Chapter 1: Catch the Rapist in Bed
"Xiu Ze, is it really you?"
Cheng Siying was unbearably hot and drunk.
The familiar face vaguely appeared in front of him, his eyebrows were like arrows, heroic, and his eyes stared at him affectionately.
The man didn't speak, but went straight to his side......
Cheng Siying was confused by him, but she faintly felt that something was wrong, and she moaned softly. "Ah...... No, Xiu Ze, we'll get married in three days, can't you wait at this time? β
The man was ready to fly, and his plea could not be heard.
After a burst of crazy splendor, he fell into Cheng Siying's ear and whispered in a deep voice: "Baby, do you feel it?" β
Cheng Siying was silent shyly, savoring his burning breath that stayed in her ear, and fell asleep......
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"Ding" the door card to open the door. A man and a woman came in.
"Looks like they're done. Miss Tang, is it still going according to the original plan? The man asked.
In the dark, the woman's eyebrows were furrowed, and she still didn't grasp the time.
"Let's do it!"
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A ray of sunlight poured down through the gaps in the curtains, and the jumping dust was clearly visible.
Cheng Siying was sleepy-eyed, but she didn't discount her beauty at all. A goose egg face with a bit of baby fat, the proportions of the facial features are just right, the skin is fair, and the fine fluff shines golden in the sun.
In Zhai Xiuze's words, "Born with a prosperous appearance." β
"Where is this?" Glancing around the strange room, she muttered.
The negative distance contact with Xiu Ze's body last night is vivid, as if his touch is still there.
Thinking of this, Cheng Siying couldn't help but blush her cheeks, blinked her watery eyes, and glanced at Xiu Ze, who was sleeping on the side.
He turned his back to Cheng Siying, and he could still hear heavy breathing through the quilt.
Cheng Siying felt a sense of happiness in her heart. In three days, she was going to marry this man.
Thinking of the possible embarrassment of facing each other for a while, Cheng Siying's crimson cheeks burned to the root of her ears.
At that moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the room. Cheng Siying vaguely heard the word "open", and then there was the sound of the room card opening the door. She was nervous, what could she do, although they were about to get married, but it was not good to be seen in this way.
And, why would anyone open their door?
"Xiuze, Xiuze." Cheng Siying pushed the back of the side and looked towards the door.
"Xiu Ze, hurry up, someone is opening our door."
Cheng Siying increased the force in her hand, patted the back, and with a cry in her voice, an inexplicable sense of fear struck.
When she turned her eyes from the door to the back again, a picture that frightened her even more appearedβ
The man beside her who she just woke up was not Zhai Xiuze.
"Ah......" Cheng Siying roared hysterically, "Who are you?" Why are you in my bed? β
By this time the door had been opened, and a noblewoman of richly dressed and elegant temperament entered.
As soon as the woman entered the door, she was startled by Cheng Siying's screams, and was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her.
There was an air of obscenity in the room, and the underwear and panties of men and women were thrown everywhere in the panic.
It's not his daughter-in-law who hasn't passed through the door in front of him, who is it?
But who is that man?
When the noble lady saw this, she trembled with anger.
I saw her nose move slightly, and every word she said seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth: "Cheng Siying, I really didn't expect you to be such a watery poplar woman!" You've let me down so much! β