The man grabbed her wrists and forced her against the couch. It was obviously hot in the box, but his hand was like an ice line, piercing straight to the bottom of her heart.

I was greeted by a pungent smell of alcohol, and I knew in my heart that this was not a good sign.

She was just about to struggle, when she heard Ling Qingran say in a low voice: "Zhuang Shao, can't I be wrong?" If you want me to come out, I'll just come out. Please spare me this sister. She doesn't belong here......"

Ling Qingran wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, carefully accompanied the smiling face, and pinched her sense of proportion in a soft voice. She was scared, and this time she was really scared.

However, the man seemed to be deaf, and all his attention was focused on Si Wan. He pinched her chin, looked left and right, rubbed her porcelain-like skin by the dim light, and his mouth was like looking at a fine commodity.

Or Wei Chengbao had eyesight, and immediately asked flatteringly: "Zhuang Shao, look, do you need to clear the field?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Qingran almost fell to her knees, and she begged with tears in her eyes: "Zhuang Shao, she is really not from here, please be merciful, let her go, please let her go, you let me do whatever I want......"

There was a burst of laughter in the room, and someone covered her mouth and laughed and said, "She really thinks she is a treasure...... Girl, wake up, who Zhuang Shao has a crush on, whose blessing is it, it's useless for you to ask for it. ”

Zhuang Haotang smiled even more, he wiped the bloodshot from the corner of Si Wan's mouth, and asked slowly: "You, a good sister, really let go in order to save you, what do you say?" ”

Si Wan bit her lip so much that she almost lost blood, she looked at Ling Qingran, whose cheeks were red and swollen, took a deep breath, and whispered: "Zhuang Shao, please let her go, I will stay with you." ”

Zhuang Haotang smiled and nodded, and the bodyguard immediately let go of Ling Qingran's arm. What else did Ling Qingran want to say, Si Wan hurriedly gave a look, and Ling Qingran immediately understood.

However, as soon as her hand was on the cold doorknob, she heard Zhuang Haotang ask casually: "Old Wei, will there be a police officer here to investigate?" What if someone calls the police and says that we are oppressing a woman from a good family? ”

Wei Chengbao immediately understood a little, and immediately responded: "Don't worry, Zhuang Shao, the relationship has already been established above." Besides, even if it is the king of heaven, he doesn't dare to check Zhuang Shao's box, you just have to rest assured. ”

Zhuang Haotang smiled, looked at Ling Qing's pale face with mocking eyes, raised his chin and said, "Keep walking......"

Ling Qingran only felt that this doorknob weighed a thousand pounds, and Si Wan frequently gave her a look, so anxious that tears were about to fall

At this moment, I only heard Zhuang Haotang snort coldly: "What? Don't want to go? Then don't go! ”

"Zhuang Shao, you promise......" Si Wan was just about to say something, but Zhuang Haotang grabbed her neck with his backhand and pressed her on the sofa.

He sneered in her ear: "Play with me, you're not good enough......"

"Miss Si, please try these shoes, they go well with your rose-red sundress."

The professional and sweet voice of the female clerk successfully pulled Si Wan back from the abyss of memory to the cruel reality.

She steadied herself and looked at herself in the mirror, and the girl in the mirror looked at her. Her blank eyes were drowned out by the gorgeous background, and she only saw a beautiful skin, not herself.

Wan Xiaogu casually took a cigarette, stood up, and motioned for the clerk to bring a pearl necklace. The pearls are smooth and white, holy and beautiful, and complement the luxury of the dress.

He put his own hands on her neck for her, hiding the slenderness and emptiness of the place. Looking at her eyes, like a supreme god looking down on the world, his most perfect work of art, and then nodded with satisfaction: "It's beautiful." ”

It's really beautiful, how can you not be beautiful with more than six figures?

He is not an amorous man, but he can spend money and dress her up on a whim, like a coin for a beggar.

At this moment, he stood behind her, his hand pressed against the artery in her neck, as if to test the temperature of the blood there. His hands were cold, and there was no intimacy between his expressions, which made Si Siwan can't help but think of another man's fingers, which were as cold and slender as Wan Xiaogu's.

Zhuang Haotang, a very beautiful name, is easy to remind people of a humble gentleman who is as gentle as jade. But Si Wan thinks that this person is simply the biggest irony of "people are as their name suggests". Except, of course, his pretty skin.

Si Wan didn't know if it was the darkest moment of their lives.