and couldn't help gritting her teeth, "That rascal, it's really despicable and obscene..."

Ye Xiang calmed down faster than Cong Jiajia, he had already regained his senses at this time, and asked Cong Jiajia in a deep voice, "Where do we send her now?" ”

Cong Jiajia thought for a moment, "Take her back to my house, Cheng Nanwei won't come back tonight." ”

"Okay." Ye Xiang nodded without hesitation.

Ye Xiang's car drove very fast, as if it was in a hurry, but when the car arrived downstairs from Cong Jiajia, the effect of cold water on Bai Yanyan still disappeared, she half-closed her confused eyes, struggled to get out of the quilt, waved her hands wildly, rubbed her forehead on Cong Jiajia's body, and made an eager ah-ah sound in her mouth.

Cong Jiajia was a little scared again, and asked Ye Xiang with a crying voice, "What should I do?" What now? ”

"You go and open the door for me and press the elevator." Ye Xiang parked the car, opened the rear door, and coldly ordered Cong Jiajia.

Cong Jiajia is now absolutely under Ye Xiang's command, she hurriedly got out of the car and trotted to open the door downstairs of the apartment.

Ye Xiang stretched out his hand, imagining that he would carry Bai Yanyan out of the car with the quilt as before, who knew that Bai Yanyan, who had fallen into a semi-comatose state, suddenly stretched out her hand, hugged Ye Xiang's neck tightly, and kissed Ye Xiang's face and lips eagerly.

"Ahh

Bai Yanyan's body is hot, her lips are soft, and her tongue is extremely dexterous, and she wants to drill into Ye Xiang's mouth vigorously, as if only by getting close to Ye Xiang and blending into Ye Xiang can she relieve the anxiety and heat on her body.

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