Looking at the picture on the TV screen, Jiang Weiyi almost collapsed.
It’s been half a month.
She didn't even dare to take a shower, so she always hid in a corner where the surveillance cameras couldn't capture her and wiped herself to take a shower.
Today, she thought that he would relax because he couldn't remember her and go to Qianqian's room to take a bath... Unexpectedly, this shameless man had no intention of letting her go.
"Would you like to scold me again?"
Hearing this, Xiang Yutian's eyes were filled with gloom, he stood up from the sofa and walked directly towards her, grabbed her hand and threw her to the ground.
No pity.
He only has the attitude of taming his prey, and the attitude of being aloof.
"boom--"
Jiang Weiyi fell down hard and fell onto the carpet, the pain extending to his bones.
She wanted to stand up, but found that her body was unusually tired, as if all her strength had been drained, and she couldn't move even if she wanted to...
Was she drugged?
Appreciating her expression of struggling in pain, Xiang Yutian squatted down on one knee in front of her, pinched her jaw hard with his slender hands, and asked coldly, "Are you still obedient?"
Disobedient slaves are doomed to suffer hardship.
"Let me go!" she struggled.
"Do you think it's possible?"
"Doesn't it disgust you to drug a woman?"
"Pa—" Xiang Yutian hit her in the face with a backhand, "How many times do you want me to say this? As my woman, anyone can scold me, but you can't scold me!"
"cough……"
Jiang Weiwei was beaten until his mouth was full of blood. Only then did he realize that his strength was not as good as his, and his hands and feet were powerless.
She couldn't even stand up.
She must have been drugged, otherwise her physical strength would not be so bad...
Realizing this, Jiang Weiyi understood that she couldn't escape. She fell into the hands of a gangster boss and she couldn't escape...
"Stop scolding? Stop running? Huh?"
Xiang Yutian sneered coldly, laughing at her overestimation.
He half-crouched and stroked her face with his fingertips, moving downwards little by little.
Suddenly, he pulled open the front of her bathrobe with one hand, staring directly at the plumpness of her chest with his dark eyes, his eyes instantly filled with the lust of a beast.
Her figure... is really good.
If he hadn't been poisoned that day, he would have done away with her in the car, making him "miss" her for so many days.
The "food" that has been postponed for nearly half a month... must be delicious.
With that in mind, he did the same.
Xiang Yutian put his hand around the back of her neck, grabbed her whole body from the carpet, lowered his head and kissed her lips, pushing his tongue forcefully between her lips, tasting the softness and blood inside.
"Well--"
Jiang Weiwei's mind began to cloud with unconsciousness. Fighting for the last bit of consciousness, she opened her mouth and bit down.
Xiang Yutian, however, exited in time as if he had foreseen it.
The next second, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, he pressed hard against her lips, biting her lips, frantically plundering her breath, and kissed everything...
Bright red blood flowed down the corners of their mouths, revealing indescribable ambiguity and decadence.
Jiang Weiwei put his hands on his solid chest, dug his nails deeply into it, and used the last strength of his body to draw -
"Well."
Xiang Yutian hummed, let go of her lips, and lowered his head to look at his chest.
Two buttons of the shirt were ripped open.
Five obvious red fingerprints were scratched on the chest, with a little blood stain.