Chapter 1 Has He Touched You?
"Did he touch you?"
Liang Junchen sat on the old and dull sofa in the hotel, smoking a cigarette, his eyes half closed, with a cold expression.
The woman on the bed opposite him had her hands and feet tied and had lost the strength to struggle. Her long black hair covered most of her face, making it difficult to see her facial features.
She was breathing slightly and was still alive, but she was stubborn and refused to pay attention to him.
"It's okay. If you don't tell me, I can check it." Then, Liang Junchen put out the half-smoked cigarette butt in the ashtray.
Shen Xiyi was turned over roughly by him, and Liang Junchen took a knife and untied the rope that bound her.
Without the restraints, Shen Xiyi didn't even have the strength to get up, and curled up helplessly.
She tilted her face slightly, her eyelashes trembling, and her already fair face became even paler. She had cried and her voice was hoarse.
The man slowly bent down, grabbed her ankles and pulled her under him, pinching her chin and forcing her to look at him.
Shen Xiyi is very beautiful, with a beauty between light and dark complexion, classical Chinese style, gentle and moving.
In the past, when Liang Junchen often saw her sitting quietly and dignified, he wanted to tear her dignity and self-restraint apart and make her become wanton under him.
But he still endured it in the end. She was his fiancée, and it was only a matter of time before he got her.
But this girl who had always been well-behaved and docile actually did something so shameless as to run away from her marriage and elope with someone the day before her wedding.
Shen Xiyi looked at him with his vision gradually blurred, his eyes moist, and a tear hanging from the corner of his eye.
This tearful look is so pitiful and really makes people feel sorry for her.
"Mr. Liang, don't do this to me..." Shen Xiyi begged in a hoarse voice, and wanted to struggle hard, but she really didn't have the strength.
Not only the struggle she had when he caught her before, but also the food he fed her, made her so soft that she could only let him do whatever he wanted.
Liang Junchen's cold fingertips brushed across the corners of her red eyes. His eyes were deep and dark, like an endless abyss. His slightly cold voice carried a hint of coercion: "Relax, I don't want to hurt you."
At this time, Xie Zhi was being pushed against the door by someone and was listening to the heart-wrenching noises coming from inside. His eyes were red as he tried to break free from the shackles, but he was pinned down by two people and couldn't move at all.
"Liang Junchen, even if you take her body, you can't get her heart, and you will never get her love!" Xie Zhi was forced to kneel outside the door and could only feel helpless and furious.
Later, the heart-wrenching cries gradually died down.
Outside the door, Xie Zhi fell to the ground like a deflated ball, and there was no sound anymore.
After an unknown amount of time, Liang Junchen came out of the room, glanced at the distraught man lying on the ground, and slowly walked up to him.
"You are so brave! You even dare to kidnap my people!" Liang Junchen no longer had the hostility and anger he had before, but there was still dissatisfaction in his words.
Xie Zhi raised his head and looked at him: "She doesn't love you, she doesn't want to marry you, so even if you take her back, you won't get anything."
Liang Junchen laughed angrily and kicked him a few times: "Which top lover said such crazy things? I don't want her heart, I just want her. How dare you covet her!"
"Liang Junchen! You!"
"Teach him a lesson and send him out of the country before dawn." Liang Junchen threw down a few words coldly, turned around and went back to the room.
Xie Zhi's face was pale and he wanted to call for help, but it was too late. The bodyguard had already covered his mouth and dragged him into the dark corridor.
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