Chapter 115 Chapter 115 "Qingyuan, don't do this to me. ...
When Yao Yingxia regained consciousness, she was already in the bathtub.
The air holes at the bottom were continuously producing bubbles, wrapping around her body, bursting, disappearing, and then wrapping around her again.
Her skin felt a little sore and numb from being washed by the water, but it greatly relieved her physical fatigue. Yao Yingxia stared at the water in a trance, her memory still in a state of discontinuity.
Until a hand reached out from behind and landed on her shoulder, as if playing with a piece of fine mutton-fat jade, gently stroking her fair skin, and finally holding her shoulder.
"Sister, are you awake?" he asked with a smile.
Her slender back tensed visibly in an instant, and then she dodged to the side, escaping from the hand.
As far as the eye could see, Shen Qingyuan was shirtless, wearing only a pair of loose pajamas. There were no exaggerated signs of exercise on his body. His muscles were thin and smooth, but his bone mass was considerable. His shoulders were almost as broad as his uncle's.
Shen Qingyuan didn't rush over to grab her immediately. Instead, he half-knelt outside the bathtub, staring at her without blinking and saying, "Sister, you're so cute."
Her face had turned pale just now, and the blood color that was soaked by the water vapor disappeared instantly and then slowly reappeared. Shen Qingyuan watched her panic as she covered her chest, bent her legs, and huddled into a ball, trying to block his peeping.
However, the soft flesh squeezed out from between her arms looked unusually soft and sticky. Shen Qingyuan had felt it when he was helping her take off her clothes just now. He had not controlled his strength well, and now there were his fingerprints on it.
I wanted my sister to be covered with his marks, red, blue and purple. I wanted my sister's eyes to be filled with tears, looking at him pitifully and helplessly. I wanted my sister to make beautiful sounds, but in the end he would tear her to pieces.
Just thinking about this made him feel as if he was in boiling water, with every inch of his skin and every drop of his blood becoming scalding hot.
Yao Yingxia was frightened by his hot breath. She turned her head aside and quickly observed the surroundings. The decoration style of this bathroom was obviously different from that of the one on the ship, and she didn't know where she was being taken.
How much time had passed since she was knocked unconscious? Was Nie Yuan still alive? What would her brother do? Shen Xingchuan always kept his word. If the time limit he gave was exceeded, he would show no mercy.
How is she going to get past Shen Qingyuan now?
Countless difficulties and dangers stood before her, dragging her heart down. The bathroom door was just a few steps away, but now it seemed like an insurmountable chasm. There was no way Shen Qingyuan would let her leave like this.
Yao Yingxia was still feeling anxious when she suddenly felt a heat on the back of her neck. A wet tongue slid across her neck and swirled around, as if tasting some delicious dessert.
Her scalp was tingling, and she wanted to dodge again, but Shen Qingyuan's broad arms held her tightly, and she couldn't move.
"Qingyuan, don't do this to me." Her voice was very stiff, even with a slight tremor. The arm wrapped around her sank into the water, moved along her skin, and finally embraced her waist.
Her dodging posture completely exposed her neck to him. It was white, tender, and slender, as if it could be held in one hand. Shen Qingyuan kissed it almost uncontrollably: "Sister, look at me."
The hoarse voice revealed his desire. Shen Qingyuan's eyes were surprisingly bright, but his cheeks were slightly flushed. Cruelty and shyness were strangely intertwined, and the fragmented feeling seemed like a delusion.
All the blood rushed to her head at once. Yao Yingxia felt her temples throbbing furiously. She tried hard to ignore the small wet spot on her neck and tried to persuade him to change his ways: "Qingyuan, you're not like that by nature. You're not like your uncle."
The mention of Shen Xingchuan seemed to make him very unhappy. The kiss on the back of her neck paused immediately. Shen Qingyuan's lips and tongue briefly left her skin and sneered, "It's because I'm different from my uncle that he can have you all to himself for so many years."
Only by becoming such a shameless and despicable person can he have a sister.
Yao Yingxia opened her mouth dumbly, knowing it was pointless to say anything more. Her entire life had been ridiculous, like a beautiful bird that belonged to whoever put it in the cage first. No one cared about the bird's wishes, nor did they need its affection. As long as she was happy, that was all.
Yao Yingxia closed her eyes in despair: "After this is over, just let me go."
"Where do you want to go, sister?" His eyes suddenly darkened, flashing with a cold light. "To Nie Yuan's place, or to Uncle's?"
He said this on purpose to remind his sister that he still had a hostage in his hand. Yao Yingxia thought of the blood that kept flowing from Nie Yuan's head, and the dark scene in the detention center, and she felt a splitting headache.
The uncle and nephew were like playing a tug-of-war, and she became the rope that was held tightly in the middle. Everyone wanted to pull her, force her, and tear her apart.
Yao Yingxia's eyes were red and watery, making her look tough and pitiful. However, no matter how unwilling she was to accept it, there was no way to overturn it all.
Shen Qingyuan kissed the corner of her eye, trying to swallow up the pain there: "Sister, my uncle is not a good man, don't go to him."
She lowered her head, looking at the broken light and shadows in the water, her voice as light as a feather: "But Qingyuan, you are becoming more and more like your uncle."
This statement clearly angered him, and the arm around her waist suddenly tightened, almost suffocating her. Shen Qingyuan turned her face towards him, pressed his forehead against hers, and said, "Didn't you feel strange when you received those messages from your uncle? At least I didn't go to great lengths to send Xiao An to prison, setting so many traps for you to jump into in advance."
Yao Yingxia suddenly realized that Shen Qingyuan had also monitored her mobile phone, and now his actions were indeed no different from Shen Xingchuan.
No wonder she and Nie Yuan couldn't get away.
The constant temperature system in the bathtub kept the water at a suitable temperature, but Yao Yingxia felt a little cold and had no energy to figure out the bait he had just thrown.
Shen Qingyuan was not satisfied with her indifferent reaction and simply exposed all of her uncle's evil deeds: "Sister, the boat carrying Xiao An was five hours away from docking, and yet it was stopped and he was taken back. Guess who did this?"
"Who put the knife the police found in Xiao An's house? No one would be so stupid as to leave evidence in their home and not even bother to throw it away or clean up the bloodstains, right?"
"Remotely controlling a vehicle requires complex technical conditions and sufficient manpower to monitor its trajectory in real time. Could Xiao An really have caused such a car accident on his own?"
"Tianhewan No. 1 is a high-end residential complex, fully equipped with infrared detection systems and high-definition cameras with comprehensive coverage. Once they detect an illegal intrusion, they immediately alert the police and security arrives in three minutes. Why didn't anyone rescue you immediately that day?"
"Sister, he has been plotting against you from the beginning to the end."
How could she not know this? As early as the day Shen Xingchuan contacted her, Yao Yingxia had figured it all out.
After discovering her affair with Xiao An, Shen Xingchuan personally created a weakness for her, which allowed him to pin the blame on Xiao An and, through the illusion that they were in crisis, reasonably arrange for bodyguards to monitor her in order to ensure the "loyalty" of her property.
During that long night, Yao Yingxia shuddered, even wondering if she had some conspiracy theories. But when she thought about how he could find her no matter where she went, how could anyone else who was plotting to murder Shen Xingchuan escape unscathed?
There is only one reason why the real culprit has not been found, and that is that he himself is the one who started it.
In order to get everything he wants, Shen Xingchuan can do whatever it takes and act cautiously. He made plans so long in advance just to guard against her betrayal again.
He has always been so far-sighted.
Yao Yingxia's mouth tasted bitter, like a cocoon wrapped in layers of silk. She no longer had the strength to struggle. "Qingyuan, you can't beat him. Just let me go as soon as possible for your own sake."
He pursed his lips tightly, unwilling to surrender easily in this struggle: "As long as you are willing to give up Xiao An, what can he do to you?"
This is the root cause of her physical and mental torment and suffering, but she can't let it go, and no one is better or more normal than Xiao An.
His sister's stubborn expression was truly heartbreaking. Shen Qingyuan tensed up the muscles in his jaw and decided not to waste any more time.
He pulled Yao Yingxia out of the water and made her sit on the edge of the bathtub. Seeing that his sister couldn't sit steadily, he simply half-huggled her into his arms, squeezed some shower gel, and applied it to her body inch by inch: "I'll help you wash it clean."
She closed her eyes in embarrassment, enduring the ubiquitous touch. Shen Qingyuan's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the chest against her back was so hot that she trembled, which made her even more excited.
The palm that was just rubbing gently at first has become so heavy that it seems to pinch off a piece of her flesh, leaving marks wherever it goes. The thing pressing against her lower back is so terrifying that it cannot be ignored.
After tonight, he can treat the baby in his sister's belly as his own. He can be a good husband and a good father. If his sister's body allows, he can also have a child that truly belongs to him.
Thinking of this, he finally laughed out loud.
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