Mistaken Marriage: The wealthy heir obediently dotes on me!

The air in the room is very cold.

It means that Norman has been away for a long time.

There's no telling if he won't be back for a while.

So it's safe for now.

After making a quick judgment, A'yan carefully checked the room and made sure that no one was in the room. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on Norman's big bed.

Running all the way made A Ling sweat a lot.

None of these people on the ship are weak.

No weakling has the right to step on this ship.

Therefore, it is not an easy task for A Ling to escape safely.

A'ya first fell on the bed and rested, then she planned to simply clean her body.

As a pretender, first of all, you must not smell messy.

Otherwise, there is no way to avoid the nose of the hunting dog.

A'ling found Norman's bathroom, turned on the water, and after repeatedly making sure that no one was coming in from outside, she didn't dare to go in carelessly, but cleaned part by part.

This is to ensure that if someone comes back suddenly, there is enough time to escape.

Aya was very fast. In less than 10 minutes, she had washed her hair and dried her hair quickly.

She had just come out of the bathroom, and the hair on her back stood up inexplicably.

The room is occupied!

How can it be!

She had just checked the room, there shouldn't be anyone there!

But this intuition has saved her life countless times, and she trusts her intuition.

Aya turned around and ran away!

The moment A Ling rushed to the window, a figure appeared in front of her like the wind.

A Ling's pupils suddenly shrank!

damn it!

This is a situation that the other party deliberately set for themselves!

The other party wants to catch a turtle in a jar!

A Ling flipped her fingers and the blade slashed towards the opponent's throat.

The other party raised his hand and blocked it lightly, instantly getting rid of A Ling's attack.

A-Ling's heart suddenly sank, and her men's attacks became more and more fierce, but no matter how hard they hit, they couldn't get even half an inch closer to the opponent!

At this moment, a difficult voice sounded in my ears: "It turns out to be a little girl."

A Ling retreated immediately after the attack, turned around and prepared to break out from another direction.

Before A-Ling's hand could touch the door handle, she was forced back by a burst of blades.

A'ya stood in the center of the room, her heart sinking.

It seems that I can't escape today.

Aya took a deep breath.

It doesn't matter.

Anyway, I won't survive this month.

Early death and late death are all one death.

As long as the death is worthwhile, it doesn't matter whether it's sooner or later!

But, I'm sorry Shen Yuan, I can't go back to see you one last time.

Keeping this thought firmly in her heart, A'ling finally adjusted herself and turned to look at Norman behind her.

"I've admired you for a long time, Norman." A Ling said softly.

"Who are you?" Norman looked at the little girl in front of him with interest. Under the expressionless face, the cold breath was very similar to Shen Yuan.

"If I said that the purpose of my coming was not you, would you believe it?" A Ling said through gritted teeth.

"Ha." Norman chuckled: "I don't believe it."

Then you still ask Jiji!

"I understand." A-Ling no longer defended anything, nodded and said, "I will apologize right now."

With a flip of his wrist, the blade in his hand slashed towards his neck.

Just when the blade was about to touch her neck, Norman suddenly took action and clamped A-Ling's fingers tightly.

The blade flashed, and a line of blood immediately slid down Aya's slender neck.

"How dare you die here without my permission?" Norman chuckled and said, "Kitten, I've got you."

"Mr. Norman, even if you control my fingers, you can't control the toxins in my body." A Ling said calmly: "To be honest, I won't survive the end of this month."

After saying that, A-Ling loosened her fingers and the blade in her hand fell on the carpet, very naked.

Norman took a deep breath on A Ling's neck: "It smells so good, that's what it smells like."

A Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, wondering what Norman was going to do.

"No one has ever dared to spend the night in my room. You are very brave." Norman put his fingers on A-Ling's earlobe and pinched it gently, as if he was playing with an interesting toy.

"I'm willing to admit defeat. If I lose, please handle it." A'ling is not a normal person, and she doesn't think there is anything wrong with being teased by the other party.

If it were her, she would do the same.

Probably strong people have some kind of hobby.

"No, no, no, it's such a pity that such an interesting kitten died like this." Norman lowered his head, tasted the blood on A-Ling's neck, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Looks like this chick wasn't lying.

There was something really wrong with her blood.

"Who do you belong to?" Norman said softly: "Huh?"

"This question is no longer important, right? After all, you have decided that I am here to assassinate you." A-Ling replied calmly: "So, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, A Ling closed her eyes, looking like she was letting herself be slaughtered.

A Ling thought that Norman would use the most cruel method to deal with her, but little did she know that after a long time, Norman did not issue an order.

A'ya slowly opened her eyes, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she met Norman's amber eyes.

"Is your model the one Shen Yuan likes?" Norman's voice sounded like thunder in A Ling's ears.

A Ling's expression changed slightly, and then she fell into calmness again.

But this change was enough for Norman to make a judgment.

"So it's you." Norman let go of A Ling, waved his hand, and asked his people to leave the room.

Now there are only two people in the room, Norman and A Ling.

A Ling was a little confused about what Norman was going to do.

If Norman likes Shen Yuan and he is Shen Yuan's girlfriend, then his relationship with her should be defined as a love rival?

But why do I always feel like something is wrong?

"Your name." Norman asked.

"A-Ling." A-Ling replied calmly. There was nothing that couldn't be said. A casual investigation would reveal it.

"Well."

Norman actually had no other expression.

Aya stood there quietly, waiting for his next words.

After a long time, Norman said: "You can rest here. There is no need to escape. You can't escape anyway."

After saying that, Norman turned around and left the room.

The moment the door was locked, A Ling almost thought she had heard wrong!

How can it be!

how come!

Norman is very bloodthirsty, how could he let him go so easily?

What big move is he trying to hold back?

Do you want to threaten Shen Yuan with yourself?

When she thought of this, Aya felt a little panicked.

No, no, you must not let yourself become a stumbling block that hinders Shen Yuan!