Inside the car.

Outside the car window, the scenery on both sides kept flying.

Mu Yinxian kept rubbing his sore temples, and the uncomfortable feeling lingered his nerves.

For some reason, he was extremely tired.

In order to avoid accidents, he left the ceremony directly as soon as he won the trophy of the Best Actor.

Thinking of this, Mu Yinxian sighed slightly.

The driver Xiaoma looked focused. When he saw his president's tired face from the front mirror, he couldn't help but care and said: "Boss, you're on the plane directly in your current state, and your body will probably not be able to bear it."

"Or what if I'm going to catch the flight another day?"

"It's okay, go back early." Mu Yinxian waved his hand, frowned and leaned against the soft cushion behind him.

His old habits have been dealt with again.

Since the heavy rain rushed out, my enemy was targeted by my car, and I hit me with a car, my head has been hurting.

Every time the weather is bad, the pain will aggravate and it will torture him extraordinarily.

I found countless authoritative hospitals but had no effect.

Gradually, he began to adapt.

Unexpectedly, today's brain is like a needle, which is far more painful than before.

Also, what exactly is that cold touch...

He seemed to be locked in an ice cellar, with basins of cold water after pots, deeply invaded.

Thinking of this, a hypnotic tiredness suddenly came from the depths of the brain.

Mu Yinxian couldn't resist and slowly fell into deep sleep.

Time passes slowly.

When Mu Yinxian woke up, he was surprised to find that the scene in front of him had changed.

It's no longer a simple environment in the car.

And the magnificent palace.

And he was tied to a large bed where dozens of people could lie down, and his limbs were tied tightly by golden chains.

The chain is very heavy and should have been carefully crafted by the owner, and it is also inlaid with beautiful colorful gems of water.

Mu Yinxian tried to speak, but his throat could only emit a few simple syllables.

He was trapped so hard that he could not even ask for help.

"Yaah—"

The heavy door was pushed open.

Mu Yinxian raised his eyes and stared at the direction where the sound came.

He couldn't figure it out, but in an instant, he came to a strange place.

The slight sound of footsteps was particularly clear in the quiet and empty room.

Gradually, the footsteps stopped.

The visitor seemed to have stopped beside the bed.

The bed was covered by fine silver-like rain veils, and was slightly hung in the air by a slender and shiny bead tube, hazy, like fog steaming, or like waterfall flowing water. It was vaguely visible.

The thin curtain was gently lifted by a slender and white hand that was as gentle as jade.

The thin and soft curtain accidentally brushed over the person's side face.

Mu Yinxian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was rarely lost.

The young man was wearing a bright golden brocade suit, and his three thousand ink hair was tied up randomly by the jade crown. The shallow silk thread outlined delicate and delicate patterns. The slender light-colored belt wrapped around his strong waist, which was elegant and luxurious.

The pair of peach blossoms with a smile and affectionate eyes were a little cold, the beauty mole at the ends were slightly intoxicating, and the moon's eyebrows and starry eyes were just right.

The young man's facial features did not show femininity, but rather a fierce attacking type. The red lips curled with a faint smile. The color was like cherries, soft and moist, and like a rose in the rain.

It was Mu Yinxian who was used to seeing beauty, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a long time.

"Does it look good?" The young man lowered his eyes, closed the flowing light that was well versed in his eyes, and smiled softly.

Mu Yinxian came back to his senses and looked at this overly beautiful young man with vigilance.

But he forgot that he could not speak, and could only make a sound similar to "woosh" from his throat.

"I know, you are praising me for being good."

As if he was deliberately helping him answer, the young man's voice was low and gorgeous, full of seduction.

"I also know that you like me very much."

The smile gradually widened, and a sickly dark light hung in the young man's eyes.

Mu Yinxian frowned and shook his head.

He is not the person he likes superficially, just by looking at his appearance.

"Shh." The young man leaned over, his fair fingers pressing against the man's soft lips. "Don't open his mouth and send out syllables that make me sick. I don't like someone to resist me."

The bed was slightly sunken.

Mu Yinxian could keenly feel a pair of hands on his chest, and suddenly realized what the young man wanted to do.

He struggled to get out of it.

The bed was messy, and the golden iron chains made a violent shaking sound.

"Baby, you're very unbearable..."

"How is this good? I planned to be gentle..."

"Don't be afraid, let my brother love you..."

The youth's expression was full of excitement, the crimson at the ends of his eyes deepened, and the beauty's mole became even more dazzling.

As he said, his next move...is no longer elegant.
Chapter completed!