Chapter 155 "Show me."
Seeing the girl's panic, the police officer asked with concern, "Don't be impatient. Tell me slowly who wants to imprison you."
"My boyfriend wants to imprison me."
The next moment, Xie Jinghe's cold voice rang out, "Imprisonment?"
Her heart suddenly sank, and Chen Shuangli turned around abruptly and looked behind her.
Facing the girl's panic-filled eyes, Xie Jinghe curled his lips lazily, holding a cigarette between his fingertips with smoke drifting in the air. He put his other hand in his pocket and walked over nonchalantly with his long legs.
A voice suddenly rang out from the side, "Thank you, Master."
Chen Shuangli tilted her head to look to the side, only to see the policeman nodding slightly towards Xie Jinghe with a respectful attitude.
At this moment, Shen Shuangli realized that calling the police was useless.
Xie Jinghe's voice was lazy and casual. "I'm sorry, my girlfriend is ignorant and likes to joke around. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
"I'll take you home now..." A big hand with distinct joints grabbed Chen Shuangli's slender white wrist, and pulled her into his arms forcefully, holding her tightly. He lowered his head close to her ear and uttered a sinister word in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"Stick training."
"It's okay, Master Xie. Since everything is fine, I'll get busy first."
Xie Jinghe smiled and nodded.
The police walked away.
Chen Shuangli wanted to catch up, "No..."
Xie Jinghe covered Chen Shuangli's mouth with his slender, cold white hand. With a cold expression on his face, he grabbed her by the waist with one hand and dragged her out arrogantly.
Chen Shuangli grabbed Xie Jinghe's wrist bones with both hands, scratching his flesh with her nails, leaving red marks on his fair skin.
Coming out was the path where people were coming and going. There was a gap between her mouth and her palm, and Chen Shuangli immediately cried out for help, "Help—"
The last syllable was still lingering in the air when the evil hand tightly covered her mouth again.
There was a black Maybach parked on the side of the road.
The rear doors of the car were wide open.
In just two seconds, Xie Jinghe dragged Chen Shuangli into the Maybach.
The car door closed quickly. When the people walking on the road who heard the cry for help turned around and looked towards the source of the sound, they saw a black Maybach starting up and slowly driving away.
The partition rose, completely isolating the front.
In the narrow back seat of the car, Chen Shuangli was pressed on the man's thigh, unable to move.
She grabbed the bony white hand, opened her mouth, and bit his palm hard.
Two neat rows of bite marks were left, and blood oozed out.
Xie Jinghe lowered his eyes and glanced at Chen Shuangli, pinching her small chin with his slender fingertips to break free from her bite.
He rubbed the blood with his fingertips and pressed them mischievously on the corner of Shen Shuangli's lips, smearing the seductive color of her lips.
Xie Jinghe has a coagulation disorder, and once he bleeds, he can't stop it and the blood keeps flowing out.
He put the bleeding hand to Chen Shuangli's rosy and beautiful lips, and said in a cold and tough tone, "Hold it."
His commanding tone made Chen Shuangli feel very uncomfortable. She tilted her head to one side, frowned, pursed her lips and said nothing.
Xie Jinghe's eyes were filled with a biting chill.
"Rip!" The sharp sound of clothes being torn suddenly rang out, and Xie Jinghe tore off a piece of cloth from Chen Shuangli's shirt with his bare hands.
He pinched the piece of cloth between his fingers, with his cold white eyelids drooping, slowly wiped the blood from his palm.
Her skin felt a slight chill in the air, and Chen Shuangli's face turned irritated. "Xie Jinghe, are you sick?"
Xie Jinghe raised his eyes lazily, his expression indifferent, "Wait, finish treating the wound."
"I'll deal with you later."
After simply wiping the blood, Xie Jinghe bandaged the wound with the cloth.
Then he took out a pack of wet wipes from the storage compartment.
Xie Jinghe took out two wet tissues, held Chen Shuangli's hand, and carefully wiped each of her slender, white fingers, his movements strangely gentle.
Chen Shuangli didn't understand his sudden action, but her eyelids kept twitching, and she felt uneasy in her heart, "What do you want to do?"
She wanted to pull her hand free, but Xie Jinghe seemed to be not using any strength at all, but in fact he was holding her tightly, so strong that she couldn't break free at all.
After wiping both hands clean, Xie Jinghe threw the wet tissue back into the storage compartment, and his slender, beautiful fingers with protruding knuckles hooked the two drawstrings on Chen Shuangli's pants.
Chen Shuangli followed his movements and lowered her head.
She saw it.
Two drawstring circles are wrapped around the fingers, drawing out a touch of eroticism.
When the rope reached the bottom, Xie Jinghe suddenly pulled it down with force.
A man's playful and mean voice rang in my ears.
"Play it yourself and show me."
The next second, he lifted up Chen Shuangli's shirt with his other hand and brought it to her lips.
“---.”
Chen Shuangli's eyes widened with astonishment.
"Don't you understand?"
Xie Jinghe kindly explained, "----."
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Lan Palace.
Lu Chuanze, Chi Yanzhou and Lu Wuyou were having a drinking party.
Chi Yanzhou asked in confusion, "Where has Xie Jinghe been? He hasn't even shown up for a drink recently."
Lu Wuyou said, "Shuangshuang is sick. I guess you should stay at home to take care of her."
Chi Yanzhou instantly became nervous and asked repeatedly, "Shuangshuang is sick? What's wrong with her? Is it serious?"
Lu Wuyou glanced at Chi Yanzhou, frowning with a complicated and inquiring expression, "What, you're not trying to steal my girlfriend again, are you?"
Chi Yanzhou tutted his words in dissatisfaction, "Please clear your mind a little, I'm just concerned about my friend."
"My friend is sick, so what's wrong with me asking a few more questions?" he said confidently.
Lu Wuyou, "You'd better be."
"What happened to Shuangshuang?" Chi Yanzhou asked again.
"I'm not feeling well and have been on leave for over a week."
When Chi Yanzhou heard this, he immediately felt something was wrong.
What kind of illness required such a long leave of absence? If it was a serious illness, he should have received some news, but now, there is no news at all.
Something is so wrong.
A thought flashed through my mind: Would Xie Jinghe imprison Shuangshuang again?
At this time, Lu Chuanze's voice sounded, "Chi Yanzhou, mind your own business."
The brotherhood was restored with great difficulty, and he didn't want to see his two best brothers fighting over a woman regardless of their past friendship.
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Repulse Bay.
Auntie comes over to cook.
But this time she didn't go straight to the kitchen, but came to Xie Jinghe.
"Master, I have something to tell you."
Xie Jinghe raised his eyes and looked at his aunt.
"Young Master Chi bribed me to give a note to Miss Shuangshuang." Aunt handed the note to Xie Jinghe.
The aunt knew clearly who was the boss who paid her salary.
A hint of coldness flashed across Xie Jinghe's eyes. He took the paper and opened it.
There was a line of text written on it with a pen:
[Shuangshuang, have you been imprisoned by Xie Jinghe again? ]
The words above were clearly reflected in Xie Jinghe's pupils, and his eyes became even colder.
Xie Jinghe folded the paper back, his voice unremarkable, "I'm not Miss Shuangshuang, what are you doing to me?"
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