The strong masculine breath in her nose made Jiang Liwen's back stiffen and she subconsciously stepped back.

But she couldn't retreat much because the handcuffs would clang if she moved.

Ye Fanli looked at her like a lazy and noble Persian cat looking at a little field mouse.

He would never slap her to death.

Instead, he slowly and slowly played with her with his paws.

She didn't know what he would do next, so she just squinted her eyes and tried to keep a safe distance.

Her look made Ye Fanli raise his thin lips playfully. He suddenly discovered that this woman's eyes were actually quite beautiful, especially when she narrowed them, she had a cold and arrogant look.

Coupled with the slightly stubborn cold light and the look like you don't want to come over, people can't help but want to... bully her.

But now the face is red with anger, it is more cute and lively. The skin is originally white, and even the blood vessels are clearly visible on the fists clenched due to anger at this moment...

Her throat tightened, and Ye Fanli suddenly reached out and pinched her chin.

Jiang Liwen was forced to look into his eyes. The two did not kiss, but there was only a few millimeters between their lips.

This distance made her uneasy.

She never knew what this man was thinking.

One second, he was gentle and elegant, and the next second, he reached out and grabbed his mandible, like a vicious wolf that could devour people.

He smiled a little, with a hint of evil, stretched out his fingers, and opened the buttons of her shirt as if he was deliberately torturing her...

Jiang Liwen was startled, her eyes that had been lowered suddenly opened wide, and her whole body jumped back.

Bang!

The handcuffs hit the metal bed frame.

Jiang Liwen looked at him. She no longer asked him what he wanted to do in a panic like before, nor did she struggle in vain. She just pursed her thin lips tightly, with a look of indifference on her face.

However, a faint red appeared on her thin white wrists because she had been handcuffed for too long.

Ye Fanli glanced at her coldly, stretched out his big hand, and pulled her back, with a mocking look on his handsome face.

It seems to be telling her that this is his territory and he can do whatever he wants~

Jiang Liwen felt that this man could become a robber!

He is overbearing, professional, unreasonable, and can make others angry to death.

As if he suddenly saw something bad, Ye Fanli frowned, then lowered his head and unlocked her handcuffs.

Jiang Liwen's skin is sensitive. After taking off the handcuffs, the pink area had been scratched.

Ye Fanli's brows furrowed even more tightly, and he reached out his hand to touch Jiang Liwen's wrist.

Jiang Liwen barely hesitated. As soon as the handcuffs were loosened, she immediately stood up from the chair and glanced at him without saying a word.

Ye Fanli understood the meaning of this glance.

She's saying: Don't touch me.

Do you actually hate him so much?

"Ha~" Ye Fanli laughed and pulled her over. His only tenderness was burned away in that glance. He pried her lips open directly, with a predatory force in his big palms.

, and tore her shirt open!

"Let me go, let me go!" Jiang Liwen stretched out her hand to push him away: "Oh~ Ye Fanli, stop it!"

But the man had no intention of giving up. He covered her softness with one hand, kneaded her affectionately, and kissed her neck domineeringly.

The coldness brought by the tips of her fingertips made Jiang Liwen shiver violently.

She gritted her teeth and simply squeezed his other hand.

She didn't mean it, she just wanted to escape.

But, at that moment, blood spilled out.

Only then did she realize that what she was holding was his left hand, and the tape on the back of the hand had already fallen off during the pulling.

suddenly!

The atmosphere in the house has changed!

It was as if he was frozen by the cold breath.

He let her go, and the red liquid dripped down his fingers, drop by drop, one after another, thick and thick,

The merciless smell of blood suddenly swept through the entire room.

But he didn't realize how painful it was.

Released all the magnificence, a smile as light as mist hung on her lips, and her eyes were

A bottomless black, the whole person exuded an aura of depravity, with a self-destructive beauty, and her eyes were as cold as winter snow: "Jiang Liwen, I should never let you go."

He said, his tone cold.

He buckled her back up with a snap.

The door was slammed loudly!

It was so loud that her ears hurt.

The surroundings finally returned to tranquility.

There were three or two maids on guard outside the bedroom. When they saw his figure appearing at the door, they immediately collectively said respectfully: "Young Master."

Ye Fanli didn't speak, or even raised his eyelids. He didn't wear a coat, only a shirt with two or three buttons buttoned, hanging loosely on his body, as if he had just withdrawn from love.

Walking down the stairs slowly, each step was startling.

The waitresses had already discovered that his hands were bleeding, and they all had panic expressions on their faces.

But he didn't take it seriously, as if the commotion around him was not caused by him. He tilted his face, opened the lighter with a clang, and lit a cigarette.

Ye Feng followed him and ordered the waitress: "Bring the medicine box."

"yes."

In such a weird atmosphere, the servants didn't dare to say anything.

Nuonuo brought the medical kit over and wanted to reach out and touch Ye Fanli.

But it was stopped by the man. He put it out casually and threw it into the ashtray nearby. Then he took out a piece of white cloth from the medicine box and wrapped it around his hand. He stood up from the sofa and started again.

Returned to the bedroom.

The servants outside had no idea what was going on inside, they just stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Jiang Liwen, who was handcuffed to the bedside, did not expect that he would come back so soon, and her whole body froze.

He seemed to be unable to stand her dirty look, so he put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked down at her coldly.

Then he bent down to unlock the door, pulled her up, and threw her into the bathtub.

It's not an exaggeration to say that he throws it, but he can't control his strength well.

Jiang Liwen's body was covered with water, her clothes were wet and clinging to her body, and her cell phone in her pants pocket kept ringing.

She knew that the two little guys must be anxious, but she couldn't reach out to answer the phone.

Ye Fanli also heard the ringtone of her cell phone, and with a curl of her fingers, she took the phone away from her pocket.

He looked at the caller ID and raised his thin lips coldly: "He does care about you very much."

then!

Snap!

With a wave of his hand, the phone hit the wall and bounced to the ground, knocking out the battery.

Jiang Liwen was extremely angry and laughed: "Nightclub, that phone seems to be mine, not yours."

Facing her anger, he just smiled evilly. Ethical restraints were nothing to him. He didn't even pay attention to legal provisions, let alone throwing a mobile phone.

He raised his left hand, untied her bun, and her smooth black hair suddenly

After laying down, he passed his hands through her hair.

She was a little stunned by this tender gesture he made.

What exactly does he want to do?

"It's so dirty!" This was the conclusion he came to after touching it for a long time.

Jiang Liwen couldn't help but curled her lips: "Nightclub, since you think I'm dirty, don't touch me."

Hearing this, Ye Fanli turned on the shower above her head and said in a cold tone: "Things that are dirty should be washed properly."

Wait a moment

Jiang Liwen was at a loss.

What does he want to do when he rolls up his shirt sleeves?
To be continued...