Yu Yanzhou paused as he stepped on the stairs, leaned on the handrail and turned around, looking down at her with an unclear expression.
"Have you figured it out?"
Jiang Xichen was still kneeling, with his head lowered, his back bent, his hair hanging down on both sides of his face, and his nasal voice thick.
"I was ignorant before. Mr. Yu, as long as you can let my parents and brother go home safely, I can do whatever you want."
The man didn't answer. Jiang Xichen lowered her head in embarrassment. The waiting time was like a knife, delaying her soul every minute.
Her sobs blurred her hearing and vision, and she didn't know when Yu Yanzhou walked up to her, bent down slightly, and held out a hand to her.
"Get up."
Jiang Xichen gritted his teeth, endured the resistance from the bottom of his heart, and handed over his hand.
Yu Yanzhou led her to stand up. After kneeling for too long, Jiang Xichen stumbled unaccustomedly when she stood up. Yu Yanzhou put his hand on her waist to support her.
The hand stopped on her waist and never moved away.
The hot temperature from the man's palm spread to his body through the thin fabric of his clothes. Jiang Xichen's whole body tensed up. He gritted his teeth and lowered his head, feeling as if he was being chased and bitten by a hundred flies.
Yu Yanzhou didn't make any more frivolous moves and took her upstairs and into his bedroom. It was Jiang Xichen's first time here, but he didn't dare to look around. He buried his head low and kept looking at her. The road under your feet.
Yu Yanzhou said, "Let's go to the bathroom and take a shower first."
Jiang Xichen walked to the bathroom with his head lowered.
In fact, before coming to him in the morning, she had already washed herself carefully in the hotel.
Before she came, she was mentally prepared to put the dishes on the table.
The reason why I struggled again downstairs just now was because I didn't want to give up and naively hoped to get a chance to survive.
After all, she was so naive that she was almost stupid. Who was Yu Yanzhou? How could he be so soft-hearted to her so easily?
When he stretched out his head, he also got a knife when he shrank his head. Sooner or later, he would be stabbed. Jiang Xichen simply applied some shower gel and finished the shower. He casually took the bathrobe on one side and put it on his body, and walked out of the door quickly.
Yu Yanzhou was sitting on the bed, holding the computer in his hands and working on the keyboard with both hands. When he saw her coming out, he patted the vacant space beside him.
"come here."
Jiang Xichen gritted his teeth and walked over silently. She was in a hurry to come out and did not clean her hair carefully.
Her long black hair was wet and clinging to her cheeks, and water droplets slid down her hair, already soaking the fabric in front of her.
Yu Yanzhou glanced at her, stood up and left the bed. He came back after a while, holding a hairdryer in his hand.
Jiang Xichen gritted her teeth. She had never been to a barber shop, and she had often let barbers of the opposite sex touch her hair.
But when the person blowdrying her hair was Yu Yanzhou, she felt something was wrong.
She probably knew that he had evil intentions towards her, and she felt uncomfortable wherever he touched her.
Yu Yanzhou was not very skilled in his movements. He probably didn't blow dry people's hair very often. It took him nearly half an hour to dry Jiang Xichen's hair.
The moment the sound of the hair dryer disappeared, Jiang Xichen's heart skipped a beat, as if he heard the sound of the gun of destiny being loaded.
Yu Yanzhou put the hair dryer back, and when he came back, he gently held up her face with his hands. The moment Jiang Xichen looked at him, tears filled her eyes uncontrollably.
Yu Yanzhou looked at her indifferently, not in a hurry to make the next move, and his attitude was unhurried:
"Have you really thought about it? I don't want to force things on others."
What else could Jiang Xichen do? Could she still jump up and scold him, point at him and say, I don't want it, it's you, a beast in disguise, who is adding insult to injury, forcing girls into prostitution, and taking advantage of others' danger?
She couldn't and didn't dare, so she could only let out a low sigh from her nose with tears in her eyes.
Then she closed her eyes and prepared herself to be dealt with.
The footsteps gradually faded away. Jiang Xichen opened his eyes again and saw Yu Yanzhou entering the bathroom.
It was another period of suffering.
The man finally came out and had changed into a bathrobe.
Jiang Xichen's eyes flashed and he closed them again.
This time, Yu Yanzhou pushed her down on the bed.
Jiang Xichen gritted her teeth, thinking she was ready.
But the moment the warm and wet kiss fell on her ear, she still made one last struggle.
"Brother Yu." She still had her eyes closed and her voice was soft and nasal:
"I have always been very envious of Xiaojin for having such an outstanding brother like you. I even imagined that it would be great if you were my brother."
As expected, Yu Yanzhou's movements paused, and Jiang Xichen closed his eyes, quietly waiting for his fate to be pronounced.
After a while, I heard Yu Yanzhou say in a calm tone:
"You are different from Yu Jin. You don't need to treat me as your brother, just treat me as an ordinary man."
Jiang Xichen's body trembled and she felt him unbutton her bathrobe.
The air conditioner in the room was turned on too much, giving me a chill that chilled my heart.
