"Wan Qian, I'll call me again......"

He then cut off the phone, and I fought back to try to get my phone back.

"You give me your phone, Wan Qian's car broke down. Why are you holding my phone? ”

"Why?"

He pulled my legs up, and my clothes were tangled with my skin for the last time. I arched my legs and pressed my knees closest to my ribcage. Then I heard a "snort", and both me and him stopped moving, and my phone began to ring tirelessly, and after a while, someone began to knock on the door.

As soon as I heard it, it was the voice of "Aunt Guo". Aunt Guo's knock on the door was cautious and careful, and the voice was the same as above.

She said: "Young Master, my aunt and Miss Wan are back again, saying that the car broke down just after driving out, and they want to borrow your car." ”

Zhang Ruolei sighed and reluctantly got up from my body. He put on his pants and put on his shirt. I touched my clothes, and I didn't touch my car keys for a long time. So he shouted outside: "On the coffee table, you find her and let her drive away." ”

Aunt Guo received the order, and there was the sound of footsteps walking away from the door.

Zhang Ruolei walked towards me again, I hugged my shoulders tightly, lowered my head and looked at my pants, my eyebrows were firm, and I shouted at him with a red face: "Zhang Ruolei, if you dare again, I will shout." ”

Zhang Ruolei smiled, opened the door, and went out.

I let out a long breath and reached for my phone, only to find that it had disappeared at some point. A layer of sweat suddenly grew on my head. The first thought that broke into my mind was "God's Damn Zhang Ruolei", I hated it so much that I kicked up my legs and stood up, I didn't want my pants to be bald to the end, I hated it so much that I gritted my teeth, although I scolded his ancestors for eight lifetimes, I really didn't expect this person to be so despicable, he actually made a "beautiful man's plan" to me!

But I still hate myself even more, and I don't want to be ...... for the teasing I just made to him

I felt a pang of shame in my heart, my face was already half red, and I pulled my pants in one hand while looking at the room again. Listening to the sound of footsteps outside, I felt a chill in my heart: if what Aunt Zhang said was true, would I become the next person or another person under house arrest?

I walked quickly to the door and twisted it----Oh my God! It was really locked up. I was sweating down at the time, and Wan Qian called several times just now and turned back to save me out, so it can be seen that even Wan Qian thought of it, but I was still there stupid and confused.

I secretly hated how uncompetitive I was, but at this time, I immediately cut myself with a thousand knives but it didn't help.

What to do?

I was still carrying my pants in my hand, which were as old as a broken flower, and when I thought of the scene just now, I couldn't help but feel sick to my stomach. Looking around this room, there is all kinds of furniture, there is a bed, a bedside stool, a wardrobe, a dresser, and then go inside, and a bathroom, the bathroom is a bright guard, there is a small narrow window, the shutters follow the window, under the window sill is a large bathtub, I stretched out my foot into the bathtub, stretched out my hand to pull

Open the shutter and find that you can open the window inside, but what is the window called the broken bridge aluminum alloy or something, you can only open the door, and if you want to get out of it, it is obviously difficult to climb to the sky.

I went back inside, and opened the closet, but there was no woman's clothes in it, and the whole large closet was empty, except for a few beds of bedding, including sheets, covers, blankets, and a few pillows, and I dug them out and threw them all over the floor, and still couldn't find a single garment or trousers that could fit on.

I sat on the floor, staring around in a daze, time passing fast and slowly, the sunset spilling in through the window, gilding everything in the room with a dull gold edge.

That's right! Why didn't I think of the window?

I ran to the window, stretched out my hand to unscrew the window, the handle was cold to the touch, I put my hand on the handle, took a deep breath, closed my eyes and prayed secretly: Amitabha, open!

As soon as I strained my eyes, the window didn't move.

How so?

I looked the window up and down, shook it vigorously, and then changed it to another window, and they seemed to have been discussed in advance, and they didn't move at all.

I was disappointed, but I was really unwilling, carefully studied the mystery in the window, and then I only heard a "horn" behind me, I turned around, and sure enough, the door lock was opened from the outside. Then, the heavy door creaked and slowly opened in front of me.

Zhang Ruolei flashed in from behind the door, and when he saw that my hand was still on the handle of the window, he chuckled twice.

"Want to run?"

He flashed a string of shiny keys with a "whoosh", "This is a special window, you look at the bottom, there is also an alarm, it is an electronic lock, not an ordinary kind, the kind that can be opened by twisting it from the inside." ”

He waved his hand, "This area is all this kind of window, rich people are willing to die, and there are many things to fear." ”

He turned around and closed the door, but he didn't turn on the light. He stood by the door, I stood by the window, and the twilight outside was pouring in.

Indoor vision is becoming more and more laborious, and there are many people in this whole house, but in this room, I don't know if it is because of the sound insulation or what, it is so quiet that the sound of molecules flowing in the air is clearly discerning.

"You say," he opened first, "that if a man drinks water and another woman takes it and drinks it, it's an indirect kiss." ”

"Then -----," he said slowly, "you and I are in the same room, and the air you breathe, and I breathe, is it in disguise that we have entered each other's bodies." ”

I blushed, turned around and touched my hand, but I didn't touch anything and threw it at him and hit him. I was a little angry, and I stared at her silently with a bulging chest of anger.

He walked towards me step by step, and with every step he took towards me, I felt terrified.

"Meizi, I want to ask you for something." He spoke.

I didn't turn my head to ignore him, and I deliberately ignored his steps as he walked towards me.

"If you promise me," he paused, "I'll send you back."

。 ”

"I don't need you to send it!"

I almost burst out of my mouth. Fear and helplessness amplified my anger.

He lowered his head, and the air between me and him froze once more. The whole room was filled with only the subtle deliberately suppressed breathing of me and him, and finally it was all dark outside, and the dark night surged, like a flowing black river, quickly occupying every corner of the entire room.

We were at a stalemate with each other, but I don't really know what I was fighting with him, or whether it was worth or not.

I'm actually a little ignorant of all this.

"Why can't you give me a chance?"

He spoke quietly.

I opened my mouth, and suddenly I realized that just responding to him was giving him a chance.

I stubbornly don't overdo it, I am determined to resist to the end, I will not respond a word, see what he can do with me.

The night is dark, the night outside the city is more peaceful than in the city, the huge open space is dotted with several private houses, most of the mansions are just used to spend a weekend or are old people like Zhang Fusheng and his wife, they together with the suburbs, an alternative interpretation of vitality, life and death, new and old, young and old, set off each other, and remind each other, the way life exists is always the same, but the same way.

All the strange thoughts in my head could not be hidden in such a silent and gray night, and in private I had to admit that the seemingly simple but complex enough brain in my head was working together to try to figure out all the plans in the head of the man in front of me.

What did he want?

What does he want to do with me?

Will Wan Qian suddenly come down and rescue me like a god general?

Will she call the police?

If she really called the police, with the current relationship between me and Zhang Ruolei, he could send away those police officers who came to the door with a light word, and then I, Wan Qian, what other curses do I have?

I began to replay the whole incident, did everything that Aunt Zhang said really come from her original intention? Or do the aunts and nephews do this trick and wait for me to drill it?

If it is really as I guessed, what is the purpose of Zhang Ruolei? After all, it's not like imprisoning a woman like me to be a sex slave!

OK!

I'm still in the mood to laugh at myself.

As soon as the mind relaxes, the body also relaxes, I don't feel that my hands are loose, my pants fall to the ground, and the gray fabric fibers have been piling up on my ankles, and my body is cold, and he and I are stunned.

I didn't dare to move, and I felt that every time I moved, it seemed like a joke, and I would either give him a handle or lead him to some kind of hungry tiger pounce.

Zhang Ruolei looked at me from top to bottom, and I could actually feel his eyes in the dark, piercing every pore of my body like needle.

I felt very uncomfortable, but I didn't dare to move, every part of my body felt cold and swishing, and every part of my body felt like it was hot with a soldering iron.

After a long time, he smiled with a mouthful of small white teeth, and I listened to the sound of him standing up around me

The air collapsed with a bang, and my voice became knotted or trembling, and I couldn't tell the difference.

I quickly crouched down and tried to pull my pants back into place, but it was clear that Zhang Ruolei was much faster than me, and he leaned over like a tanuki and hunched over, grabbing my wrists with both hands.

The wind that blows from nowhere, the Buddha said, the wind is not moving, but the heart is moving.

I shook off his hand as if I had been burned and turned back to my shoulders.

"Stay away from me."

He didn't speak, silently hugged me from behind.

The air in my ears became hot, and I craned my shoulders and struggled.

"There's something to say, we're getting a divorce right now. You know better than I do what your marriage with me looks like. ”

Damn, I thought I had forgotten those pasts. Who knows that when the years are opened, the past is like yesterday. My heart hardened, my whole body quickly cooled down, and I stiffened and pushed him away.

(End of chapter)