The two bodyguards did not come back with her. They had to stay in the United States to help her.
As soon as Beibei came out of the airport, a luxurious black car parked in front of her.
A bodyguard came out of the car and said respectfully: "Miss Beibei, the young master sent me to pick you up."
"..."
Also, Nangong Leshan must know her schedule.
Beibei got into the car and the car took her back to Nangong Castle.
Along the way, Beibei felt a little uneasy. She came back a day late, so Nangong Leshan probably wouldn't be angry.
If he gets angry, she will explain it properly.
Beibei thinks things are very simple, but in her opinion, this is indeed a very simple matter.
Back at the castle, the night was already dark.
Beibei walked into the living room and immediately saw the man sitting on the large European-style sofa.
He was wearing a white shirt, his legs were crossed, his eyes were slightly lowered, and the broken hair on his forehead cast a shadow, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.
Beibei smiled: "Master Nangong, I'm back."
Nangong Leshan raised his eyes lightly, "I thought it was yesterday."
"I was delayed yesterday because of something."
"What's the matter?" the man asked expressionlessly.
Beibei felt his unhappiness to some extent, "David's people had to rush to take care of him today. There had to be someone there yesterday and he couldn't leave, so I postponed it for a day. I'm sorry, I originally wanted to tell you,
I was just too tired from the party the day before yesterday, so I forgot about it. I thought you knew yesterday..."
"Forgot?" Nangong Leshan's voice rose slightly, with a hint of danger.
Beibei nodded bravely: "Yes..."
She forgot to tell him that he had not forgotten that he was waiting for her at home yesterday.
If his subordinates hadn't reported the situation to him, he would have waited all day like a fool.
Nangong Leshan sneered, said nothing, got up and walked upstairs.
Beibei blinked in confusion. Is he still angry or not?
But his attitude made her feel a little uneasy.
Beibei stood alone in the living room for a while, then went upstairs to the bedroom.
There is no one in the bedroom, Nangong Leshan should be in the study.
After a day's flight, Beibei was very tired, so she went to bed directly after taking a shower.
She had just drifted off to sleep when she felt the edge of the bed cave in a little and someone was getting into the bed.
As soon as Beibei opened her eyes, she saw his body pressing over her.
She was stunned. Before she could react, he had already kissed her lips.
But this was a very rough kiss without any tenderness.
Beibei's lips were forcefully pried open, and the man demanded without mercy, as if he wanted to pluck out her tongue.
His hands also roughly pulled her clothes, and Beibei frowned in pain.
She couldn't help but struggle, but the result of her resistance was that he treated her even more roughly.
"Tear--" The nightgown was torn, and Beibei exclaimed in fright.
Nangong Leshan lifted one of her legs, and the powerful desire rushed into her body arbitrarily!
"Ah..." Beibei couldn't help shouting.
It hurt so much, even more painful than the first time she felt it.
Nangong Leshan propped up his body and tried his best with every move.
Beibei's face turned pale in pain, but slowly, her body became less painful.
Slightly calmer, she looked at him confusedly, but met his cold eyes.
Beibei's heart trembled slightly, and she suddenly felt a chill in her heart.
She understood that he was venting his anger and punishing her.