"Don't...don't..." Xuewei was angry and scared, her face turned red.
"Haha, Jiang Xuewei, is it necessary to play hard to get? Your body is far more honest than your mouth. You are also very intoxicated under me, aren't you?" Guan Qiyou smiled coldly and kissed Xuewei's beautiful neck with his thin lips.
Neck, extremely evil.
"You...you are shameless..." Xuewei was so embarrassed and angry that she wanted to dig a hole and get in.
Guan Qiyou raised his eyebrows and said without denying: "Yes, I am shameless, so what? You haven't become my person yet?"
"you……"
"Huh? How about it, my Miss Jiang, do you want to have breakfast, or..." Guan Qiyou's hand slowly slid across Xuewei's face, and his dark eyes showed more and more obvious desire.
Xuewei panicked and immediately trembled her lips and said: "I...I will eat, I will have breakfast..."
Guan Qiyou lowered his eyes, smiled silently, and left Xuewei the next moment.
Xuewei immediately slid off the table and returned to her seat. Guan Qiyou pushed the untouched breakfast in front of her, turned and walked into the kitchen, and brought out another tray as if by magic.
The two finished an awkward breakfast in silence, and then Guan Qiyou took Xuewei's hand and walked out the door.
"Guan Qiyou, you...what are you doing? You...where are you taking me?" Xuewei shrank back nervously and asked worriedly.
Guan Qiyou just pulled her hard and continued to move forward, his voice cold, "Aren't you going to leave? I'll take you away now."
"..."
After being pushed into the car by Guan Qiyou, Xuewei was still a little confused, but the car rushed out like an arrow. In just a moment, the car stopped at a yacht dock.
Xuewei looked around in confusion, "What is this place? Why did you bring me here?"
Guan Qiyou ignored her, opened the car door, and pulled Xuewei out.
"Guan Qiyou, what are you doing? Let me go, where are you taking me?" Xuewei struggled desperately, but Guan Qiyou's big hand held her tightly like an iron clamp, knocking her down in an instant.
After picking her up, a gloomy voice sounded, "Shut up." Guan Qiyou ignored Xuewei's struggle and carried her onto a yacht. Without saying a word, he drove directly to the middle of the sea.
"Guan Qiyou, are you crazy? What are you going to do? Let me down..." Xuewei climbed up, grabbed the railing, and shouted desperately at Guan Qiyou.
Guan Qiyou drove the yacht away from the shore, stopped not far away, walked slowly to the opposite side of Xuewei and shrugged, "You want to go down? OK, then! I won't stop you."
"Guan Qiyou, you... are bullying others too much." Xuewei didn't know where she got the courage, she raised her little hand and threw it hard at Guan Qiyou's face.
However, Guan Qiyou grabbed her wrist with his big hand and held her wrist tightly. He didn't use half of his strength, but Xuewei was so painful that she almost shed tears at that moment.
"What? You have the guts to hit me, but don't have the guts to go down?" Guan Qiyou shook off Xuewei's hand and sneered triumphantly: "Then you can't blame me, I gave you a chance."
Xuewei endured the pain in her wrists, clenched her hands, and bit her lower lip. Guan Qiyou's sarcastic and mocking expression made her feel extremely insulted. Even if she died, she would not let him bully her like this.
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Guan Qiyou glanced at Xuewei contemptuously, shook his head and turned around. Just as he was about to take a step, there was a "plop" sound of falling into the water behind him...