Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Jiang Zijin's complexion became even paler, but the end of her eyes was red again, and the beautiful almond eyes were shone with fine water.

She struggled in vain, and on her bound hands, the silver chains collided with each other and made a crisp sound.

bride......

She didn't understand what the person in front of her was saying, and the wet touch on her eyelashes made her even more desperate.

"Today is a happy day."

The man pinched her chin with one hand, his voice had a familiar hoarse voice.

"Jiaojiao."

"Don't cry."

The rough fingertips scratched the small piece of delicate skin at the end of the eyes, with an ambiguity that seemed to be there.

Jiang Zijin's tears fell heavily, and the tears dripped down her chin onto the skirt, casting a dark color on the pure white gauze skirt.

Yanli's eyebrows are beautiful and attractive, and she is completely in the palm of her hand.

'click'

The man used the key to untie Jiang Zijin's wrist.

Jiang Zijin's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and the tears on the black eyelashes stained them into strands, weak and delicate.

"do not come......"

The man's whole body was almost pressed against her, his bland lips were slightly closed, "Why?"

He leaned closer to Jiang Zijin's ear, and his suppressed deep panting made Jiang Zijin's face turn paler.

"You are my bride."

Jiang Zijin bit her lip, tears dripped down little by little, she cried without making a sound, looking at the pitiful one, a large swath of gorgeous coral red fainted from her ears.

The man stood up and fixed the phone on the stand.

Jiang Zijin seemed to have sensed what he wanted to do, staggered up and wanted to run.

The pink knees knelt on the ground, pressing out a deeper mark.

"Jiaojiao."

Before he could take two steps, he was grabbed by a man.

"open!"

Jiang Zijin's hands were clasped behind the back by the man, and it seemed that there was a ring on her right hand. She glanced behind her, and on her slender wrist, the bright silver safety bracelet was very conspicuous.

The man wearing the ghost mask warned her viciously, "If you run away again, I will continue to lock you up."

Jiang Zijin felt cold all over, and the hands that held her were rough and strong, which wouldn't hurt her too much, and she couldn't break free at all.

She thought of the bracelet on her wrist she had just seen.

That was obviously Zhou Zeyu's stuff, why did it appear on her body?

The man bit her pierced earlobe, "Do you understand?"

Thick black hair sticks to the girl's pale and delicate face, and the pure white wedding dress makes her pure and beautiful. Her round almond eyes are covered with mist, and her tail trembles like a cat.

"Zhou...Zhou Zeyu...?"

The man visibly paused.

Jiang Zijin struggled and found that the man's hand was loose, "Let go..."

She was a little suspicious in her heart, and kept struggling with her wrists.

The moment Jiang Zijin was about to break free, the man tightened his strength again.

"what!"

She was pushed against the wall. Under the pure white wedding dress, her slender, white legs looked extremely eye-catching among the rose bushes. Red and white intertwined, like a colorful oil painting.

The man's breath was filled with uncontrollable...excitement.

His breathing became heavier, and his strong figure was like an impenetrable wall, cutting off all her escape routes.

"Jiaojiao..."

The man bit her neck, and the tip of his nose was filled with the sweet cherry aroma of her body.

"Call me again."

"I love hearing your voice."

He was like a pervert who had lost his mind, he was tremblingly excited by Jiang Zijin's voice.

"Jiaojiao...Jiaojiao...you smell so good..."

Jiang Zijin's pupils shrank, and the sharp pain in her neck made her eyes red.

"madman......"

All her struggles were stifled by the man single-handedly.

The neck was numb, and the man patiently licked her tender white flesh, like a wild beast patrolling his territory, his eyes greedily locked on the girl.

A small whimper escaped from Jiang Zijin's lips, obviously terrified.

"Don't cry, Jiaojiao."

The man's cold mask was attached to her snow-white shoulders, Jiang Zijin's body was stiff, and was firmly restrained, only a few soft moans came from her throat from time to time.

"I do not want to hurt you."

"obedient."

Jiang Zijin's beautiful almond eyes were dripping with water, she nodded cautiously, her butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered up and down.

"So nice."

The man gradually let go of her, he was much taller than her, his body under the suit was burly and strong, his muscles held the clothes flat, his lines were graceful and sexy.

When he leaned on Jiang Zijin's body, it made her even more petite and delicate.

Jiang Zijin didn't dare to move, there was a large expanse of strong roses in front of her, and the strong fragrance of roses filled her breath.

The man carefully pulled out all the sharp thorns on the stalk and smoothed it, so that even if she stuck to a large cluster of flowers, it would not scratch her delicate skin.

Jiang Zijin sucked her nose, the tip of her upturned nose showed a thin layer of red, and there was a red mark on her snow-white skin.

"who are you......?"

The feeling that the man gave her was between familiarity and unfamiliarity, like the combination of two very contradictory individuals, which made her uncertain.

"Guess it?"

He raised the corners of his lips viciously, the camera was set up not far away, and there was a mobile phone next to it, and the interface was the platform where Jiang Zijin often broadcasted live.

"Time is up."

The live broadcast room was opened on time, and Jiang Zijin's eyes widened, filled with bewilderment and hesitation.

"No! No..."

Seen from the camera, the two are standing in a large rose garden, one is wearing a beautiful wedding dress, and the other is wearing a sharp ascetic suit, which is particularly eye-catching.

The man pinched Jiang Zijin's chin and moved her face to the front of the camera.

"Look at the camera."

"you look pretty today."