Ning Yan took off the syringe, held his breath, and walked forward unhurriedly.

In the past three years, she was kicked out of the country by her father, and she survived in the worst environment at the bottom.

Hundreds of times are not for nothing.

The other hand continued to turn on the flashlight and shook it forward.

For the dark place, Ning Yan is disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

The nightmarish night of three years ago was as dark as it was now.

It was her so-called eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, and she was forcibly broken by a strange man.

That consciousness was actually very vague, and all she knew was that the bastard was like an over-energetic beast that had been tossing around her all night.

Thinking about it now, Ning Yan still feels that his legs are a little weak.

"Bone-"

There was a sound of wheels rolling in front of him, Ning Yan gathered his mind and quickly raised the flashlight.

A fierce murderous aura suddenly came from the front, and a strong hand grasped her wrist.

"Who are you?"

The man's voice in the darkness was as cold as ice and snow, mixed with a hint of cruel blood.

A heart jumped to his throat, Ning Yan held his breath and concentrated, and determined the direction of the man with his voice.

Holding the syringe in his right hand, he pressed decisively under the man's lower abdomen.

She coughed, her voice clear and warned.

"Don't move, you can take me out now. I've got a full syringe full of sedatives, if you don't do that. ”

"I'll let your little brother be quiet for the rest of his life, and he won't be able to hold his head up again!"

The breath in the darkness instantly became cold,

There was a cold laugh in her ears, and before she could press her hand, she was quickly lifted up by a powerful force.

The syringe fell to the ground, and her wrist, which was holding the flashlight, was clenched and forcibly deflected to the other side.

Oh no, this man's skills are too fierce, and he is actually a master.

Ning Yan was in a hurry, and kicked directly at the other party.

As soon as her feet were raised, there was a sudden jolt under her, and the man put his other hand around her waist and fell backwards.

The blazing light of the flashlight shone on the man's face, and Ning Yan narrowed his eyes and was unconsciously.

She saw a pair of cold, unfathomable amber eyes.

This man is so handsome!

Deep and three-dimensional facial features, clear figure, noble and quiet atmosphere.

Those eyes seemed to be calm, but they concealed a gloomy aura, like two pools of deep lake, silently exuding a chill.

He was a stunning man, but he was in a wheelchair with his legs stiff and not moving.

Ning Yan's heart skipped a beat.

This is a man who can't be provoked, like a stunning poppy, seduced to the extreme, but will kill you in minutes.

"You weren't sent by the king, were you?"

The surname Wang is at most a small director, how can there be such a character under his subordinates?

Without waiting for him to answer, Ning Yan got up and was about to leave.

Since she is not her enemy, there is no need for her to provoke it.

But as soon as his hands were on his chest, the wheelchair suddenly leaned straight back.

Ning Yan took a bump and fell directly on the man's body.

"What, you want to seduce me on purpose?"

The man's voice was cold, and there was a hint of chill in his eyes like a pool.

Since adulthood, I don't know how many women have changed their ways to throw themselves into his arms and want to climb into his bed.

But this is the only woman who touched his body and he didn't hate it yet.