Qin Jian ignored Ji Xiaowen, who ran away, grabbed An Yin's wrist, dragged her away.

Ji Xiaowen didn't dare to look back until she was far away from the two.

Seeing the two people who were entangled, I was a little envious.

So many thousand-pound eldest ladies rushed to Qin Jian's family to do things, but only An Yin was the only one who could get close to Qin Jian.

An Yin was dragged back to his residence by Qin Jian, and his hair began to tingle.

Qin Jian slammed open the door of the knife hangar and threw An Yin in, "Wipe all the knives here, don't leave until you finish wiping." ”

"These knives are taken care of by Ali."

"I'll let you do it, where is all this nonsense?"

"It's not my job." Qin Jian likes to collect katanas, and there are hundreds of katanas he has collected, and it will take at least two days to wipe the knives here.

"You're trying to get you back from the stack?"

"I'll rub!" An Yin immediately walked to the knife holder, took off a knife, and sat down on the stool.

She was transferred back to him at this time, which was equivalent to sending sheep into the wolf's den.

Qin Jian walked up to An Yin and bent down, "My room here, sleep with you, someone will bring you food, you have to change your clothes and let someone get it for you, but the knife is not finished, you are not allowed to leave me for half a step." Otherwise......" The voice is as cold and merciless as the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

He didn't say anything more, but An Yin's scalp was numb.

As long as he wanted, he could torture her in hundreds of ways, each of which could make her worse than death.

Qin Jian's slender fingers held up her chin and looked coldly into her eyes, "Did you hear that?" ”

"......" An Yin, "I heard you." ”

Endure it, wipe it quickly, it's only two days.

Qin Jian stood up straight, put his hand in his pants pocket, kept his eyes off An Yin, and slowly took two steps back before turning around and walking out.

An Yin watched Qin Jian's tall and straight background disappear into the doorway, and sighed.

An hour later, Ali brought the food, "Anyin, wash your hands and eat." ”

"Don't do it, I'll wipe the rest of the knife." Ali put the food on the table and took the knife that Anyin was wiping in his hand.

Ali is Uncle Fu's grandnephew, Qin Jian's exclusive servant, when An Yin was picked up by Qin Jian and returned to the Qin family, Ali was here, Ali was seven or eight years older than An Yin, watching An Yin grow up, he was very good to An Yin.

"Forget it, if the third young master knows, he will trouble me again."

"He's on a business trip and won't be back until the day after tomorrow. If you don't tell him, he won't know. After you finish eating, go back to your room to rest, and Sister Ling has already helped you clean the room. ”

Although An Yin was kicked to the library by Qin Jian, the room where she used to live here was always empty and remained its original appearance.

"Brother Ali, thank you, but I still want to come by myself." An Yin doesn't like to push her own business to others.

In addition, as long as Qin Jian didn't come to harass her, she hid here to wipe her sword, and didn't have to come into contact with anyone, so she didn't have to worry about the traces on her body being discovered.

By the time the knives were wiped out, the marks on the body had almost disappeared.

She can hide the fact that Qin Jian slept in the past.

"Then you be careful, these knives are fast, don't cut your hands."

"Got it."

****

An Yin wiped all the knives and left Qin Jian's residence, it was already three days later, and as she wished, the traces on her body had almost disappeared.

When he left Qin Jian's villa, he saw Qin Jian's car driving into the garage.

He's back!

An Yin's heart twitched inexplicably.

The car door opened, and Qin Jian's tall figure got out of the car.

ps: I barely climbed into the top 100 of the new book list today, thank you girls for your support, and then vigorously help Guo Chong on the list, love you, there will be a reward. Rushing to the list relies on following reading (that is, not raising texts), collections, recommendation lists, ratings, fan values of rewards, and so on.