Chapter 30 The more you call me, the more I like to hear it

Jiang Shuyao struggled, but the man behind him became even more excited and pressed her against the wall. He took a sip on Jiang Shuyao's hair: "Do you know how much I miss you? I advise you not to scream and suffer less."

As soon as the man released his hand covering Jiang Shuyao's mouth, she shouted loudly: "Tao Ziliang! Let me go! Help! Help!"

"Smelly bitch, you also scream like this in bed, right? You scream, and the more you scream, the more I like to hear it." Tao Ziliang said this, but he raised his hand and glanced at the alley warily.

"Help! Is there anyone?"

Tao Ziliang slapped Jiang Shuyao's face angrily, and a red mark suddenly appeared on her face: "I'll let you scream! I'll let you scream as much as you want in a while."

Jiang Shuyao was beaten until her head was dazed, but she could not accept her fate and still shouted: "Is there anyone, please help me..."

Tao Ziliang quickly pulled out a hemp rope from his body and tied Jiang Shuyao's hands, and slapped her again: "No one will care about you even if you scream. This is my territory."

"Tao Ziliang, let me go..."

"Let you go, how can that happen? Jiang Shuyao, you'd better be good and make me feel comfortable. I might let you follow me when I'm happy."

"Bah!" Jiang Shuyao spat, "Do you know who I am?"

"Who could you be, a dancer who keeps you company one night to make money?"

Jiang Shuyao clenched her fists: "It seems you have forgotten what Marshal Qin said that day. I am his, are you sure you want to touch me?"

Tao Ziliang did hesitate after listening to Jiang Shuyao's words, but after asking around, Qin Yanchi had not had many women around him in recent years. There were only a handful of women he had relationships with in the past, and they were all rich ladies from well-known aristocratic families in Lincheng. Would he like Jiang Shuyao like this?

Seeing Tao Ziliang's reaction, Jiang Shuyao continued: "If you let me go, I won't argue with you about what happened today. But if you don't let me go..."

Tao Ziliang hesitated and thought about Jiang Shuyao's words. Qin Yanchi personally admitted that they had slept together that day. But what if Qin Yanchi drank too much? wrong person? Drugged? ...For people like Qin Yanchi, if there is a little trouble around him, the young lady from the aristocratic family in Lincheng will soon become a mess.

"Ha, do you think I will believe you when you say that?" Tao Ziliang grabbed Jiang Shuyao's neck with one hand and kissed her with a lewd smile.

Jiang Shuyao's pupils suddenly widened: "Qin Yanchi! Save me!"

Tao Ziliang's expression changed, and he quickly lowered his head and turned around: "Young Marshal Qin, there is a misunderstanding."

It was at this time that Jiang Shuyao spotted Tao Ziliang's feet, took a step forward and stepped on his toes.

It was already winter, and my frozen body felt twice as painful every time I bumped into it.

Tao Ziliang hugged his feet in pain and then realized that he had been deceived: "Bitch, how dare you lie to me!"

Jiang Shuyao did not hesitate to use all her strength and kicked him in the crotch again. Then she ran away regardless of her hands being tied, shouting loudly as she ran: "Help! Help!"

In winter, the vendors closed early, so she didn't meet anyone along the way. With his hands tied behind his back, he lost his balance while running. In his haste, he accidentally slipped and fell.

Tao Ziliang's voice came from far away. Seeing Jiang Shuyao fall, he came over with a lewd smile: "Run, why don't you run?"

Jiang Shuyao struggled to stand up and ran forward without looking back. After running more than thirty meters, she bumped into a wall. "Ouch!"

The wall reached out to support her. Only then did Jiang Shuyao realize that she had bumped into someone. She raised her head and saw that this face that was always deserted was asking for debt. Who could it be if it wasn't Qin Yanchi?