Tang Wan didn't know why, and suddenly had a feeling that he had done something bad and was caught.

I turned off the faucet with a weak heart.

Just as she was about to explain, Si Nanyuan took a step closer to her.

Tang Wan instinctively hid back, but Si Nanyuan just took a clean towel from behind her, pulled her out without saying anything, held her shoulders, and pressed her into the black single sofa.

Then he neatly tied her two wrists together with a towel.

Tang Wan didn't have time to react at all, and he had already become a controlled state.

She looked down at her tied hands, her mind a little confused.

Because Si Nanyuan's action of tying her up is too familiar.

He didn't tie it tightly, it didn't hurt her at all, it seemed that he just wanted to control her hand from moving, but she tried to break free twice, but she couldn't break free at all.

Obviously, this isn't the first time he's done something like this.

But besides her, who else has he tied?

Wrong! Why would she think about this at such a time!

Could it be that Si Nanyuan did this because he misunderstood that she was going to harm herself?

She's not crazy yet!

"Si ......" Tang Wan just said a word, but when she looked up, she found that Si Nanyuan had turned his back to her for some time.

The tall back stood in front of him, even if he didn't see his face, he could already feel the cold aura he exuded.

Si Nanyuan is angry?

"Is it because my request is not clear enough!"

"Hurry up!"

Si Nanyuan hung up the phone, and Yingting's sword eyebrows were tightly twisted together.

Distress, self-blame and complexity come to my heart together, intertwined irregularly.

It was he who ignored this.

How could he let her be alone at this time!

He......

"Mr. Sinan......"

Tang Wan's soft and cautious voice suppressed the churning memory in Si Nanyuan's mind.

He quickly sorted out his expression, returned to the most common expressionless appearance on weekdays, and turned to face her again.

Although she didn't speak, her eyes had already conveyed the message that she was going to continue.

"Mr. Sinan, are you ...... mistake?"

Before Tang Wan's words could be finished, he was interrupted by a rapid knock on the door.

"Lord of the Abyss."

Si Nanyuan retracted his gaze and turned to the door, "Come in." ”

Ah Shuai walked in briskly with a bottle of high-purity liquor and two clean towels.

"Lord Yuan, there is really no alcohol or alcohol cotton balls at home. If you are in a hurry, you can only use this liquor for the time being. I asked Nan Shao, and he said there was no problem. ”

Si Nanyuan took the liquor and towel, "Got it." ”

Ah Shuai bowed respectfully, glanced at Tang Wan suspiciously, and quickly exited the room.

He could feel that his own abyss master was in a very bad mood, although he didn't know what the situation was, he didn't dare to ask a word.

Tang Wan was about to continue explaining, but saw Si Nanyuan squatting down next to the sofa.

He wet part of the towel with white wine, and untied the towel that tied her hand with one hand, and directly pasted the wet part on her wrist, wiping it little by little.

His aura is still cold, and his eyebrows are still tightly wrinkled, but every movement is gentle and skillful.

The inky eyes flashed with pity.

Even the frequency of breathing and blinking automatically decreased, for fear that one would accidentally hurt her.

Every detail is silently telling everyone how precious the woman in front of him is to him.