At this moment, like a knife on her neck, Shen Jianian had no way out, her slightly trembling hand leaked her timidity, and the scarlet wine in the cup swayed.

She forcibly suppressed the discomfort in her heart, sipped off the whole glass of wine one by one, and accidentally choked on the last sip, covered her lips with the back of her hand and coughed.

Don't worry even if you're drunk, your uncle will take her back.

Shen Jianian thought so, and a nervous heart slowly fell back.

Yin Shuyao's eyes flashed with a sneer, calculating that Shen Jianian, this idiot, didn't need any insidious and vicious tricks at all, and after a glass of wine, she would soon be unconscious.

blame her dead parents for protecting her too well, being a princess who is ignorant of the world for twenty years, not to mention drinking, the food in the entrance is all carved cockles.

She's having a good time tonight.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the banquet ended, the sky was completely dark, and the rain was heavier than when it came, crackling, accompanied by lightning and thunder, swallowing the sky and the earth.

Yin Shuyao helped Shen Jiannian, who was drunk into a puddle of water, and staggered towards Qin Zhongtian's black Mercedes.

The rear window was half down, revealing a man's lustful face.

Although Yin Shuyao was so disgusted with such a fat man that she wanted to vomit, her face was not insignificant, her innocent eyes blinked a few times, and she moved out the wording she had thought of early in the morning: "Mr. Qin, I want to go to the hospital with my parents to take care of my grandmother, and I bother you to send my cousin back." ”

The driver was not surprised by this, got out of the car calmly, and opened the door on the back side.

Qin Zhongtian looked over, rubbed the corners of his mouth with his fingertips, and couldn't suppress the smile that came out: "It's easy to say." ”

The night rain was cold, and Shen Jiannian, who lost consciousness, was pushed into the car by Yin Shuyao and fell softly into the man's arms.

A faint aroma hit, and in an instant the whole carriage was filled with this smell. Qin Zhongtian was old, what kind of woman had never seen before, and he still couldn't avoid being agitated by the beauty in front of him and the fragrance that rushed into his nose. He felt the delicate and silky skin of his arm in his palm, and his heart beat wildly.

The temperature in the car rose by several degrees.

The corners of Yin Shuyao's lips provoked a comfortable arc, stood up straight, and waved goodbye dignifiedly: "Goodbye, Mr. Qin." ”

The windows of the car slowly rose up, blocking the wind and rain outside, leaving only the charm of a carriage. Qin Zhongtian's voice was hoarse, and he instructed the driver: "Go to the nearest residence." ”

The driver circles back to the cab, starts the engine, and drives on the wet road with neon lights reflected.

Seeing the sedan drive away and merge into the weaving traffic, Yin Shuyao took a step back and stood on the steps to avoid raindrops from sticking to the skirt of her dress.

How does it feel like the dust has settled?

I have to say, it feels so good.

Yin Shuyao stood on tiptoe gently, Shi Shiran turned around, and not far away was Yin Chengde and his wife.

"Your cousin ...... her"

Yin Chengde approached, did not ignore the triumphant smile that flashed on his daughter's face, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

However, he didn't have a chance to say the rest of his words, and was interrupted by Yin Shuyao: "Dad, my cousin and Mr. Qin left, it's too late for you to say anything." You go to chase Mr. Qin's car now, and I don't know what the consequences will be if you anger him. ”

Hu Yuzhi was busy building relationships with those wives tonight, smiling at everyone, and after the whole banquet, her facial muscles stiffened with laughter. There is no one else now, she is too lazy to pretend, retracts all her expressions, and said coldly: "The matter has come to this, it's useless to talk more, let's go home." ”

Yin Chengde wanted to speak and stopped, but was dragged by his wife, and got into his car with a pale face.

*

In a daze, Shen Jianian felt like a bow that had been pulled apart, and the string was about to break.

Her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she tried her best to open her eyes, and her vision was hazy, slowing down, and gradually becoming clear, it was a completely unfamiliar ceiling, covered with complicated dark gold patterns, and her head was even more dizzy when she looked at it a few more times.

This wasn't the attic she was familiar with.

The loft room full of clutter is nowhere near as luxurious as it seems.

Shen Jianian wanted to get up, but when he moved his body slightly, he was pulled by something and fell back into the soft mattress. She realized that her hands were pulled apart and tied to the bedside shelf in a humiliating posture.

Shen Jianian's eyes widened suddenly, and his face was full of panic.

An unfamiliar room, a large masculine bed, her wrists wrapped twice in red silk and loosely tied to the head of the wrought-iron carved bed, both to make her struggle and to ensure that she would not break free easily.

No one can keep their cool when they open their eyes and are in such a situation.

Shen Jianian twisted his wrist violently, trying to untie the ribbon, and at this moment, there was a crisp click, and the sound of the door lock unscrewing came from the silent space, which was terrifying.

"Beauty's awake?"

Qin Zhongtian stepped out of the bathroom, after bathing, his hair was wet, the dark blue bathrobe wrapped around the fat accumulation of his body, and the tie around his waist could barely bind his bulging abdomen.

Listening to the greasy male voice and the sound of slippers pulling near the bedside, Shen Jiannian trembled like chaff, as if he saw the impermanence of black and white.

"Let go of my ......" Shen Jianian opened his mouth, only to realize that his voice was shaking louder than his body, "You...... What are you doing? Get out of here, don't come here! Again...... One step closer and I'll call the police! ”

Qin Zhongtian didn't take her threat seriously, walked to the side of the bed step by step, stopped, and a shadow shrouded him, like a king condescending to her: "What I want to do, Miss Yin doesn't know, oh, I remember wrong, you are Yin Chengde's niece, you should call you Miss Shen." What does Miss Shen mean by toasting to me, do I still need to find out? ”

With a smile in his eyes, his gaze on her gradually changed from appreciating the work of art to looking at a lamb to the slaughter.

Qin Zhongtian was not in a hurry, seeing that she was like a butterfly trapped in a spider's web, no matter how hard she flapped her wings, she could not escape the end of being swallowed in her belly in the end, he felt that she had something else interesting.

All night long, in a hurry.

Qin Zhongtian took two steps back and sat on the leather sofa next to the bed, lit a cigar, and smoked slowly, his eyes never leaving the girl on the bed. Seeing that she tore the ribbon unwillingly, and refused to admit defeat by pulling red marks on her snow-white wrists, the interest in his eyes was even stronger.

That's why he didn't take advantage of people who were unconscious, a fish bouncing alive was much more interesting than a dead log.

Qin Zhongtian finished smoking a cigar, brought the glass ashtray on the coffee table, extinguished the last trace of spark vertically, and opened his mouth to spit out smoke: "The show has begun." ”

The deliberately pinched gloomy voice was like a ghost in the dimly lit room.

A light flashed out of the floor-to-ceiling window, and after the lightning, there was a rumbling thunder, like striking on the eardrum.

The moment the man pounced, Shen Jianian's wrist came out of the red ribbon wrapped in a circle, aimed at a beautiful blue and white porcelain vase on the bedside table, and smashed it with his hand.

With a clang, the vase fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces.

Qin Zhongtian didn't expect her to have such courage, she was suddenly hit in the head, and warm blood flowed down her forehead.

He wiped away the viscous blood that was about to cover his eyes, not annoyed or angry, but aroused by some emotion, and his cloudy eyes flashed with an unusually hot light.

Shen Jianian was frightened by his cold expression of not smiling, and when he pounced again, she rolled over and rolled to the other side of the bed, took the opportunity to break free of her other hand, stepped on the carpet with her bare feet, and almost fell to her knees.

She can't fall, absolutely not!

With such a belief in survival, she fled the room in a panic, stumbling down the spiral staircase, and pain of varying severity came from all over her body.

She didn't care how many injuries she fell, she had only one purpose, and that was to escape from here.

Shen Jianian, you can. She gritted her teeth, encouraged herself over and over again, persevered a little longer, saw the door, pushed open the door, even if it was stormy outside, there was nothing to be afraid of.

What is really scary is the person behind you, not the bad natural weather.