When Bo Yu walked in from the door of the villa, he saw a messy living room. The tea cups on the table were scattered everywhere, and he could faintly smell blood.

His brows tightened and his eyelids twitched violently.

Xie Ci leaned against the wall, his jet-black hair was a little messy, barely covering his pair of black eyes that were filled with coldness.

When Bo Yu walked over, he saw Shangguan Yu lying motionless on the ground. He was stunned for a moment, his head buzzed, and he looked at Xie Ci in disbelief.

Without time to think, he took out his cell phone and called an ambulance with trembling hands. He was a little nervous. He stood up and squatted down busily, trying to help Shangguan Yu up several times, but gave up the idea because he was afraid that she was already dead.

"Young... Young Master, what are you doing?" Finally, he leaned over, his tone quite desperate.

Xie Ci glanced at him with a murderous look in his eyes. After a while, he loosened his hand that was tightly clenched, letting the blood in his palm flow down.

After waiting for the ambulance to arrive at the door and watching Boyu carry the person up, he moved, turned around and walked upstairs.

He looked dejected, and his steps going up the stairs were slow and heavy, his bloodshot eyes concealing a dejected look.

When he saw the person on the bed, his eyes moved again, the corners of his eyes turned red. He wiped the blood off his hands, lay down and hugged the woman on the bed tightly.

The familiar fragrance continued to spread around his nose, and the lust in Xie Ci's eyes became increasingly intense. He put more strength in his hands, as if he wanted to rub the person into his bones and become one with him.

Feeling suffocated, Jiang Yan was awakened by the suffocation. She moved and saw the hand that was tightly holding her. Her brows were slightly frowned and her tone became much heavier, "Let go."

Hearing the voice, Xie Ci paused slightly, his voice a little hoarse, "Yan Yan."

"I told you to let go." Jiang Yan was strangled to the point of being unable to breathe. She struggled hard, but the more she struggled, the tighter she was held.

"Xie Ci, I told you to let go, don't make me hate you."

Hearing this, Xie Ci froze for a moment, his long eyelashes moving slightly, hiding the obscurity in his eyes, then he let go and got up from the bed.

He was wearing a black shirt, but the two buttons on it were torn by Shangguan Yu, and there were two very obvious slap marks on his face. He retreated to the front of the bed, staring straight at her without a trace of tenderness.

Jiang Yan also saw his miserable appearance, but the anger in her heart outweighed the sympathy. She retracted her gaze and saw that there was no fluctuation on her face when she saw the locked feet.

She didn't know when she changed her clothes, and now she was wearing a floral nightgown that just reached her hips. When Xie Ci hugged her just now, it had been lifted up to her waist, revealing her fair skin.

Noticing the gaze of the person beside the bed, Jiang Yan's face turned red, her eyes flickered, and she pulled her skirt down awkwardly, glaring at him with a little shame and anger.

"You'd better let me out." She said harshly and kicked the gold chain hard.

The chain hit the corner of the bed, making a noise that made people shudder.

Xie Ci's eyes were deep, he pinched his wrist hard, and with a snap, the Buddhist beads on his wrist suddenly broke, and all the beads fell to the ground, rolling around along the smooth floor.

Both of them were stunned for a moment, and Jiang Yan's anger in her heart became even worse. She bit her lip and said, "Get out if you don't let me out. I don't want to see... um..."

Before he could finish his words, his lips were blocked. Jiang Yan's pupils were slightly startled, and he jumped back in fright at his sudden action.

Xie Ci pressed the back of her head and bit the corner of her lips fiercely. When she was out of breath, he withdrew and stretched out his hand to pinch her red lips that were bitten and bleeding. "Yan Yan better behave, otherwise I don't mind turning you into a mindless puppet."

"Oh, by the way, I remember Yanyan has a younger brother."

"Pa!" As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yan's slap landed on his face, covering the half of his face that already had a red mark.

There was a moment of silence in the air, Xie Ci's eyes darkened a little, the tip of his tongue touched the roof of his mouth, and he bit her lips suddenly, then stood up, "Yan Yan, even if you kill me, I will not let you go."

"Yan Yan should be thankful that I am still willing to be deceived by you."

"Just try and touch Jiang Sheng if you dare!" Jiang Yan stared at him, her eyes red and her bloodshot lips looking particularly charming.

"Yan Yan, calm down, calm down!" 007 looked at the blackening value that was about to reach the maximum, and suddenly spoke up to stop her.

It's almost broken, and as long as the blackening value is not full, it generally won't have any mood swings.

Jiang Yan clenched her teeth, and her rationality gradually returned. Yes, life is the most important thing. If you lose your life, you lose everything.

But...it's really annoying.

It was clearly Xie Ci's fault! Why should she be wronged like this?

Looking at the closed door, Jiang Yan pounded the bed, held his breath for a while, turned around and lay back down.

This was not the first time she had been imprisoned, so she had enough experience and would not have to worry about escaping.

But the way Xie Ci acted just now was as if he was beaten.

Moreover, the slap mark looked like it was caused by a woman... After guessing, it seems that it was a woman with some charm.

Because she clearly saw that the edge of the slap mark had some marks made by nail polish.

Haha, this ungrateful man.

Although she didn't quite believe Xie Ci would come out, she saw it with her own eyes and heard it with her own ears!

What made her most angry was not this, but the fact that Xie Ci might have treated her as a substitute!

She and that woman are so similar in features and features.

"Unlock the door for me." After lying down for a while and feeling less dizzy, Jiang Yan spoke. She sat at the head of the bed, glanced at the beads scattered on the ground, and her heart sank.

After several unsuccessful attempts to unlock the door, 007's face turned pale, and the whole... group became a little uneasy.

"Why hasn't it opened yet?" Jiang Yan frowned and glanced at 007 who was hesitant and stammering.

"Yan Yan, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?" The sweat on 007's forehead soaked his hair. The whole group looked honest and simple, and also felt particularly guilty.

Jiang Yan's eyelids twitched, and she suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart.

"Don't keep me in suspense."

"The good news is, Yanyan, you can sleep a little longer. The bad news is, this lock is different from the previous ones. I... can't seem to open it." 007 swallowed. The lock seemed to be locked by some invisible object. It was an area that it had never touched.

Jiang Yan's face changed, and she felt very disappointed. "You mean to say that I... am really imprisoned by Xie Ci and I can't escape?"

"ah!!"

Before 007 could reply, she yelled helplessly twice, then tired herself out by yelling, and turned around and fell back on the bed.

It was not until the afternoon that she saw Xie Ci again. He had changed his clothes and looked exhausted, as if he had just returned from outside. He stood at the door and looked at her for a long time, then left without saying a word.

Jiang Yan lay on the bed, pursing her lips. She had just held back a big lump of semen, but before she could release it, it was gone.

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