Feeling her heart beat a little faster unconsciously, she quickly pulled her thoughts back.

"Huangfu Yaoyang, I must castrate you with my own hands!"

Leng Xiaoye scolded in a low voice, straightened up with his arms, and looked around.

The room was only the most simple furniture, and other than that, it was extremely clean, not to mention the knife that had been placed on the cupboard before, and even her torn clothes were cleaned up.

Pulling the sheet and wrapping it around his body, Leng Ono stretched out his legs to get out of bed, and when his toes stepped on the brushed carpet, there was a strange pain between his legs.

She comforted the female relatives of Huangfu Yaoyang again in her heart, and then stood up with pain and opened the curtain on the side window.

From here, you can see the dock and the beautiful dark blue deck.

It turned out that she was on a cruise ship.

Drawing the curtains again, she examined the entire room, only to find men's clothes in the cabinets.

Shirts and suits and ties, as well as men's underwear and socks, ironed without a trace of wrinkles.

Jewel cufflinks throughout the drawer, different styles of designer watches, and even many are limited editions......

Everything proves that men are not expensive.

Leng Xiaoye casually picked up a watch and glanced at the time.

The time shows that it is nine o'clock in the morning.

Out of the corner of her eye, she swept to the date displayed on her watch, and her eyebrows jumped suddenly.

Saturday, December 5th?!

It's Saturday now, but in addition to the crazy night with Huangfu Yaoyang, the last memory she remembers is Thursday night drinking with her classmates in the bar.

What happened from Thursday night all the way to yesterday night?

Why is she in this man's bed?

Huangfu Yaoyang is obviously not short of money, it can't be a kidnapping.

He said he remembered her, but why, she couldn't remember where she had seen him?

Countless questions rose to my mind at the same time, but my ears caught the sound of a helicopter outside the window.

Leng Ono dodged to the side window, opened the gauze curtain, and saw the latest black helicopter settling on the yacht's dock.

Two men in black suits are jumping off the plane, carrying large bags in their hands.

Click!

There was a soft knock on the door.

Leng Xiaoye quickly pulled up the curtain and looked over warily.

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged white maid walked in with several large paper bags in her hands, walked up to her with a smile, and gave her the paper bags.

Leng Xiaoye recognized at a glance that this paper bag was carried by the man who got off the plane before.

Looking through the slightly scattered bag, you can see the black fabric inside, and the other bag contains underwear and shoes.

Seeing that she didn't answer, the maid smiled at her and turned to walk to the bathroom.

Leng Xiaoye reached over, grabbed her, and pushed hard, pressing the other party against the wall, and holding her throat.

"Where is Huangfu Yaoyang? What is this place and why am I here......"

The paper bag in the maid's hand snapped to the ground, and the clothes contained in it slid out and landed on the snow-white brushed carpet......

The maid waved her hands in trepidation, and muttered something in her mouth.

Leng Xiaoye sighed lightly and changed into English, "Huangfu Yaoyang, that man...... Where is it? ”

The maid waved her hand again, still grunting.

Leng Xiaoye was stunned, she was proficient in several Chinese, but she didn't understand a word!

The other party spoke neither Chinese, nor English, or even French and Russian that she was familiar with, and the tone seemed to be Arabic.

She's really not good at this.