Yan Xiu looked at the two people's reactions, raised his lips slightly, put his arms around An Qi's waist, and looked at Ling Chenyao provocatively: "Tsk, tsk, this tender and tender skin is really heartbreaking!"
Ling Chenyao withdrew his eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and uttered a few words coldly: "Come here..."
An Qi's body stiffened suddenly, her heartbeat quickened, and she looked at Ling Chenyao in fear. Yanxiu smiled heartily and said, "Your Highness, where are women? This is not how you dote on her, it should be like this!" As he spoke, he kept his hands safe.
Qi's butterfly slid to the front and spread across her lower abdomen. When it went straight up, Ling Chenyao ran to the two of them like an angry lion. He stretched out his long arms and brought her petite and frail body into his arms. At the same time,
Take four steps back and stay away from Yan Xiu.
Reflected in Yan Xiu's eyes, the two hugged each other intimately, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he asked in a funny voice: "Your Highness? Isn't it interesting to imprison a woman who doesn't love you and is afraid of you?"
"
Ling Chenyao's stern features showed no trace of ripples, but his big palm pinched An Qi's arm tightly. She pinched her eyebrows together in pain, but she didn't dare to struggle at all.
"I don't need her to be willing, because she is just a plaything! Even so, no one else can get their hands on my things!" Ling Chenyao's black windbreaker fluttered gently with the sea breeze.
With a height of 1.9 meters, he stood like a perfect statue on the pier, but Yan Xiu looked like a prince walking out of a comic. The sadness in the corners of his eyes made people feel slightly distressed, but there was a devilish aura in his facial features.
He leaned back on his body, his thick eyebrows slanting into his hair.
But these are two men with perfect bloodlines, but...
Yan Xiu shrugged, "But your plaything has been soiled by me."
A strange emotion flashed across Ling Chenyao's eyes. The hand that was holding An Qi's arm suddenly wiped the corner of her mouth harshly, staring at her with disgust, "Woman, I'm warning you! Stay away from him!"
"Haha... Ling Chen Yao, stay away from me? This woman's heart has never been with you. Even if she is far away from me, her heart still betrays you!" Yan Xiu was like a devil, smiling wildly. Infuriating Ling Chen Yao, like
It is his greatest pleasure.
An Qi looked at the fight between the two, and completely felt that she was a victim, the victim of their struggle! She glared at Yan Xiu fiercely, and pushed Ling Chen Yao away hard: "If you want to fight, just use a gun for fun.
Okay! Don’t insult me with your dirty mouth!”
After finishing speaking, she walked towards the sea road with extremely fast steps. Her straight hair was blown tousled by the sea breeze, and her lace and snow-white dress made her whole body as clean as an angel.
Ling Chenyao narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Stop!"
An Qi's body trembled, but she quickened her pace and walked forward.
Ling Chenyao turned his head angrily and fired several shots at the three ships on the sea! Bang bang bang... There were three muffled sounds in a row, and the three ships sank to the bottom of the sea helplessly.
Yan Xiu's pupils dilated slightly, and he squeezed his bones and joints with his hands until they turned white. He glared at Ling Chenyao with great anger, but he calmly blew his gun, "This is the consequence of you provoking my plaything. Don't think you have that woman."
If you give me a little blood, I will be merciful..."
The words have fallen!
His whole body was like a ghost, a string of black shadows floated past, and he quickly disappeared at the pier.
Yan Xiu looked around in horror, but found no footprints at all. There were still several pieces of debris floating on the sea. The guns he had worked so hard to transport were destroyed.
"Ling Chenyao! You and I swear to be incompatible!"
Ling Chenyao was walking on the sea road listening to Yan Xiu's roar, but he raised the corner of his mouth uninhibitedly, looked at An Qi who was standing in the distance and was so frightened by him that his body was trembling, opened the car door, and said coldly: "Get out of here
Get to the car!"
An Qi's heart trembled. The feeling of stepping on the clouds and falling down at any time frightened her. She was also confused about what kind of relationship there was between the man on the dock and this man, and why.
One tried every means to provoke, the other tried every means to suppress.
Ling Chenyao looked at An Qi's disobedient look and became displeased. He glared at her fiercely, grabbed her wrist, touched her chest with his big palm, and said hard: "Go back and wash it clean."
Yes, I don’t want to see it tomorrow!”
When An Qi heard this, she suddenly felt extremely nauseous and laughed sarcastically: "Do you feel disgusted by other people's kisses? Then don't you feel ashamed of the evil you committed on me!"
Ling Chenyao's black stone-like eyes were filled with coldness. He quickly stretched out his hand and strangled her neck fiercely: "Woman, don't challenge my patience!"
"Haha... strangle to death! It's best. Otherwise, I will always be so dirty and can't be washed away!" An Qi has a tough temper, but she has surrendered to his powerful aura and him countless times.
A despicable and shameless threat.
Ling Chenyao heard the slight exertion of his hand. An Qi's face turned pale in pain, but her glass-like eyes still showed stubbornness and unyielding. He slowly leaned forward and breathed warm breath on her face, "Are you not afraid of death?
What about your mother?"
When An Qi heard the words, she closed her eyes in pain, and a line of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes, but she didn't even have the courage to cry. She pushed his body away hard and walked straight to the back seat of the Bugatti, holding her delicate white hands tightly.
Together, we leaned against the window with our heads helplessly.
The car drove back to the Rose Garden, that strange and mysterious manor.
An Qi walked to the bedroom, but Ling Chenyao suddenly took off her dress, pressed her whole body into the bathtub, and kept rubbing her hands, her breasts, and the dazzling hickeys with water.
On the contrary, the harder it was, the deeper the mark became. An Qi's body twitched in pain, and at the same time she shouted in a low voice: "What exactly do you want?"
"Wash it!" Ling Chenyao pinched her chin tightly with his hand, looked at her with wide eyes, and said every word.
An Qi hummed softly...
She kept washing, and he looked at her with cold eyes. The tears fell into the water, making small ripples in circles. It melted into a pool of sadness. Ling Chenyao looked at that perfect profile, as if he saw the person in the water.
A woman with a bright smile among the roses.
The impulse surged up in his body, and he couldn't control it at all. In the end, like a wild beast, he jumped into the bathtub, with water splashing everywhere and a pool of beautiful spring light.
He wanted her crazily, possessed her, and wished he could turn her into a pool of water and drink it into his stomach! That kind of strong aura was simply irresistible.
"It hurts..." An Qi struggled in the water, her tears blurring everything, and she was entangled in pain again and again. As she lowered her head, the thing like a green dragon was calling something to it in an extremely terrifying way.
"You can't touch Yan Xiu, bitch! If you get close to him again, I will make your life worse than death!" Ling Chenyao's demonic voice echoed in his ears over and over again.
An Qi's eyelids felt so heavy, and her lower body hurt so much...
Her body slowly slid down, and the water flooded her cheeks, pouring into her body from her ears, nose, and mouth. However, she had no ability to refuse, so she could only let the water invade her body wantonly. What happened next, she had already
Completely unconscious.
The pain seemed to tear An Qi's whole body into half. She struggled and suffered, trying to grasp a life-saving straw, but it was so difficult that she couldn't grasp it no matter what.
Until she stepped on the air and fell into the abyss, she suddenly stood up with cold sweat all over her body. When the female doctor in a snow-white gown saw her waking up, she smiled gently and said, "Are you awake?"
An Qi touched her chest and saw that she was wearing clean pajamas. She still felt discomfort in her lower body. Thinking of the horrific scene before she fell asleep, she patted her chest with lingering fear, "All of this..."
"Don't say anything. Have a good rest!" The female doctor took An Qi's wrist and gave her an injection. She put down some medicine and walked downstairs.
An Qi sat on the bed blankly, hugging her legs tightly, looking at everything in front of her with empty eyes, her mind was completely tangled together. What should she do? Is she going to continue to be so helpless, with such a fate?
Being manipulated.
Thinking...
There were quarrels outside the bedroom. She curiously put on her slippers, opened the door and walked to the corridor. She vaguely heard the quarrel coming from the end of the corridor, and she followed the sound step by step.
"Snapped……"
A slap echoed throughout the building. Li Suyun half-supported his body, looked at Ling Chenyao hurt, and said painfully every word: "Do you have to torture me in such a perverted way?"
An Qi listened and covered her mouth in fear. What kind of man is this? Why is he so cruel even when his own mother shows no mercy?
Ling Chenyao tilted his cheek that was hit by Li Suyun, "Since you dare to do it, you should have expected such a day!"
Li Suyun's body fell heavily back into the wheelchair, and she laughed crazily, with tears falling from the corners of her eyes, "Haha...haha..."
"go out!"
"Ling Chenyao! I really regret bringing you into the Rose Garden!" Li Suyun cried and laughed again. Her chest heaved with anger. An Qi couldn't help but tighten her heart as she watched.
"It's too late to regret now! Go—out!" Ling Chenyao pointed coldly at the double doors and growled mercilessly at Ling Suyun.
Li Suyun stopped laughing and crying, and looked at him hurt: "I will leave, but I beg you, don't do that to him. Okay? Don't... After all, you are in name only..."
Ling Chenyao was like a statue, his face expressionless, not moved at all, his heart as hard as iron, and he allowed Li Suyun to plead hard.
At that moment, An Qi felt that it was so ridiculous that she had even tried to beg him. His mother begged so humbly, and he didn't even move his eyebrows. In his life, she was more like a piece of grass and a plaything.
As if her body was exhausted, she slowly walked back to the big bedroom. However, she bumped into a girl. Her body was knocked down and she fell down. The girl immediately grabbed her and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
An Qi looked at the girl in front of her. She was very cute. She was a very elegant and meaningful girl. She shook her head: "It's okay. I'm okay."
The girl supported her uneasily, "Wherever you want to go, I will help you!"
An Qi took off her hand and said, "I'm fine. Are you? Why have I never seen you before?"
"Xia Yinxue, the old lady's niece in the next room, I just came back from abroad. How about you?" Xia Yinxue looked at An Qi curiously. Seeing the tears on her face, she took a tissue and wiped it with concern.
An Qi took off her hand with some embarrassment and said two words lightly: "An Qi." Then she turned and walked into the bedroom.
Xia Yinxue stood there in a daze, whispering the word "Anqi" softly. It turned out that she was the girl he brought back, and she still lived in his private bedroom.