you are a star

Shen Juan turned his head to look at him, there was a trace of smile and coldness in his eyes, he chuckled lightly: "I can't take it anymore, can I?"

"You go out first."

"Yes." Shen Linchao took two steps back, went out and closed the door.

Qiao Nan lay on the pillow without even blinking her eyes. She stared straight at the patterns on the ceiling. Her eyes were dull, like two beads soaked in ink.

But the eye circles were so red that they seemed to bleed, covering the whole circle, and the collision of red and black produced a shocking throbbing.

She lay there motionless, like a lifeless rag doll.

Shen Juan's hand caressed her cheek, and with the other hand he held a handkerchief to wipe off the blood from the corner of her mouth. She bit her tongue just now and resisted desperately.

As soon as his hand touched her, she flinched like a conditioned reflex, and a trace of panic appeared on her lifeless face.

"I won't touch you anymore, huh?" Shen Juan said softly.

"Shall I call a maid to come in and change your clothes?"

Qiao Nan didn't respond, his eyes narrowed into a smile, "Otherwise I'll change it for you."

His hand touched her shoulder, and Qiao Nan raised his eyes to look at him, the hatred in his eyes quickly spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye, with an unexpected chill, he stared at Shen Juan relentlessly.

"I want Jinse."

In the past nearly a month, Jinse bathed and changed her clothes every day, and she was used to it.

Sure enough, only threats are effective, Shen Jun smiled in his heart.

His hand landed on the ripped collar on her shoulder, and his fingertips touched her delicate skin, feeling the strength of the tense muscles.

Silently, he grabbed the collar and pulled it back, and put it in front of her collarbone, "Jinse went out and hasn't come back yet."

"I'll wait for her to come back, you get the hell out of here now." She hated herself for not being able to even use the strength to grit her teeth, and what she said would only make people feel indifferent.

Shen Juan made her realize the reality, "Little Qiangwei, this is my room, and the whole castle is mine."

Where he wants to be and what he wants to do, no one can control him.

Yes, this is his territory, he can do whatever he wants.

"Maid." Qiao Nan didn't want to say another word, Shen Juan's pale and sickly face was reflected in her eyes.

Shen Juan hummed, got up and walked out, after a while the heavy door opened, and a brown-haired, blue-eyed maid who was about the same age as Qiao Nan walked in.

When the maid was changing her clothes, she felt that Qiao Nan's body was trembling violently. She focused slightly, but said nothing.

Mr. Shen ordered that after entering, don't look at anything, don't say anything, so she naturally didn't dare to care about anything.

Just seeing that her collar was torn, and thinking of someone like Mr. Shen, she shook her head in her heart, how is it possible?

"Can I grab your hand?" Qiao Nan suddenly said, her voice was also trembling.

Maybe it was a maid who had just arrived and couldn't understand Chinese, so Qiao Nan said again in French, "Please hold my hand, please."

The maid nodded, and as soon as she held Qiao Nan's hand, she felt that the other person's whole body was trembling more violently, as if it was transmitted to her body, and she could feel that she was afraid.

Yes, Qiao Nan was afraid.

If it wasn't for Shen Lin's sudden appearance just now, Shen Juan would never have stopped. The raging lust in his eyes was too direct. He had never shown his most terrifying and real side in front of her before.

Her face was pressed against the maid's wrist, and she let out a low growl in depression and pain, and tears flowed from the corners of her red eyes.

The maid had never seen a person's emotions suppressed like this, she was startled immediately, and said in French: "I'll go find Mr. Shen."

"No." Qiao Nan stopped her aloud.

Her emotions have been released, and she said calmly: "Help me change my clothes."

The so-called change of clothes was nothing more than changing from a torn nightdress to another white, intact nightdress. The cotton material should have been very comfortable on the body, but Qiao Nan didn't feel comfortable at all.

She misses wearing clothes to go out in, she misses being able to walk on the ground, she misses being human.

She... misses Liang Feicheng.

She hoped that Liang Feicheng would appear, but also hoped that he would not appear. She could no longer bear the pain of watching him get hurt.

But she knew that he would definitely come, and he would definitely come to take her out of this hell and return to their home.

Yes, their home, Nanyuan.

She had to wait. Before he appeared, she had to hold her breath and not let herself go crazy.

She closed her eyes heavily, and hot tears slid into her temples.

Three brothers...

The maid went out with her torn nightgown, and after a while, the door opened again, and Shen Jun came in from the outside and sat by the bed.

Just now Qiao Nanhai asked the maid to wash her face, there were no tears on her face, Shen Juan said softly, "Didn't I promise you to give you a present?"

Qiao Nan was unmoved.

"Don't you want to know what the gift is?" Shen Juan's voice was bewitching.

"I don't want to know." She said coldly.

But Shen Juan didn't seem to consider her feelings, and directly hugged her by the waist, feeling the muscles of the person in his arms tense for an instant.

He put his lips next to her ear and said with a low smile, "Don't be nervous, what I give you is what you dream of."

Qiao Nan's first reaction was Liang Feicheng, but she immediately suppressed this idea before it appeared, Shen Jun couldn't see any flaws in her.

What if it was a trap set by Shen Juan?

The third brother asked someone to publish the obituary, one was to deceive Shen Jun by feigning death, and the other was to report her safety.

She must not let his plan fall by the wayside.

But Shen Juan was suspicious by nature, she didn't know if he could see the slight expression just now, so even if she didn't want to speak, she still said: "What I dream of is that you die in front of me."

Shen Juan looked deeply into her eyes, smiled lightly, slightly retracted his arms, and hugged her even tighter, "There will be such a day."

Qiao Nan felt goosebumps all over his body, and felt that Shen Juan's words contained something.

But she couldn't guess, she would never guess what Shen Jun was thinking.

Shen Juan led her out of the room and down the stairs. This is the area where he lives. Usually, there are no members of the organization. Qiao Nan only sees a few servants.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Shen Juan's gourd and where he wants to take her.

There was still light rain outside, and the sky had already darkened. The lights in the old castle came on one after another, and there were expensive famous paintings on both sides of the corridor.

After turning a few corridors, Qiao Nan saw a door in front of him, with a lock on the outside.

Shen Lin stepped forward, unlocked the door, and pushed the door in.

It was pitch black inside, and when Shen Jun walked in with her in his arms, she suddenly felt a creepy chill sweep over her.

As the light came on, she saw a woman whose hands were fixed to the wall not far away, covered in blood, with her head down, dying, perhaps dead.

But after hearing the movement, the bloody woman moved and slowly raised her head.

At that glance, Qiao Nan's mind exploded with a bang.

Qiao Qingru!