Luo Ting felt dizzy and painful. She wondered where she was. She clearly remembered that she was walking home from get off work.
It was 2:30 in the morning and there was not a soul on the street, so she walked quickly and could only hear her own footsteps.
Some street lamps were on, while others were off; the spring streets seemed still soaked in the cold. She walked forward quickly and seemed to hear some noise behind her, but she didn't pay any attention to it.
Then she took the elevator upstairs.
The elevator door opened. She was still thinking about the lunch she had planned to have with her colleagues the next day. She was wondering what to eat. It couldn't be too expensive, but it also had to make the other party happy. As she was thinking, she walked to the door of her house, took out her key, opened the door, and walked in.
I was about to turn on the light on the wall and close the door at the same time. Suddenly, the door seemed to be held firmly by a huge force.
Luo Ting was stunned, and all the hairs on her body stood up. Her whole body was stiff and she couldn't move at all.
Then, she saw a black shadow coming in from the doorway, almost sticking close to her.
And she felt it immediately.
I felt someone standing behind me.
…
Luo Ting opened her eyes suddenly, and first saw a very dim light, then the familiar room, ceiling, bed... The light came from the table lamp beside the bed.
Her mind was still confused, as if someone had poured several pounds of paste into it. She thought in a daze: So, was I dreaming just now? I dreamed that someone broke into my house.
She was about to breathe a sigh of relief and reached out to rub her head, only to find that her hands were tied with ropes. They were tied very tightly and she could not move at all.
Her whole body trembled violently and she woke up completely. At the same time, she saw that her ankles were also tied with ropes.
It's not a dream...
It wasn’t a dream!
She stared blankly at the scene before her, like a tied puppet, her face pale.
Suddenly, she woke up as if she was electrocuted.
She noticed.
She turned her head slowly and saw a bench beside the bed with a person sitting on it. He was wearing a baseball cap, a windbreaker, gloves on his hands, holding a dagger, and seemed to be looking at her with great interest. A ray of light shone on him, revealing his handsome features. But those eyes were hidden under the brim of the hat, with a faint glow that made it difficult to see clearly.
There is no more terrifying moment than this moment.
Luo Ting's whole body began to tremble. The huge fear was like a big black hand, squeezing her heart. She opened her mouth and a hoarse cry was about to come out of her throat. But at this moment, the man leaned forward, and the dagger was against her throat. Luo Ting was in tears, but she didn't dare to move.
"Shh..." He said almost gently, "I just want to talk to you for a few words. I won't hurt you. I will let you go. Promise me not to make any noise, otherwise I will have to..."
Luo Ting nodded quickly with tears in her eyes. Satisfied, he put down the dagger, put his arms on his knees, clasped his fingers together, and looked at her carefully, as if he was looking at something he loved. He frowned again and said, "Hmm...where should I start? How about starting with what kind of boys you like?"
Luo Ting was stunned and remained silent. But he looked at her very patiently, with a smile in his eyes, and coaxed her: "You have to tell me. If you don't, I will be very angry. When I get angry, I will hurt you."
Luo Ting began to sob.
He sighed, touched her head, and coaxed her with a few words. Luo Ting finally stopped crying and began to tell her story in a discontinuous manner.
…
Although You Mingxu had been to Yin Feng's home many times, it still felt quite unfamiliar when he actually lived here.
As soon as he entered the villa, Yin Feng took the box from Tuya and went upstairs. You Mingxu followed him all the way to the door of the master bedroom. He looked at her and pulled the box in.
You Mingxu lowered his head, smiled, and followed him in.
The master bedroom has its own dressing room. I have to say, this guy has quite a lot of clothes, shoes and other things. Yin Feng turned around and looked at her again, took away everything on the hanger on one side, and then opened the box for her.
You Mingxu said, "I'll clean it up myself, you go ahead."
Yin Feng hugged her and kissed her before leaving.
He went downstairs. You Mingxu, holding clothes in his hands, turned around and looked at the huge master bedroom. Was he going to live with this man from now on? Sleep together, wake up together, eat together, drink together.
But wasn't that what they did before? It's just that we've never slept in the same bed before. Thinking this way, there is nothing to be hesitant about. What if the two of them had a fight... You Mingxu thought about it and couldn't help but laugh. She felt that Tuya and Xiaoyan would definitely help her, and Chen Feng would not dare to help anyone else. The champion...maybe he's on her side too?
When she finished cleaning up, the sun was setting. She went downstairs and saw Yin Feng and the others were there. The living room was also super large. Yin Feng sat on a separate sofa, reading a book. At this time, he was full of bookish air and looked like a writer.
Xiaoyan and Guanjun were lying on the sofa, their heads leaning against each other. One of them was holding a mobile phone in his hand and talking nonstop. He must be playing games.
Chen Feng, on the other hand, was the one who looked most like the owner. He was sitting at a workbench behind the sofa, with reports and documents piled in front of him. He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and should be managing company affairs for Yin Feng.
Tuya was watching TV. You Mingxu glanced at him and was happy - he was also watching the bad drama she was following. Such a simple-minded man was sitting on the sofa with his arms on his legs, watching the drama very attentively with a smile on his face and his eyes shining.
You Mingxu walked over to Tuhua and sat down, crossing his legs and watching together. Tuya immediately sat up straight: "Boss lady." Then he handed the remote control to her. You Mingxu raised his chin and said: "Just watch this."
There was a flash of surprise in Doodle's eyes, so the two of them watched intently together.
Xiaoyan also noticed that You Mingxu had arrived. She felt a little embarrassed and thought her posture was indecent, so she stood up and sat up straight. The champion didn't move at all and continued to occupy the long sofa by himself.
Yin Feng raised his eyes from behind the book and looked at the woman. Now she was really living under his nose. He felt relieved and called out, "Ah Xu."
He thought she would get up and come to him. She was his woman, wasn't she? As a result, You Mingxu didn't even look at him, just said "hmm", and continued watching TV with Tuhua. The two laughed together, then frowned coldly, and then You Mingxu said, "Fuck, what a bastard!" Tuhua nodded, "Yeah! I'm so angry!"
Yin Feng threw away the book, walked over to sit next to You Mingxu, and put his arm around her shoulders. You Mingxu still had her eyes fixed on the screen, so she leaned into his arms. The slight sour feeling of being ignored in Yin Feng's heart was suddenly cured by her little gesture. As a high-level intellectual with fashionable literary accomplishment and taste, Yin Feng was in no mood to watch this kind of TV. However, it seemed nice to lean against her, touch her hair, smell her, and feel her obedience.
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