After Miao Jian saw another person entering the house in the afternoon, she didn't think so much. The so-called good treatment was just a matter of dividing people.
The one who came in was also a tall and dark man, his walking posture was similar to that of a barbarian, and his voice was rough.
"It's time to eat." He said as soon as he came in without any nonsense.
Miao Jian looked at this man, vaguely unhappy, and said nothing.
The man placed the food box on the ground with a clang and looked at Miao Jian condescendingly.
"Are you asking me to fight like a dog?" Miao Jian's hands and feet were tied, and her whole body was cold.
The man frowned, "You still want me to feed you?"
Miao Jian said nothing and looked straight at him.
"At least you have to untie my hands," she said after a while.
The man squatted down and opened the lid of the food box. It seemed that it was the leftovers from this morning and had not been touched.
"I opened it and ate it myself."
He said lightly, with a playful smile in his eyes.
Seeing such a wealthy lady lying on the ground in front of him, eating like a dog, was so embarrassing, but also so satisfying.
Miao Jian turned his head and stopped talking.
The man's intention was obvious, he wanted her to make a fool of herself.
No matter how wronged she was in the Shao family and the Miao family, she would not suffer from this kind of cowardice. She couldn't do it without having to eat.
After a stalemate for several minutes, the food was almost cold. The man's patience was about to run out. He reached out and pried Miao Jian's mouth. Miao Jian turned her head and struggled, but he still caught her chin.
"Are you going to eat?" the man threatened as he approached.
"Well..." Miao Jian's chin was pinched so hard that it hurt. She struggled and shook her head, "...I won't eat."
"Heh." The man chuckled, holding Miao Jian's chin with one hand and grabbing the rice directly from the food box with the other.
Miao Jian's eyes suddenly widened, she closed her mouth tightly to resist, and her body struggled like a twitch.
The man grabbed the food in his hand, opened Miao Jian's mouth with one hand, and stuffed the food into Miao Jian's mouth.
"...No...No, I won't eat..." Miao Jian struggled. As soon as the food entered her mouth, she showed sharp resistance. The food was spit out violently, and she kept retching.
"...Cough...cough..." She hadn't had a drop of water since last night, her stomach was already empty, all she vomited was acidic water, and her complexion was extremely bad.
Miao Jian's internal organs were about to be vomited out, and some grains of rice spat out on the man's clothes. He didn't care, and after shaking, the grains of rice fell down.
"How is it? It's delicious." The man smiled and released his hand from holding Miao Jian's chin.
Miao Jian stared at the man with red eyes. Her face turned blue and her mind was in a state of confusion. The only things that were clear to her were the man in front of her and the disgusting food.
She was panting, and there was still residual saliva on her lips. The man wiped a little of it with his fingers, and his fingertips were glistening with water. He said with a lewd smile: "Look, you are so greedy that your mouth is drooling. You still say you won't eat. You are really disobedient."
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The more he talked, the more disgusted he became. If Miao Jian had not seen his actions with her own eyes, she would have never imagined that such a dark and strong man could do such disgusting things.
He put the finger that had wiped Miao Jian's saliva into his mouth and closed his eyes as if savoring the delicious food.
Miao Jian couldn't stand it anymore and turned her face to the side. Her stomach was churning again, and she was so sick.
The man touched Miao Jian's face with his licked fingers and muttered: "This little face is quite tender."
"Get away!" Miao Jian couldn't help but roar, her eyes turning red.
He was stunned for a moment, then laughed again: "Why are you making such a fuss? I'll just touch you. What's wrong? I still want to fuck you."
As the man spoke, he stood up and unbuttoned his belt. Miao Jian was so frightened that she stared at him, wishing she could eat him alive.
The man's belt was halfway untied, Miao Jian's hair stood on end, and a figure suddenly came in outside the door.
"What are you doing?!" a familiar voice sounded.
The man turned back suddenly, hurriedly pulled up his pants, and immediately turned around, "Brother Bing... why are you here?" He smiled coquettishly and put his hands behind his back.
Shen Leng walked over with a stern face, looked around at the man's body, and frowned: "What's going on with you? You can't wear pants?"
The man quickly touched his trousers, lifted them up again, patted the rice on his body, tidied it up, and said with a smile: "I know how to wear it."
Shen Bing walked around from behind him and saw Miao Jian with a bad expression at a glance. The corners of her lips were still wet, there were some rice grains on her body, and there were rice grains and some leftovers on the ground. She was in a mess. His expression changed from serious to cold.
To the extreme, he yelled: "What's going on?"
The man quickly turned around and apologized, "I just wanted to feed him some food and accidentally spilled it on the floor."
As soon as the man finished speaking, Miao Jian's voice exploded: "You are not afraid of being struck by lightning when you lie. Are you trying to feed me? Are you trying to kill me?"
Miao Jian roared at the top of his lungs, his eyes were red, and the hatred in his eyes could not be more obvious.
Shen Bing was dubious at first. Before he could make a conclusion, his thoughts were disrupted by Miao Jian's words. It couldn't be said that he was disrupted. He turned directly to Miao Jian. He tilted his head and said, "Hu Cheng."
"Hey." The man responded quickly and stood there cowering.
"I asked you to deliver food, not to misbehave. If Miao Jian hurts a hair, don't even want that half of your arm." Shen Bing's face was extremely cold, and his voice was cold.
The pleasure I felt when talking to Miao Jian before was completely gone.
"Yeah." Hu Cheng stood there and responded softly, not daring to take a step forward.
"You're mute, you can't speak, and your voice is like a mosquito." Shen Bing added impatiently.
"I know." Hu Cheng responded loudly.
"Get lost." Shen Bing ordered, and Hu Cheng rolled away quickly.
Miao Jian and Shen Bing were the only two people left in the room. Miao Jian didn't expect that the person in front of her actually knew her and knew her name.
Oh, yes, to kidnap someone, of course you have to know the target clearly.
"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong." Still angry, she snorted coldly and rolled her eyes at Shen Bing.
Shen Bing took out a tissue from his pocket, squatted down and wiped the corners of Miao Jian's mouth. Miao Jian turned her head away disdainfully, "Don't touch me."
Shen Bing's hand was stunned for a moment, with a serious expression and no smile: "I'll wipe the corner of your mouth, it's dirty."
Miao Jian's eyes remained unblinking, her face was still tilted, but she remained motionless.
When Shen Bing saw that she wasn't moving, he wiped her gently again, carefully.
After wiping the corners of his mouth, Shen Bing moved away a little, "Are you hungry? I'll bring you some food later."
Miao Jian said nothing and didn't even look at Shen Bing.
Silence again.
"Did he just do something to you?" Shen Bing said softly, speaking a little cautiously.
"As a kidnapper, how can you pretend to be well-intentioned and question the kidnapped person? Don't you think it's hypocritical?" Miao Jian turned around, her eyes were cold, so cold that she repulsed her to the core.