Before she could react, the black cloth in front of her eyes was taken off.

The man was wearing a silk gray shirt and was sitting next to her, with a smile on his lips and playful mockery in his eyes behind the lenses.

Duan Fei already knew that this man Rong Moyou had psychological problems. He was a pervert, which manifested itself in many ways, such as:

He has a serious sex addiction, and he wants it every time he wants it.

He also has all kinds of weird sexual fetishes. He likes to do that kind of thing in different places. When he does it, he likes to control her. He either makes her wear various clothes or various appliances, and he also

To make her cry...

But this time, Duan Fei was pushed to a lower limit by him.

He actually pretended to be another man and deliberately kidnapped her, and even forced a woman to fuck her!

In order to prevent her from recognizing him, he covered her eyes, lowered his voice, spoke French and English, and deliberately did not speak Chinese...

God knows how scared she was just now!

She really thought she had met a trafficker, she thought she was about to be raped...

Duan Fei's tears fell again due to the shock and the aftermath of the disaster, and she cried out, "Rong Moyou, you pervert!"

Rong Molan reached for the tissue and wiped the tears on her face, "Don't be afraid, good boy..."

"Get out!" Duan Fei pushed his hand away violently.

Rong Mo was careless and not annoyed, he leaned over again with his lips curled up, and with one big hand, he held her on his lap and sat down.

The strange touch brought Duan Fei back to her senses, and she quickly began to struggle, "Let go! Let me go..."

"Don't let go." Rong Molan hugged her body tightly, "I won't let you go this time."

Duan Fei struggled and blushed, "I want to get dressed!"

Just now, her skirt and underwear were taken off by this pervert...

Rong Mo glanced at it carelessly, "Those kinds of shoddy clothes are not suitable for you."

As he said that, his eyes came back and fell on her face again, "No wonder you disappeared under my nose for two months. It turns out that you made yourself look like this. Who allowed you to put on makeup? And this

hair……"

He lifted up Duan Fei's fly-green hair in disgust, "Ugly!"

Before Duan Fei could say anything, Rong Moru hugged her and got out of bed.

Duan Fei's clothes on top are still intact, but below...

She blushed and became angry, "What do you want to do again?"

Rong Molan said, "Wash you clean!"

"I do not want……"

"Clang!"

Rong Moru kicked open the bathroom door.

…

After 10 minutes, the man walked out of the room.

The clothes on his body were a little wet, his chest seemed to have been splashed with water, and even his hair was a little messy...

Cheng Fang and several men in black were waiting in the corridor, not daring to look or say anything.

Rong Moyou directly ordered, "Check the earliest air ticket back to the imperial capital."

"Okay, Third Master." Cheng Fang quickly took out his cell phone.

At the same time, I sighed in my heart: Miss Duan escaped for two months, but was still found. Sure enough, sometimes, this person just has to accept his fate! After all, no one can compare to the third master in terms of patience, and he actually left Miss Zhou and Zhou behind.

Rong and Zhou's two relatives searched Paris for two whole months...

"Third Master, I've already checked it out. The earliest flight is half an hour later, and there's another flight at 9 a.m. tomorrow..."

"Then make a date for tomorrow morning."

"Okay, Third Master." Cheng Fang glanced at the door and couldn't help but ask, "Third Master, where is Ms. Feng..."

"There's no need to tell her." Rong Moyou had no expression on his face, "I've been scratching my head for two months. Why should she know it so quickly?"

???

Third Master, you are really very vengeful.

But wouldn’t Miss Duan tell Feng Yuan herself?

Besides, they have all been found, and they will definitely use their contact information. You will know when you call them...

Of course, Cheng Fang wisely chose not to say these words, "Okay, Third Master."

Rong Molan turned around and wanted to go back to the room.

But soon, he stopped again and said, "Let the kitchen prepare some of Duan Fei's favorite food and serve it when it's ready."

"I understand, Third Master."

When Rong Mo entered the room, while working, Cheng Fang couldn't help but start to complain again: In fact, the third master is quite good to Miss Duan, except for his vicious mouth, petty mind, revengefulness, strong desire to control, and the fact that he doesn't treat Miss Duan well.

When people...

**

bathroom.

Duan Fei lay expressionless in the spacious and comfortable bathtub.

In the past two months, in order to prevent Rong Mo from finding her, she kept changing her identity every day, wandering around and living in no fixed place...

Because she had limited money, she could only stay in small hotels that were cheap and did not require an ID card. Not to mention such a big bathtub, even the bathroom was small and dirty.

Looking back now, the past two months feel like a dream...

When there was a knock on the door outside, Duan Fei took a deep breath, stood up and got out of the bathtub.

She had no clothes to wear and could only walk out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe.

The man was sitting on the sofa, with his long legs bent, holding a mobile phone and making a call. Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes and looked over.

Without glasses, those narrow phoenix eyes appear clearer and darker.

Duan Fei lowered his head.

She heard the man say, "Well, I'll probably be able to get to the Imperial Capital tomorrow night and die."

Rong Molan hung up the phone, stood up and came to Duan Fei, and was about to speak...

"Where's my bag?"

Rong Mo said carelessly, "It's lost."

Duan Fei raised her head, "Why do you throw away my things?"

Rong Moyou said, "That kind of dirty, low-quality product is not in line with your status."

"What is my identity?" Duan Fei frowned mockingly, "Your mistress?"

Rong Mo smiled carelessly, "You are my favorite little girl, what kind of mistress? I don't allow you to talk about yourself like that."

As he said that, he reached out to touch her face.

As a result, he was photographed again by Duan Fei.

Rong Mo's expression twisted slightly, "This is the second time you've resisted me tonight. My patience is limited..."

"My patience is also limited!" Duan Fei shouted.

"Ah--"

Rong Moyou suddenly let out a chuckle, "Don't you understand? You can't live independently without me. When I found you, you were delirious and were almost tied to a car and taken away by human traffickers... This world

It's scary. Only I can give you a sense of security, and only I can protect you, just like I did five years ago..."

"I don't need it!" Duan Fei interrupted, "Rong Moyou, why on earth are you unwilling to let me go?"

"I like you." Rong Moyou said this very naturally.

Duan Fei shook her head, shaking her head desperately, "No, you don't like me at all. You just regard me as your pet. In your eyes, I am no different from a cat..."

"Isn't it good to be a cat?" Rong Mo frowned and was in a bad mood, "I will take good care of you and make sure you have enough food and clothing. If you don't want to go to school, I won't force you. If you don't want to intern or work, I won't.

It doesn’t matter, as long as you are happy.”

"Do you really think I don't want to go to school and do an internship?" Duan Fei said, "I did that on purpose."

"What's the meaning?"

Duan Fei shook her head, "But I was indeed wrong. I thought that as long as I was your canary, lazy, enjoying, philistine, worshiping money... Such a woman will bore men after a long time. As long as you are bored, you can let me go."

, I have been waiting for you to get tired of me..."

The result was the opposite.

Not only was Rong Moyou not bored with her, he even indulged her. Now he even regarded this indulgence as his favor.

Sure enough, the man still had that casual tone, "As long as you are obedient, I can do whatever you want."

"Rong Moyou, is there something wrong with your brain? You can't understand people, right?" Duan Fei couldn't help it, "I said I won't let you control me anymore! It was for grandma before, but now grandma is gone too

Yes, I have nothing to worry about..."

"Really?" Rong Mo was unmoved, "Then it doesn't matter to you, Feng Yuan. After all, she just came out of the intensive care unit. The doctor said she is recovering well, but if she stops taking the medicine now, the scars on her body will

It will fester and spread, causing pain all over the body and even loss of life."

Duan Fei's eyes flashed, "Whatever you want."

"You ruthless little thing." Rong Mo clicked his tongue, "But I don't believe it. Even if Feng Yuan left you to Roches' uncle and left you alone in a foreign airport, how could you hate him any more?

She, but after all, she is your only relative in this world, otherwise you would not go to the hospital to see her."

Duan Fei turned around directly.

Waiting for the man to hug her from behind, "My dear, you have lost weight..."

Duan Fei felt like a thorn and quickly began to struggle.

"Can you please stop struggling and let me give you a good hug?" Rong Mo carelessly pressed against her ear, his voice low and weak, "Did you miss me, little darling, in the past two months?"

Duan Fei didn't speak, just twisted her body vigorously.

"I still miss Xiaoguai very much. I think about it every day. I'm worried that you don't have enough money to spend, that you don't have enough food to eat, and that you don't wear warm enough clothes. The temperature in Paris has dropped so much recently, and you don't know French. What should you do?

Ah, what should I do if I meet a bad person? Fortunately...fortunately, I finally found you." As he said that, Rong Mowan lowered his head and kissed her neck from behind.

Duan Fei's neck trembled, and her whole body was trembling. She shrank her neck desperately, trying to avoid...

Fortunately, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Rong Moyou finally let go of her, straightened his shirt, and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

Sister Zhao came in with a tray on which were placed two plates of side dishes, a bowl of rice, and a small cup of hot soup. The air was filled with the rich aroma of food.

"Third Master, Miss Duan's dinner is ready."

"Put it down and get out."

"Okay, Third Master." Sister Zhao walked in and put down the tray without squinting her eyes, then turned and walked out.

The door closed with a "snap".

In the corridor, Cheng Fang came over gossiping, "Sister Zhao, how is the situation inside?"

Sister Zhao waved her hand, "I didn't dare to look at it at all."

Cheng Fang was speechless, "You are too timid..."

"Then go and see!"

Cheng Fang: "..."

If I dare to look, what else can I ask you?

**

In the bedroom, Rong Mo said carelessly, "Eat."

Duan Fei pursed her lips.

Lift your feet directly.

Now that Rong Moyou has found him, she can only take one step at a time.

And there is no need to wrong yourself.

She sat down at the coffee table, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

It was okay not to eat, but once I ate I realized that I was very hungry.

In the past two months, due to limited money, she had been living in a tight situation. Naturally, she could not have the opportunity to go to a Chinese restaurant...

So she can only eat extremely hard French bread every day. She has not eaten such steaming Chinese stir-fry for a long, long time, not to mention it is her favorite dish...

Rong Molan sat on the single sofa opposite, squinting at her while she was eating.

It was only now, watching his kitten eating big mouthfuls of food in front of him, that his heart seemed to slowly calm down.

His kitten was found.

His life can finally get back on track.

**

Duan Fei finished her meal and put down her bowls and chopsticks, "Where is my phone?"

"do what?"

Duan Fei said, "I want to contact Yaoyao and tell her I'm sorry."

Rong Mo said "Oh" and said, "No need to be sorry, because it was me who made the Jiang family bankrupt."

Duan Fei gritted his teeth, "Shameless!"

"Then I can only blame you, why are you avoiding me? If you don't want your friends to get hurt in the future, just stay by my side, understand?" Rong Mo said carelessly, taking out the phone and handing it to her.

Duan Fei reached out and took it without saying a word, just opened WeChat.

She sent a message to her two good friends: [I’m fine now, don’t worry.]

It is now around 9 o'clock at night, and in China it should be around 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

Sure enough, Jiang Yaoyao replied instantly:

【Feifei, you finally replied to my message!】

【How are you? Do you still have enough money? 】

[Hurry up and collect the money I sent above, and I will transfer another 100,000 to you.]

[By the way, you can register a new WeChat account and add me...]

Duan Fei's nose felt sore, and she was busy typing: [No need, Yaoyao, I'm sorry about your family affairs, it's all me who has caused you trouble.]

Jiang Yaoyao: [It has nothing to do with you, it’s just that Rong is too perverted! 】

Song Niaoxiao also sent a message at this time: [Feifei, where are you? Yaoyao said you disappeared, I was almost worried to death. 】

Duan Fei got up, walked into the bathroom, and closed the door.

Rong Mo sat there motionless. Hearing the sound of the door closing, the corners of his mouth curled up and he smiled to himself...
Chapter completed!