Xiang Yimo stood still, curled his lips, and gave him a cold look, "You just finished practicing golf."
"How do you know?"
"When I entered the castle, I saw a golf cart driving out. The caddy on it did not carry a golf bag. He must have just taken you back."
"Why must it be given to me? Maybe it's to other guests in the castle?"
This is a confusing chapter and will be replaced in the update tomorrow.
Xiang Yimo smiled sweetly and said confidently, "When we first met, your breathing was very rapid. I thought you had asthma, but now that your breathing has stabilized, I am even more convinced that it was caused by exercise.
Breathing quickens."
beatrice raised his eyes, with a smile in his eyes, "Haha... I'm smart, you guessed it right! I'm willing to admit defeat!" beatrice took off his tuxedo jacket. "It's your turn to ask questions."
"You don't actually want me to take off my clothes, do you?" Xiang Yimo's eyes flashed with a cunning light.
This question is not easy to answer. If he says "yes", then even if Xiang Yimo loses next, he can refuse to take off her clothes on the grounds that he does not want her to take off her clothes. If he says "no", Xiang Yimo can
Even if he was wrong, she would still take advantage of him.
How could the cunning beatrice not think of this, "I lose this time!" He didn't answer, but took off a shirt, "Guess how old I am?"
How should she guess this?
Xiang Yimo frowned, feeling troubled for a moment. She bit her lip and turned to glance at Nangong Han, but he only focused on drinking and turned a blind eye to her look for help.
Beatrice narrowed his eyes and stared at her with a lustful look, "If you can't guess it, you can get closer and take a closer look."
His face was shiny, there was not a single piece of flesh on his body, and he didn't look very old.
Xiang Yimo closed his eyes and casually reported his age, "48!" He cursed him to die quickly!
"Haha! How can I be that old? In fact, I am already 64! Beauty, you lose, take off your clothes!"
"Take it off! Take it off! Take it off quickly -" A group of men watching the show started booing.
Xiang Yimo's face turned pale and she glanced back at Nangong Han, but there was an indifferent and playful sneer on his lips, admiring her embarrassment. She stood there awkwardly. At this moment, she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl in and turn a deaf ear.
The constant shouting made her dizzy. She closed her eyes in despair, raised her arms, wrapped them around her neck, and gently pulled off the ribbon with her fingers...
Suddenly, a piece of clothing was draped over her body. It had warm body temperature and a faint scent of tobacco. "This game is not fair to her."
The long curled eyelashes fluttered, and the familiar voice suddenly penetrated her heart. Xiang Yimo opened her eyes and turned around slowly. Her starry eyes instantly became moist, and her heartbeat seemed to stop suddenly.
, she took a breath and murmured in confusion, "Yisheng, is that you?" She reached out her hand, wanting to touch this familiar face to confirm that he really existed and was not an illusory dream.
He quickly took a step back, avoided her hand, and said coldly, "You have the wrong person."
beatrice said with a smile, "Zhan Jin, you acted like a hero to save the beauty when you came here, and I became the bad guy."
19 The devil gets angry
Jian Shui's autumn eyes were filled with tears. Xiang Yimo stared at him for a moment, wondering why he turned a blind eye to her after waiting for him for four years, "Yisheng, you are Yisheng, I will not admit your mistake."
Chu Zhanjin glanced at her impatiently, "This excuse for striking up a conversation is too old."
Nangong Han had a gloomy face, stepped forward and grabbed her hand, and threw the clothes on her body to Chu Zhanjin, "Let's go!"
"I won't leave." She finally found the person she had longed for.
"Don't embarrass me here!" Nangong Han dragged her away forcefully.
After sitting in the car, Xiang Yimo turned his head towards the window. The tears that filled his eyes could not bear the weight of bitterness and rolled down silently, glowing with broken light like ice crystals. He was obviously Su Yisheng, why should she deny it?
What's the point of waiting all these years?
"Do you still feel ashamed? When you see a man, you want to pounce on him. Are you so horny?"
Xiang Yimo wiped the tears from her cheeks and remained silent, letting him insult her without saying anything back.
"Who is your first man? That's right. You have so many men, how can you possibly count them all and distinguish them clearly?" There was silence in response to him. Xiang Yimo's indifference angered Nangong Han, "Your eyes
There are only other men here? I will let you know whose wife you are today!" He pushed Xiang Yimo down rudely.
"Don't touch me...get away..." Xiang Yimo struggled, her hair spread messily on the leather seat. The fever had just subsided, but her body was still weak. She was no match for him.
"You are so lascivious and promiscuous under other men, how can you pretend to be a chaste and fierce woman with me?" He pulled hard and easily tore the thin clothes on her body to pieces, revealing her beautiful body in front of his eyes.
His dark eyes were filled with a layer of red light.
Her smooth back was pressed against the cold dermis, and the chill flowed from her spinal cord to her whole body. She looked at her desperately, "Don't you think I'm dirty? Why are you still touching me?"
When he mentioned this, Nangong Han's anger suddenly burst out, and he tightened his grip on her shoulders, leaving bruises on her tender and delicate skin. He pushed her legs apart roughly...
The car stopped slowly, and a soft voice came from outside the door, "Brother Han, why are you back so late today?"
The moment Nangong Han was about to invade her body, he heard Yao Mina's voice. He paused, sighed softly, and shot her with cold and angry eyes, "You'd better calm down for me!"
He straightened his clothes, opened the car door, and walked out.
The moment the car door opened, Yao Meina caught a glimpse of the naked Xiang Yimo inside, and a hint of resentment quickly flashed through her calm eyes.
"It's so cold outside, why are you here?" Nangong Han then put his clothes on her body.
"I'm waiting for you to come back."
"Come in quickly!"
"I cooked a midnight snack, would you like to eat it with me?"
Nangong Han nodded and pushed her wheelchair away together.
The temperature in the car gradually dropped, Xiang Yimo was naked, staring at the roof of the car with empty eyes, his eyes were dull, and his body was covered with large and small bruises.