"I understand." Yuan Xiuyan hung up the phone, his forehead covered in cold sweat, and he was panting heavily as if he had collapsed. He hurriedly left the company, took his men to the school, retrieved the surveillance footage, and called the police.
After hanging up Yuan Xiuyan's call, Jiang Ci immediately called an ambulance for herself. Only after hearing the familiar sound of the ambulance did she feel relieved enough to close her eyes and faint.
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In a corner room on the 18th floor of an abandoned, unfinished building, there is no electricity or renovation; it is just a bare concrete structure, dilapidated and filthy.
The banquet master used magic to conjure a soft, white bed and gently placed Yuan Jiang on it. Since there were no windows, he used magic to create a blackout cloth to completely block them out, plunging the room into darkness.
He stood quietly by the bedside, not uttering a sound. In the darkness, his dark, glowing green cat eyes were cold and obsessive, staring intently and menacingly at Yuan Jiang.
The master has been unconscious for five hours and has not yet woken up. His suit uniform is torn, and the white stocking on his left leg is ripped into a rag, revealing his fair and firm thigh.
Thick, dark eyelashes slowly drooped down, obscuring the dark turmoil in Si Yan's eyes. His facial features were tense, and as he felt Yuan Jiang's long, gentle breaths, the violent and insane dark thoughts in his heart gradually subsided.
But soon, he felt his master's breathing tighten.
The hostess lifted her eyelashes, her cold, indifferent gaze falling on the bulge on the bed.
Master, you're awake.
Si Yan stared at Yuan Jiang for a long time. The other woman's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she showed no sign of opening her eyes. His lips were tightly pressed into a straight line.
Do you not even want to look at him anymore?
Just because he interrupted her and that man's good time?
The banquet master gave a cold laugh, and the room suddenly lit up, filling it with a sinister and terrifying atmosphere.
He lifted a corner of the blanket and crawled inside, his cold hands gripping the girl's waist. His lips landed on Yuan Jiangying's white collarbone, and he bit down hard.
"Hiss..." Yuan Jiang winced in pain, gasping for breath: "Si... Si Yan, what do you want to do?"
"What are you doing?" Si Yan, his body shrouded in intense, frenzied lust, lifted his head from Yuan Jiang's chest, a wicked and morbid smile flashing in his emerald eyes, a smile that sent chills down one's spine: "Of course it's you!"
"My good master."
As he spoke, Si Yan roughly ripped open his collar, revealing his delicate, protruding collarbone, which gleamed coldly in the cold light. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he lowered his eyelids, casually admiring Yuan Jiang's shocked and bewildered expression.
As the rustling sound subsided, Si Yan threw all his clothes off the bed, leaving him completely naked. His tall frame was covered in strong, muscular muscles poised to spring forth, with purplish-blue veins bulging from his arms to his shoulders and neck, showcasing his power.
Yuan Jiang swallowed hard, her voice trembling, "Si... Si Yan, calm down."
"What's there to calm down about?" Si Yan's long, cold fingers lingered on Yuan Jiang's face, down to her chin, neck, chest, and even further down. His hoarse, obsessive voice landed on Yuan Jiang's anxious heart, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, filled with danger and an air of inviolability.
"My master."
"Right now, I really just want to fuck you to death."
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