The four seasons in the Tehran Basin are particularly distinct.
Last night I could only hear the howling wind, but when I woke up in the morning, the sky had changed and palm-sized yellow leaves were scattered all over the ground.
In the small bedroom of the ancient castle, under the plain quilt, a naked woman opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, motionless.
Squeak~
The door was pushed open from the outside, and a man with a sharp and frosted look walked in. He only glanced at the woman on the bed and said coldly,
"Get up and eat."
Han Yingna raised her hand, wiped her tears, and turned her face away, not wanting to see this beast-like man.
Huh~
Suddenly, she felt a chill, and the only blanket covering her body that could give her a little warmth was suddenly pulled away. Before she could say anything, she was picked up by a rough big hand and a bathrobe was put on her.
"I don't have any women's clothes here, so this is it. Wear it first." After he said that, he didn't care whether she responded or not, and carried her out with one hand.
This is a three-bedroom suite with a living room connected to a small dining room. The furniture inside is all minimalist, made of solid wood, without any unnecessary decorations, just like him, cold, rigid and barbaric.
On the table was a plate of something that looked like fried rice, with two pieces of meat of unknown origin on top.
The man put her down and started eating. He ate very quickly, and the spoon made a clinking sound when it hit the plate.
Han Yingna bit her lip and looked at the greasy food in front of her without much desire.
"Why don't you eat?" The man opposite asked this question after he finished eating.
Han Yingna still bit her lip and said nothing. Although she had not lived a good life in the past, she had been spoiled like a princess for all these years following Nan Zhenguo. It was difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. Faced with the food in front of her, she really had no interest in it. In addition, facing such a man and an unknown fate, she had no desire to eat at all. Tears fell down her face.
Ling Dao's eyes narrowed dangerously, "Go outside and cry if you want to. It makes me upset just by looking at you."
Han Yingna raised her eyes, glanced at him, stood up, and walked out without looking back.
Treat it as if you are a rarity.
She was wearing a men's bathrobe given by a man, with her legs half exposed and a pair of slippers on her feet.
As soon as I went out, the biting cold wind penetrated into my heart, scratching my face so hard that it hurt. The beautiful big waves were blown into disarray by the wind mixed with the mud.
The castle is very big, and this building is the most inconspicuous one near the edge. When she walked down the stairs and saw the desolate scene in front of her, she realized that this was not Southeast Asia, where it was lush green all year round.
The dry climate and cold wind quickly took away the moisture on her delicate skin. The goose bumps were frozen and wouldn't go away. Tear marks dried on her face. She ran around like a headless fly.
The main building in front was very eye-catching, and that black-hearted madman lived in it, so she naturally didn't dare to go there again.
She had nothing on her and was penniless. When she walked to the door, the foreign mercenaries stationed there stared at her two white legs with a lewd smile on their faces.
The woman's heart tightened and she turned around to go back, but the man followed her.
"Hey, sweetheart, where are you going? It's so cold, will you freeze to death? Do you want me to warm you up? I'm warm enough..."
Han Yingna glared at him with disgust and turned to leave, but was grabbed by the man. His restless eyes looked inside the overlapping collar of his bathrobe.
She immediately raised her hand and pressed it against her chest, "Go away."
The mercenary looked at the clear and dense marks on her fair neck, and the bumpy curves that even the bathrobe could not cover, and clicked his tongue.
"You're so slutty, you've obviously been played with hard by men. Why? Others can play with you, but I can't? Don't worry, I'll pay you."
As he spoke, he put the gun in his hand behind his back, picked up the man horizontally, and shouted to his companions not far away,
"Jack, keep an eye on it for me. I'll give you my job tomorrow."
The mercenary over there whistled at this side with a wicked smile.
The woman's strength was naturally no match for the burly mercenary. Although she struggled hard, her little bit of strength was just like flirting to the man.
"Let me go, you stinky rat..." Han Yingna cried and shouted, but one of her hands was still tightly pinching the collar of her bathrobe on her chest.
Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a tall black man walking down the stairs at the corner, holding two empty plates in his hands, with the same sharp aura that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.
"Hello--"
She suddenly realized that she didn't know his name at all. What did he say his name was yesterday? She forgot.
Ling Dao has experienced many battles and his hearing is as sharp as a beast. The moment he left the house, he heard the noise here. It was that restless woman.
My husband gave her to me, but she was restless. Although it was comfortable to sleep with her, a restless woman was too much trouble. I felt a little regretful.
Since she doesn't want to live with him, then forget it. Women are afraid of him anyway, and he's used to it.
After taking two steps, he heard her call out "Hey" again, like a mother calling a dog.
He just glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and walked straight towards the cafeteria with a bad temper.
Han Yingna watched as the man seemed to be deaf and ignored her. He was refusing to admit his mistake. She cried even harder in anxiety.
"Save me... I was wrong... I won't run away..." She shouted desperately at the man's back, but the person holding him had already hurried up to another building.
Mercenaries were different from Ling Dao's confidants. They all lived in a dormitory, with four people in one room. When the man carried Han Yingna in, there was a foreign man sitting on the bunk bed and talking on the phone.
When he saw the two people come in, he was stunned at first, then he understood. He glanced at his companions, smiled, then went out and closed the door.
"Sweetheart, this is my dormitory. Be good and serve me well. When it's your turn to rest, I'll take you outside..."
"Please... I am... I am..." She wanted to find an identity that could fool people, but after thinking for a long time, she didn't even know who she was?
Is she Nan Suzhi’s stepmother?
He knew that if he revealed his identity in the castle, he would be killed.
Is she his woman?
She didn't dare to do that, because that incident was the root cause of his complete break with Nanxi. Nan Suzhi hated her to death, so how could she dare to mention it again.
Then who is she? What is her identity?
"Hahaha... Who are you... Aren't you just someone the master brought over for us to play with? Tell me, which officer did you serve last night? Did you enjoy it? Look at all these marks all over your body. Damn it, when I get promoted, the women the master brought over will have priority. Then I'll choose you, sweetheart..."
As the man spoke, he was about to tear her clothes off.
"No...no..." The woman on the bed struggled violently. Even if she was worthless or just a plaything, she didn't want to be ruined by such a stinky rat.
Why did that damn Nan Suzhi treat her like this? What did she do wrong?
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