Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

If it hadn't been for the sudden call to buy her, Wen Wan would have thought that she was doomed this time.

Fortunately, she wasn't bullied by that kind of white bear, otherwise she wouldn't want to be reincarnated in her next life!

Blindfolded and sent out through the back door, Wen Wan sat quietly and listened carefully to the movement outside. The current situation was too much unknown and uncontrollable. She had to pay attention to any details in case she escaped or asked for help from the outside world.

She silently counted the seconds in her heart, and when the number reached where the car turned or stopped, she carefully remembered it... until 2834 seconds, when she reached her destination, she was dragged out of the car.

On the other side, Gu Yancheng had a big fight with the white man, and the terrorists around were as excited as watching a fighting match, completely ignoring the army that was quietly surrounding the abandoned factory...

Wen Wan felt that she had been handed over to another group of people, and then came to a room full of rose fragrance, she felt a faint light through the black blindfold, listening to those people using Y that she could not understand When communicating in Mandarin, she was in a mess for a while. For this unknown and helpless situation, it really made people feel dangling and uneasy.

The moment the blindfold was taken away, the strong light forced her to close her eyes tightly, and it took a while before she managed to open them and look around.

This is a luxurious European-style bedroom, and there is a young blond man sitting on the sofa opposite.

He is clean and handsome in a white suit, his eyebrows and eyes are extremely handsome, and his facial features are as perfect and exquisite as a work of art carved by the world's top painters.

Those jasper-like pupils were full of radiance, looking at Wen Wan who was sitting on the ground with her hands and feet bound, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Sitting, kneeling, and leaning against him were seven or eight beautiful women, whose skin color and clothes were all from different countries, and these women all stared at Wen Wan with scrutiny.

One of the fair-haired beauties was the first to speak in the T language, and said softly, "There are even women from country Z tonight, so don't worry about it, the prince."

The man called the prince sneered, and in an instant, Wen Wan felt that the huge crystal lamp was overshadowed. This man was fine when he didn't smile, but when he smiled, he was so seductive that even she felt ashamed.

Wait...why does Mao look so familiar?She was sure that she had never seen him, but why did she feel as if she had met him somewhere?

The prince stood up from the sofa, walked to Wen Wan with elegant and lazy steps, knelt down and looked at her, those jasper-like eyes seemed to melt everything.

"Beauty, what's your name?" His words seemed to have magic power, making her answer unconsciously.

"Gentle."

"Gentle and graceful, it suits me very well. Most girls in country Z are like this." He smiled deeper, and gently untied the rope for her with a pair of white and slender fingers.

Wen Wan let go of her hands and feet, immediately let out a sigh of relief, stood up and said: "But I am not worthy of my name."

The prince stood up and looked down at her, with a lingering tone: "I like obedient women, are you obedient?"

Wen Wan took a few steps back, and after confirming that it was a safe distance, she smiled back at him: "I haven't heard anyone's words in my life."

The prince stared at her and fell silent. There seemed to be a storm brewing in his eyes, and he calmed down after a while. He said coldly, "I also like training. If you are not afraid of pain, I will be happy to give you my patience."