The afternoon sun is warm, and the sea breeze has a characteristic salty smell. Nan Lige nested on the balcony, his eyes closed and lazy, like a napping kitten. The seaweed-like jet-black hair fluttered gently, covering the plain white little face.

Gradually it was getting dark, and the surroundings were empty, except for the sound of waves crashing on the shore, which was quite lonely and gloomy. Feeling the coolness, she opened her eyes and walked back to her room, quietly, without the slightest anger, every day was a torment for her.

The man hadn't been here since she moved here, probably because he didn't want to see her! She really doesn't please men.

"Then let me go!" She said so at the time, and her expression was even colder than his.

He laughed angrily, "Want to go? It's not that easy, until I'm bored, you're going to have to stay here even if you die. ”

God knows how much she regrets it now, why she didn't see through the essence of this man in the first place, his terrible viciousness was far beyond her imagination.

Those bloody images haunted her like a nightmare that she couldn't get rid of, and she almost woke up from her sleep with difficulty breathing.

"Don't, don't! Don't push me! Please! Blood was everywhere, the sound of daggers piercing into flesh, splatters of blood, warm drops of blood dripping from her face.

Sweating again, she woke up from her sleep, the woman's slender fingers touched the cold beside her, and the overwhelming fear hit her and made her tremble uncontrollably.

The source of fear was that the man gradually tore off his sheepskin, revealing his true face, a ferocious and bloodthirsty jackal.

Originally, she thought that everything was not so bad. I remember the first day I moved here, when the sky was still clear. She walked into the Haitian Villa, and the luxury inside was the same as she imagined, wool carpets, crystal ceilings, gilded sculptures, medieval style, luxurious and vulgar, classical and magnificent.

The man sat on a cowhide sofa with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his handsome face, and was engrossed in reading the newspaper. A faint smile on the corner of his mouth revealed that he was in a good mood now. The man's evil facial features softened at this time, like a gentle and elegant nobleman.

"My beauty is here! Put your things down and I'll show you your room. Catching a glimpse of her, he gracefully got up and walked towards her, his legs slender and straight. He was dressed in simple lounge clothes, and the well-fitting curves could still tell the high-end fabrics of the clothes on his body.

Suddenly, he approached and bent down in front of her. In her exclamation, domineering and gentle took off the old sneakers under her feet and threw them away. He frowned and looked at her, and could tell that he was also dissatisfied with her clothes. She didn't know if he was humiliating her, but she wasn't in any position to say no right now.

Stepping barefoot on the soft wool carpet, she was a little at a loss. His warm, dry hand grabbed hers and almost dragged her upstairs. She didn't understand why he was in such a hurry.

Upstairs, she felt her eyes darken, and he covered her eyes with his hands. At this moment, she suddenly felt that he was very naïve. His voice rang in her ears, "My young lady, take a look at the room I have prepared for you. ”

It was a long, long time later that she realized that when the light came back into her eyes, it was probably the best memory of her life.

The classical and elegant room, with the scent of sunken wood, all tasted her appetite. From the carved lacquered wood bed to the bronze dressing box, she felt amazed and delighted. She doesn't like the luxuries of nowadays, but she likes classical things, they don't need to be antiques, as long as they smell old.

"You ......" was ashamed to say thank you, Nan Lige was in a complicated mood now, where did he learn about his preferences.

Jian Minghan hugged Nan Lige from behind and said in her ear, "The first time I saw you, I thought you should be a young lady raised in the boudoir of the Republic of China." Reserved and beautiful, I can't stop it. ”

The woman's ears slowly crept into a flush, but her mouth was stubborn, "You also reminded me of the warlord villain." ”

"Looks like we're a natural pair!" The man ambiguously stroked the woman's beautiful cheeks. "I'll go and make a few well-fitting cheongsams in the afternoon, I love to see you wear them."

Nan Lige did not refuse, and she had to do what her gold lord said. The man was only with her for a short time. lingered for a moment in her half-push, half-and-half, and then hurried away.

In the afternoon, a tailor from a century-old shop came to make a cheongsam for her. Her figure and temperament made the old tailor praise again and again. But she only smiled perfunctorily, "Beauty, what can it be?" ”

"Yikes! How could Miss say such a thing! Young Master Jian is a good boy! The men of the Jane family are all infatuated! "It was hard for the old tailor to understand how this girl could think that. He had witnessed the sonorous love of Young Master Jian's parents, and that pair of Biren was really envious of everyone.

Nan Lige didn't say much, she wasn't interested in anything about Jian Minghan.

After sending off the tailor, Nan Lige did not take half a step out of the villa. Staying in the house, with the sea breeze blowing, was also very leisurely, she thought to herself. She knew there was surveillance inside this villa. The man had told her, "You can't leave here without my permission." Don't think crookedly, everything you do can't escape my eyes. ”

"Be a smart woman and don't me off!" Before leaving, he kissed her smooth forehead tenderly, and his voice was cold and cold. It was a warning to her, and he had always known that she was not a good woman.

In the evening, the hour hand pointed to nine, and he returned, with the wind and dust. She saw him on the TV screen this afternoon, and she was still so indifferent to the beautiful and generous hostess, and she cherished words like gold. But the host still smiled brighter than a flower. This world of hypocrisy!

"Why did you come back? I'm hungry, do I have anything to eat? Nan Lige rummaged through the house, but couldn't find anything to eat. She had no choice but to wait for him to come back hungry, what an unqualified owner!

"I forgot about you. Put on your clothes and I'll take you to get some food. He looked a little tired, and guilt flashed in his dark eyes when he heard her words.

In less than five minutes, he had already driven her into a five-star luxury hotel in S City. After ordering a table full of dishes, she was also very hungry and ate a lot, but her movements did not seem rude. He didn't move his chopsticks, he stared at her with his cheeks on his cheeks, a faint smile in his eyes, and he didn't realize that the boredom and tiredness in his heart had already been swept away.

"What a pig!" He intimately poured her a glass of red wine, and she brought it to her like a cow drink, and the cup was at the bottom in a while.

She glared at him angrily, "You didn't hurt him. There was nothing in such a big villa. Since you have kept me, shouldn't you have asked many people to serve me? Why am I the only one in the villa? "She's an insecure person, always has been.

"Did I buy you back to let someone serve you?" He didn't seem to take her complaints to heart.

She put down the cutlery in her hand, and the delicious food seemed to have no taste in her mouth. He couldn't do this to her, why did he shut her off and keep her out of contact with people?

Jian Minghan's face also became a little gloomy, he thought that the woman was unhappy because there was no one to serve her and she did not live the luxurious life she imagined. He doesn't hate women worshipping money, but he can't tolerate women who value money more than him.

"In a few days, I will arrange for a few people to live in the villa to serve you." The man took a deep breath, still not uttering the more hurtful words. The Sea and Sky Villa means a lot to him, and no outsiders are allowed in his absence. But for her sake, he could try to change.

Nan Lige was originally just a joke, but she didn't expect the man to take it seriously, she was a little speechless, but what does it matter? In his eyes, she was just a toy that he bought for a million.

"Thank you then! My dear! She said with a non-smirk.

"Look up!" The man's deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded above Nan Lige's head, and the commanding tone made the woman look up involuntarily.

The soft, dry flap of her lips fell on her lips, and before she could flinch, a pair of large hands clasped the back of her head, and the aroma of cheese spread between her lips and teeth.

A few minutes later, Nanli Getong walked out of the hotel with a red face. A man in a good mood followed her leisurely. "Shameless! In public, he actually did such a shameless thing to her! She scolded hatefully, and the bag in her hand was wrinkled by her. It can be seen that the woman is not in a very good mood, and the man is very smart and does not provoke her. As long as he's satisfied.

After spending a few days with Jian Minghan, she felt that men were just a bit of a scoundrel, but they were not bad in nature. He was a gentlemanly man, well educated, and his etiquette made her feel comfortable.

These days coincided with her period, and when she learned this information, although the man's face was extremely ugly, he did not use force on her. She thought he still respected her, just a little overbearing.

Nan Lige was deceived by the man's hypocritical appearance, but he didn't know the true face of the man's jackal. When she gradually sees his true face, it is just the beginning of a nightmare!