you are a star

Two beams of headlights shone from a distance, and the license plate was conspicuous. A gap was opened in the big black iron gate of the Liang mansion, and then slowly opened to both sides. The guards stood respectfully on both sides of the gate.

When they saw the man holding the steering wheel in the driver's seat, the faces of the six people showed blank expressions at the same time.

Why... San Shao drove the car by himself?
The housekeeper also saw it from a distance, his face turned pale with fright, and ran over in a hurry regardless of his old cold legs that were having problems again.

Wait for the door to open.

"Third young master, why are you driving by yourself?" The butler's voice trembled, with a worried expression on his face.

Liang Feicheng's face was not very good, and the corners of his lips were drawn into a cold straight line.

Steward Feng glanced at him, then turned to the passenger seat without saying a word. Qiao Nan, who lowered his head, looked over, anxious and angry, but he didn't dare to scold her in front of Liang Feicheng.

I had to stand outside the car, and after a while, I said to Liang Feicheng in fear, "This has happened twice, if something happens, how can I explain to the old man?"

Some three words in his words pressed on Liang Feicheng's nerves.

He turned sideways, a shadow flashed across his eyes, and said coldly: "Don't tell him this time either."

"Yes." The butler frowned, but he also sighed helplessly. After a while, his heartbeat became normal.

This time it's pretty good, at least seeing him get home safely, last time...

Thinking of the last time Qiao Nan was taken away by Yu Wenzhou, he drove out by himself, the speed of the car reached the limit, and what happened after that was unknown.

Butler Feng was afraid for a while when he thought about it, his old heart was tossed up and down, and he almost had a heart attack.

Liang Feicheng walked around to the passenger seat with his long legs and opened the door.

Qiao Nan lowered his head, his expression was difficult to distinguish, his fingers were tense and twisted together, his hand bones turned white, and his shoulders trembled in a small arc.

The moment his hand clasped her wrist, the temperature on her palm was as cold as ice.

Liang Feicheng frowned, clasped her wrists and pulled her out of the car, then turned around, and pulled her expressionlessly towards the main building, across the living room, and directly up to the master bedroom on the third floor.

The door slammed shut.

The lights were not turned on in the room, and Qiao Nan couldn't see clearly, and he was staggered and led all the way by Liang Feicheng, not knowing where he was going.

There was a click, the sound of the door opening.

The moment the bathroom lights came on, Qiao Nan's face turned pale, and he looked at the bathtub behind the curtain, making a broken sound from the pain suppressed in his throat.

"don't want……"

The scenes of that night tore her nerves, and she was on the verge of collapse!
Liang Feicheng's eyes were filled with turbulent darkness.

The moment she stepped back, the force that grabbed her wrist almost crushed her bones, and pulled her in fiercely!
"Come in!"

Liang Feicheng felt a feeling of distress in his chest. From the parking lot of the Peace Hotel to the present, there was no relief, but it accumulated more and more!
Regardless of Qiao Nan's resistance, he directly pulled her under the shower and pressed her against the wall!
Cold water suddenly poured down, and Qiao Nan subconsciously hid in Liang Feicheng's arms like a frightened kitten, shaking violently.

Liang Feicheng clasped her slender waist with one hand, while the other hand was in the water, and his cool fingertips pressed against the lobe of her right ear.

rub.

The force was very ruthless, Qiao Nan was usually sensitive, but now there was only pain, as if he was about to be rubbed to bleed.

The water temperature gradually increased, but her body was still trembling uncontrollably, her pale face was full of pain, the more she struggled, the harder Liang Feicheng rubbed her earlobes!
"What are you hiding from, do you want to leave behind Yu Wenzhou's smell?" The man nearly gritted his teeth!
Thinking of the scene where she was held in Yu Wenzhou's arms and kissed her earlobe in the parking lot, if she hadn't taken care of...

He will definitely kill Yu Wenzhou!

Liang Feicheng stopped, squeezed the shower gel into his hand, and wrapped her earlobe with his foamy hand again, until her small and soft earlobe turned red from rubbing and washing, then he propped his hand on the wall.

At this moment, his body was also soaked, he pulled off the tie with one hand, his slender fingers were bent, his hand bones were distinct, he unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, then leaned over and kissed her right earlobe.

Licking with the tip of his tongue, Qiao Nan cried out in pain: "It hurts..."

Liang Feicheng moved away slightly, lowered his eyes, and stared darkly at the bloodshot earlobe close at hand.

Her earlobes were so delicate that they were about to bleed when he rubbed them.

But thinking about it, this place was touched by Yu Wenzhou before.

His person, something that belongs to him alone, was touched by Yu Wenzhou!
A terrifying murderous intent flashed across his eyes, Qiao Nan's coat and knitted cardigan were torn apart by him, and his inner shirt was pushed up high.

The man's chest, which was wet with warm water through his shirt, pressed against her with scalding temperature.

Qiao Nan suddenly thought of something, violent struggle, that kind of pain, she will never experience it again in this life!
How could Liang Feicheng not know what was going on in her mind, so he held her tightly in his arms, pinched her waist with his big palms, and took possession of her body under the water of the shower!
It's not like the heart-piercing pain that night, but Qiao Nan still couldn't stop the convulsions. He wanted to push the person on him away, but he grabbed his wrist and held his head high...

……

Qiao Nan didn't know how many times she was raped by Liang Feicheng. The last time she was conscious was when she was pressed on the sink by him.

She was drenched all over, her vision was blurred, and she saw Liang Feicheng's dark brown pupils, which were very black and bright after being stained with lust.

Like a captivating monster, before she completely lost consciousness, the monster bit her earlobe...

Everything returned to tranquility, and the man's panting gradually calmed down.

Liang Feicheng wrapped Qiao Nan in a bathrobe, carried her out of the bathroom, walked to the bed, and placed her firmly in the middle of the big bed.

In the dead of night, he leaned against the bed and smoked, with a touch of pink at the end of his eyes, which looked very sexy and seductive on his ascetic face.

He flicked off the cigarette ash sideways, the bulging muscle mass and mermaid line looming in his abdomen.

The cigarette ash fell, but his eyes hesitated for more than two seconds on the bedside table.

Hold the handle of the drawer with your fingers, and gently pull it open——

Without looking at it, fingers took out a delicately carved wooden box from the deepest part of the drawer as if they had memory.

About the size of the palm of your hand, it is a very delicate and elegant box, made of high-quality ebony.

He just looked at the box in the palm of his hand indifferently, flipped the lock with his thumb, and pushed the lid open.

The two pearl earrings glowed warmly in his eyes.

If you are an expert, you can tell at a glance that the quality of these two pearls is not at the same level as Yu Wenzhou's.

A rare and priceless treasure in the world.

Liang Feicheng looked away from the pair of pearl earrings, and landed on Qiao Nan's reddened and tender earlobes, staring for a long time.

The sleeping woman didn't know whether it was pain or a nightmare, she whimpered and turned over.

The heating in the room was very strong, she tore off the quilt, and unconsciously rolled her body wrapped in a bathrobe to his side.

Liang Feicheng's eyes fell deeply on her flat belly, and there seemed to be a strong dark color in his eyes.

The corners of the lips curled up in a sarcastic and cool arc.

Throwing the box back into the drawer, he raised his hand and took a puff of the cigarette. The smoke diffused, forming a barrier in front of his eyes, and he tried his best to suppress the deep and surging emotions in his eyes.