The scorching heat in July is the most torturous.
But in City C, there is a place that is like a paradise, isolated from the hustle and bustle outside. Every villa there is surrounded by dense trees, which not only drives away the heat, but also hides some secrets that are not prying by outsiders.
Shen Jiao lay on the bed, choosing movies to watch out of boredom.
Ji Yanqing locked her up here. This was her only way of entertainment.
While Shen Jiao was nervously guessing who the murderer was, the sound of a car running over the gravel road suddenly came from outside.
The voice was very low, but Shen Jiao had been paying attention to the movements outside and still noticed it keenly.
Shen Jiao stood up slowly, her snow-white toes lightly stepping on the thick carpet, and heavy and thick silver chains hung on her slender ankles, making a crisp collision sound between her movements.
The person who locked her seemed to care for her very much. A circle of soft cotton was thoughtfully sewn on the inside of the iron ring.
The chains were long enough for her to move freely throughout the bedroom. But that's only in the bedroom.
This was Ji Yanqing's punishment for her running away.
Shen Jiao walked to the window and looked out, and saw a familiar black car slowly driving in.
——Ji Yanqing is back.
Memories of last night flooded into her mind crazily, and Shen Jiao's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Shen Jiao took a few steps back in fear. She tripped over the chain hanging by her side and almost fell to the ground.
But she couldn't care so much at this time. Shen Jiao turned around, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, then hurriedly returned to bed and prepared to pretend to sleep.
At the door, as soon as the man entered, the servant immediately reported to him Shen Jiao's situation today.
"It's been very quiet today. I've eaten all the food. There's no fuss. I just don't look happy."
"Yeah." Ji Yanqing responded calmly.
He was very cruel last night. No matter how she begged for mercy, she would not relent, so it was not expected that Shen Jiao would be unhappy today.
You need to be coaxed.
Ji Yanqing took the gift and slowly walked upstairs.
On the other side, Shen Jiao was lying flat on the bed, slowly calming her breathing and preparing to pretend to sleep.
She has been staying in this villa for almost two months, and Ji Yanqing has been keeping her in custody and taking care of her.
In the past, Shen Jiao was the eldest daughter of the Shen family, and Ji Yanqing could only be regarded as her dog, which he could use at will every day. But now the situation has changed, and it's Ji Yanqing's turn to take care of her.
When Shen Jiao was first cleared by Ji Yan, Shen Jiao lost her temper with Ji Yanqing, but Ji Yanqing always turned a blind eye. Only after Shen Jiao vented her tiredness, Shen Jiao thoughtfully asked her if she was tired and wanted to hold her to rest. .
Seeing that arguing didn't work, Shen Jiao started breaking things again.
He just smashed a bunch of things and replaced them with a new batch the next day. Ji Yanqing spent money without batting an eye, as if what Shen Jiao smashed was either valuable antiques or some worthless gadgets.
In the end, Shen Jiao had no choice but to start a cold war with Ji Yanqing.
She ignored Ji Yanqing for several days in a row. No matter what he said, she didn't respond. She treated Ji Yanqing as if he was nothing. She was just a deaf ear.
It turned out that this trick was really effective for Ji Yanqing.
Ji Yanqing was not afraid of Shen Jiao making trouble, but he was afraid that Shen Jiao didn't care about him. Ji Yanqing started to go crazy again, pinching Shen Jiao's chin and forcing her to look at him.
But Shen Jiao deliberately closed her eyes and didn't look at him.
The man didn't say anything, but rubbed his fingertips on Shen Jiao's chin, then moved down bit by bit. If Shen Jiao opened her eyes at this moment, she would see the terrifying paranoia in Ji Yanqing's eyes.
Ji Yanqing picked up Shen Jiao and threw her on the bed. She finally panicked, opened her eyes and crawled under the bed.
Ji Yanqing grabbed Shen Jiao's ankles, pushed her back onto the bed forcefully, and leaned over to suppress her movements. When Shen Jiao timidly raised her head and looked up, she met Ji Yanqing's dark eyes. The lust in them was so heavy that she was frightened.
Ji Yanqing was determined to teach her a lesson, but he did not restrain his strength. Shen Jiao had suffered a lot.
Although Shen Jiao was angry, she had always bullied the weak and feared the strong. From then on, she did not dare to deliberately provoke Ji Yanqing. After all, this person was really going crazy.
After all, men are never harmless herbivores, but ferocious beasts that feed on their hair and drink their blood.
Especially...after the incident of her escape, although Ji Yanqing was as good to her as ever on the surface.
But the heavy chains reminded her all the time that everything was different.
After a while, steady footsteps came from outside the door.
Shen Jiao's heartbeat accelerated as the footsteps approached, and she closed her eyes tightly.
After Ji Yanqing opened the door, he saw that the room was dark. Shen Jiao was curled up with her back to her, covered with a thin quilt that hung down to her waistline.
"Jiaojiao?"
Shen Jiao didn't respond and continued to pretend to be asleep.
Ji Yanqing walked over quietly and saw Shen Jiao lying quietly with half of her face buried in the quilt, but her slightly trembling eyelashes still exposed her panic.
Ji Yanqing sighed and did not expose it.
Shen Jiao closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, but her ears kept paying attention to Ji Yanqing's movements. She heard Ji Yanqing's footsteps walking out, thinking that she had deceived him, and couldn't help but feel happy in her heart.
However, the next second, the soft mattress behind him collapsed, and the man's broad chest pressed up from behind.
Ji Yanqing grabbed her waist with his big hands and pressed the two of them tightly together. Shen Jiao could even feel the violent beating from his chest.
Shen Jiaotu is comfortable and always wears a nightgown at home. The suspender style exposes a large area of skin. Ji Yanqing scanned Shen Jiao's exposed white and tender skin inch by inch, and there were still traces of last night on her shoulders and neck.
Shen Jiao's skin is so delicate that a little force can leave marks, like red plums blooming in the snow.
The man locked Shen Jiao in his arms with a very possessive posture, his sharp jaw pressed against her snow-white neck, and his hot breath kept hitting behind her ears.
Shen Jiao didn't dare to move, so she could only let Ji Yanqing hold her softly.
She was already asleep, so Ji Yanqing probably wouldn't touch her again. Shen Jiao thought almost innocently.
Until there was a sudden feeling of dampness and heat in her ears, Ji Yanqing took her snow-white earlobe into his mouth and rubbed it gently between his teeth. My ears were licked until they were hot.
Shen Jiao couldn't help but feel weak all over. She bit her lower lip tightly with her white teeth, trying her best not to make a sound.
She endured it painfully, letting him manipulate her. Ji Yanqing was obsessed with her body, almost to the point of morbidity. She didn't dare think about what a tragic end would happen if she woke up at this moment.
She's not feeling well yet...
Fortunately, Ji Yanqing didn't keep teasing her, and finally let her go. He came up and kissed her face, then quietly hugged her and fell asleep.
After a while, when her breathing became steady behind her, Shen Jiao began to quietly move out little by little.
It's so hot... She doesn't want to sleep next to him.
Unexpectedly, after finally pulling away a little distance, Ji Yanqing's hand tightly wrapped around her and pulled her back into his arms, even closer and more excessive than before.
Shen Jiao froze and did not move again.
The room was very quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was the intertwined breathing of the two of them. Unknowingly, Shen Jiao really fell asleep.
…
The sun sets and night falls.
When Shen Jiao woke up, the bedroom was already as dark as a thick mass of ink. She reached out to the side and felt it was cold.
Shen Jiao slept for a long time, her mind still not clear, and she continued to lie down and feel dizzy.
Drowsily, she heard Ji Yanqing's voice.
"Jiaojiao, are you awake?"
Shen Jiao didn't answer.
Ji Yanqing turned on the bedside table lamp, and the warm but not dazzling light illuminated a small area of their world. The warm yellow light shone on Shen Jiao's fair face like a pure angel. Ji Yanqing looked down at her for a while and suddenly wanted to kiss her.
And so he did.
Ji Yanqing was half-kneeling beside the bed, and the weak light was blocked by him. Shen Jiao opened her eyes slightly, and in her dim vision, she could only see the cold outline of his face.
Ji Yanqing slowly approached and took her lips bit by bit. At first it was just a light taste, but then it became more and more fierce. The hot tongue squeezed into her narrow mouth, wrapping around her like a flexible fish, making the base of her tongue numb.
The palms of his hands were dry and warm, and the places he touched were faintly hot. Ji Yanqing's breathing gradually became heavier. He didn't miss any part of her body and wanted to eat her whole body.
Shen Jiao woke up even if she was still unconscious. She turned her head away in panic, and when her lips and tongue separated, there was an ambiguous silver thread.
Shen Jiao struggled to escape, and she crawled to the bed in embarrassment. Trying to stay away from men.
Ji Yanqing stood indifferently and watched her movements. When Shen Jiao was about to get out of bed, she exerted force in her hands and the silver chain immediately tightened.
"no, do not want......"
Shen Jiao was easily pulled back by him, and she lay weakly and trembling in the man's arms.
Ji Yanqing hugged her and sighed contentedly, "Jiaojiao, where else can you escape to..."
All the words he wanted to say were crushed and swallowed between the entanglement of lips and tongues, and he could only make pitiful whimpers and let others slaughter him.
Why on earth did it become like this? ! Before becoming conscious, Shen Jiao complained without tears.
