No one said anything during the rest of the journey. Su Liyun felt that the hand he placed on her waist was unusually hot, and her heart tightened. She did not dare to say another word.【】

After a long time, Su Liyun realized where he was taking her.

The scenery along the way gradually became familiar. Jintai City, the most prosperous city in the ministry, where she had lived for more than ten years, had not changed much from when she left two years ago.

The closer she got to the city, the more nervous she became. She didn't know what Yu Jingyao's purpose was in bringing her here. Although there was a branch of Feng Ye here, it was not enough for his dignified president to be in charge. What's more, the direction of the car was

It's obviously...

Looking at the villa that was gradually becoming clearer not far away, she felt as if her heart was tightly grasped by a big hand, making it difficult to even breathe.

Yu Jingyao felt her fear and trembling, and the blackness of his eyes was purer. He seemed calm at first glance, but the underlying emotions were enough to make people palpitate!

Soon, the car stopped, and a doorman in a white dress respectfully opened the door for them. At the door of the villa, dozens of bodyguards in black were also waiting respectfully.

Her fingers began to tremble, as if she had returned to two years ago. It was here that she lost everything she cherished, and the culprit was the man next to her. She slowly turned her head towards him. After meeting again, she was

It was the first time he looked at him with such hateful and unfamiliar eyes.

His heart was both painful and happy. He took in all the changes in her expression and smiled faintly. Because of his eyes, the smile had no warmth and looked cold and bloodthirsty, which made her shiver.

Within a few hours, she began to regret why she was so stupid and deceived by his sudden tenderness, thinking that he would be different from two years ago, but now, he was clearly planning to let history repeat itself.

The man gently picked her up and walked straight inside. Every time he took a step closer, Su Liyun shivered more violently, with only pure fear and pleading in his eyes.

Biting her fingers to prevent herself from whimpering, her ears seemed to recall her desperate and tragic shouts and pleas, but it was of no use. In front of this man, whether it was to resist to the death or to beg to show weakness, it was useless.

In the same room, the white walls were without any decoration, and there was a large bed placed close to the corner. Yu Jingyao put her down gently and gently stroked her cheek.

"Are you scared?" He asked softly, his eyes filled with pure darkness.

Su Liyun subconsciously rubbed back, his eyes wide open, and he had long lost the ability to speak and react.

Even though she hadn't seen him for two years, she knew what his look meant.

He smiled softly, and his handsomeness was enough to make people suffocate. But in Zurich, the person in front of him was like Satan from hell, extremely beautiful and extremely cruel.

Her hands were grasped by him, and with a "click" sound, the cold iron rings clasped her wrists, followed by her feet, and her body was completely restrained. She began to convulse uncontrollably, and tears had already filled her eyes before she knew it.

face.

He sighed lowly, leaned down and kissed the tears on her face tenderly. Unknown to him, a hand had been placed on her neck, and he gently pulled down the collar. The red mark became more and more bright and ambiguous, showing the front part of her face.

One night of madness.

He gently pressed that spot with his fingertips, and his voice was still low and soft, extremely calm: "Why do you want me to do this? Are you afraid that I don't know what you did last night?"

Su Liyun was shocked and closed his eyes in despair.

She finally knew why he suddenly became crazy. It turned out that it was this ambiguous mark that stimulated him. The night before, because of her unusual initiative and enthusiasm, Master Gu failed to control his strength. Today, this mark actually became her trap.

The culprit.

"I said, I don't want to know anything about what happened between you and him, so why don't you pretend that nothing happened, why do you keep this? Are you not even willing to lie to me?" He said in a low voice.

The voice rang in her ears, and she groaned, gritted her teeth and turned away.

His lips landed on that spot, giving a gentle and shallow kiss, and even stretched out his tongue to lick it gently, but the force gradually increased.

"That's what he did to you last night? Isn't it? Is it like this, like this, or like this?" He bit there lightly or hard, stretched one hand to her chest, and gently opened it.

Buttons on her chest.

Gritting her teeth, she finally couldn't help but said hoarsely: "No..."

"Don't want what?" He pressed his whole body on her body, smiling lightly, his black hair fluttering gently with his movements, "Don't want your body? Because... you have many of the same marks on your body as here.

?”

She closed her eyes and said nothing, but her breathing became heavier.

"A lot? It doesn't matter, I can cover them all, An'an, I want you... I want only my scent left on your body, no one... no other person can do this to you..." He was gentle

As she spoke, her breathing began to become disordered, and one hand skillfully stripped off her clothes.

Her eyelashes trembled even more fiercely. Although every movement he made was gentle, she was even more frightened and didn't even dare to look at his increasingly dark eyes.

She remembered that two years ago, at that time, he was like this, invading her body gently but cruelly, shattering everything she cherished. From then on, her life was no longer complete. For several midnights,

When she dreamed back, she wished she could tear away this memory. However, when she was finally able to let go of it all and start over, this man pulled her into hell again.

Her feelings for him may not be described by a simple word "hate". Her body was gradually exposed to the air, and her skin was filled with coldness. However, what made her feel even more bone-chilling was his hand wandering around her body.

The fear reached the extreme, and she became numb. There were no more tears in her eyes. There was only silence, vast silence and emptiness, and nothing could be found.

He suddenly stopped, inserted his fingers into her hair, held up her face, and forced her to look at him. She saw herself in his eyes, her embarrassed and desperate self.
Chapter completed!