Highly toxic

At a certain moment, Jiang Mu even felt that He Qianyan in front of him was just a phantom in his dream.

A few seconds later, Jiang Mu suddenly felt his scalp go numb. He remembered Zhuang Xi's advice on the phone last night...

The current He Qianyan is in the same group as that Yan Fuqing!

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Mu asked calmly, "This...where is this?"

"It's just my house." He Qianyan said softly, "As for what I want to do, I still have to think about it."

He Qianyan reached out to hold Jiang Mu's hand, Jiang Mu subconsciously withdrew his hand, then lifted the quilt and got out of the bed from the other side.

Stepping on the cold and smooth wooden floor, Jiang Mu suddenly found the restraints on his ankles, a copper-colored metal chain as thick as his little finger, one end was connected to a metal cuff on his ankle, and the other end was fixed on the head of the bed.

Jiang Mu suddenly felt cold all over his body, and a wisp of cold sweat slowly flowed down his temples. At this moment, he really realized the danger of He Qianyan.

This man's problem is not only a problem of selfish character, but bad and evil, even a little scary, neurotic paranoia.

He Qianyan walked around the bed and walked in front of Jiang Mu unhurriedly. He looked at Jiang Mu's pale face, smiled helplessly, and there seemed to be a hint of pampering in his eyes, "Don't be afraid, I will not hurt you, if you are obedient..."

Jiang Mu really wanted to tell He Qianyan that his behavior was against the law, but he also thought that a shrewd person like He Qianyan, since he chose to go this far, naturally had a perfect countermeasure.

In this situation, if you want to protect yourself, you obviously can't say something that will easily anger He Qianyan.

"Actually, there's no need to go this far." Jiang Mu tried his best, looked at He Qianyan calmly, and said softly, "You and I have very different identities, it's not worth it for you to do this."

He Qianyan smiled lightly, "How could it not be worth it? Compared to the fun I'm about to get, this little risk is nothing worth mentioning."

He Qianyan raised his hand to caress Jiang Mu's cheek. His fingers were long and warm, and his movements were extremely gentle, but Jiang Mu only felt creepy.

When He Qianyan lowered his head slightly to kiss him, Jiang Mu subconsciously turned his head away.

He Qianyan's voice seemed devoid of warmth, "When Geng Yan kissed you, would you do the same?"

"We... can we sit down and have a good talk?" Jiang Mu said again, "This method will not solve any problems except for causing you unnecessary trouble."

"Want to help me solve the problem?" He Qianyan smiled lightly. He pinched Jiang Mu's cheek, forced Jiang Mu's gaze back to his face, and said with a deep smile, "Then you know that I What's the problem?"

He Qianyan put one arm around Jiang Mu's waist, and Jiang Mu tensed all his muscles immediately, "As long as... as long as you let me go out now, I promise, I promise, I will treat it as if nothing happened. You are Zhengsheng Group The president of the company has a distinguished status and has...a bright future, you...uh!"

He Qianyan lowered his head and held Jiang Mu's lips, his movements a little rough.

Jiang Mu subconsciously struggled backwards, and behind him was a two-meter-wide bed, and He Qianyan easily pressed him on the bed.

Jiang Mu could no longer force himself to be calm, and was surrounded by fear and anger for a moment. He began to struggle with all his strength, and his crazy resistance instantly angered He Qianyan.

Snapped!

The sound of slaps almost resounded throughout the bedroom, and Jiang Mu was almost knocked unconscious.

In a daze, Jiang Mu saw He Qianyan get up and leave the bedroom.

Jiang Mu regained his strength and struggled to get up. He began to struggle to pull the shackles on his ankles, but there was still no effect until the ankles were worn out with bloodstains. Then he grabbed the thin chain and pulled hard, trying to Tore off the other end fixed to the head of the bed, but all efforts were still fruitless.

Jiang Mu looked around the entire bedroom, and found that there was not even a decoration that could be used as a weapon. He walked quickly to the French windows, but the length of the metal chain on his feet was only long enough for him to reach out and open the French windows.

"Is anyone there?!" Jiang Mu yelled at the palm-wide floor-to-ceiling window that was pushed away, "Help! Help!!"

Through the whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him, Jiang Mu saw a green mountain outside, which made him even more desperate. This seems to be a private villa built in the mountains and forests, and he is obviously still in Country Y at present...

In a foreign country, in the depths of the mountains and forests, it is really incomprehensible.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and Jiang Mu panicked even more. He screamed for help desperately, and the bound foot was struggling desperately, and soon the ankle was bloody and bloody.

He Qianyan entered the room, holding a stick that was two fingers wide and half the length of his body, and the stick was covered with a layer of plastic.

Gently closing the door, He Qianyan walked towards Jiang Mu slowly.

"My colleague must have called the police, and sooner or later you will be found." Jiang Mu retreated to the bed with a pale face, "And my friend knows that you are also in country Y. If I disappear, he will be the first to suspect you. You, then..."

"Don't worry Xiao Jiang, I will definitely take you back intact in a few days." He Qianyan said softly, "But having said that, you have the intention to threaten me here, so why not think more about how to suffer less at my hands. "

"In the end what you want?"

"Listen to me." He Qianyan looked at Jiang Mu, "The first thing is to take off your clothes."

Jiang Mu gritted his teeth and stood still.

"I'll say it again, take off your clothes." He Qian said expressionlessly, "And, I won't say it a third time."

Jiang Mu stared at He Qianyan, clenched his fists hanging by his side, wondering if he could defeat this man with his own strength. Although He Qianyan was taller than him, he was not a practicing family like Geng Yan after all. If he attacked him with enough force, he might still have a chance to knock him unconscious.

In this kind of place, in this kind of situation, he can only rely on himself.

"I...I take it off." Jiang Mu whispered, bowed his head and began to unbutton his chest.

Looking down on the ground, Jiang Mu watched He Qianyan's feet approaching little by little, holding his breath, and when he felt that the timing was almost right, he suddenly picked up the desk lamp next to him and threw it at He Qianyan's head.

He Qianyan had expected Jiang Mu to have such thoughts, so he easily dodged away.

Jiang Mu rushed towards He Qianyan with all his might, but He Qianyan didn't fight back, but retreated quickly and calmly, until the metal chain on Jiang Mu's feet was pulled to the limit.

Jiang Mu stopped and fell to the ground unexpectedly.

Just as Jiang Mu was about to get up, the stick in the palm of He Qianyan had come from the air and hit him hard on the back.

Jiang Mu groaned in pain, before recovering from the severe pain, he hit him again with a stick.

"Then apologize." He Qian said in a calm voice, "Say 'I'm sorry I was wrong, I shouldn't have sex with anyone other than Mr. He.'."

Jiang Mu wanted to stand up again, but just as his right hand propped up his upper body on the ground, He Qianyan's third stick had already landed on his right shoulder.

After a muffled sound, Jiang Mu fell back to the ground again.

The intense pain stimulated the lacrimal glands. Jiang Mu's eyes were already wet at the moment, but he still bit his lips, trying not to cry out.

"When did you become so backbone?" He Qianyan chuckled, "You are not as pleasing as you used to be."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Mu was hit hard with two sticks in succession.

Jiang Mu was almost in a coma, he curled up subconsciously, and murmured tremblingly, "Don't...don't hit...don't hit..."

He Qianyan pushed Jiang Mu who was lying on the ground away with his feet, looked down at Jiang Mu's slightly distorted face due to pain, and said again, "You already know your mistake, don't you?"

Jiang Mu half-opened his eyes, the pain made his consciousness like a paste at the moment, he couldn't even hear what He Qianyan said, and his subconscious mind was all crying for help.

"Help... help..." Jiang Mu opened his mouth weakly.

He Qianyan threw away the stick in his hand, bent over and picked Jiang Mu up from the ground, and gently put him aside on the bed.

"I shouldn't hit your little Jiang." He Qianyan kissed Jiang Mu, his gentle voice seemed to be full of distress, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Mu's gaze was finally able to focus on He Qianyan's face, and at this moment He Qianyan was taking off his clothes.

Jiang Mu was terrified and desperate. He struggled to grab He Qianyan's hand on his chest, sobbing, "No..."

Another crisp sound.

The rest of the words were slapped back by He Qianyan's slap.

"No, reject me." He Qian said coldly.

Under the heavy blows one after another, Jiang Mu finally passed out completely.