9. Chapter 9 It depends on whether you are worth it or not 1
What does it mean to... rape her woman?
It was all because she was drugged, okay? Besides, later she regretted and wanted to escape because he didn't let her go!
Ning Ziqi bit her lip and was about to reach out to pull out the needle on the back of her hand, but Beichen Shixi stopped her.
"You're still sick. You won't survive if you pull it out!" He said coldly, not exaggerating.
Her fever hasn't subsided yet. If she doesn't get a good infusion now, she might turn into some other serious disease!
"If I can't live, I can't live. Anyway, I'm no different from dead now!" She has nothing now, not even that little bit of pitiful family affection is gone now.
No one cared about her, and the attitude of her only relative was enough to chill her. Ning Ziqi felt that she might as well die now.
"If you die, then who will repay the debt you owe me?" Hearing what Ning Ziqi said, Beichen Shixi felt a little unhappy on his face.
"Debt? When did I owe you a debt?" Hearing this, Ning Ziqi was surprised.
When did she lend him money?
"Ha... you forgot so soon? Who said you would repay me, and... you can do anything?" He reminded her in a deep voice of her promise on the rainy night.
A slender hand came to Ning Ziqi's chin and easily lifted her chin, making her look at him.
His other hand reached into the quilt and easily covered Ning Ziqi's smooth thigh.
She took a breath, shrank back, and trembled a little.
"And I want you!" His dark eyes locked tightly with hers, but Ning Ziqi couldn't help but feel chills in her heart.
He actually said that he wanted her!
Ning Ziqi had some regrets. At that time, she basically risked everything in order not to be taken back by those people, so she agreed to whatever he said.
But she didn't expect that the reward the other party wanted would be her.
"You are my woman now, and your life is also mine. I didn't speak, and you have no right to end your life!" The thin lips curved, and Beichen Shixi's voice surrounded Ning Ziqi's ears...
At this moment, Ning Ziqi suddenly realized that what she met in times of crisis was not a hero who rescued people, but... a... devil.
He saved himself completely with a purpose, right?
"Really? Do you think you are the Lord of Hell and can control people's life and death? Haven't you ever heard of a saying that life is hard but death is easy?" After looking at that look for a long time, Ning Ziqi became slightly confused.
Said sarcastically.
If she really wanted to die, she thought, no one should be able to stop her. Even if she did, it would only be for a while, but not forever.
"The Prince of Hell is also afraid of me. He doesn't dare to take my woman away." The corners of her raised lips were a bit arrogant.
"..." The corners of Ning Ziqi's mouth twitched and she was speechless... His woman... this is definitely not her.
Is this man too narcissistic?
"Master..." The servant appeared at the door of the room holding a mobile phone.
Beichen Shixi raised his head and glanced at the servant.
"It's Secretary Xu calling."
"Give it to me." Beichen Shixi glanced at Ning Ziqi's slightly pale face, stood up, walked towards the door, reached out to take the phone from the servant's hand, put it to his ear and walked out.
Ning Ziqi sat there blankly, looking at the half-open door...