At that time, she was in pain, scared, and looked at him timidly.

He said, "The next time, after nine o'clock, I will see you not in bed again, and I will slap you more than once." ”

Later, at nine o'clock, she rushed back to her room, and did not dare to squat at the door again.

Gradually, I got used to going to bed at nine o'clock.

Although Uncle Fu said that he didn't need her to serve, she lived in the East Pavilion, and as she got older, she would do more and more.

Gradually, he got used to her presence, and to her taking care of all his daily life.

And she got used to being around him.

said that it was to serve, but in fact, she liked to do that, and liked him to become more handsome under her care.

He...... It's so pretty!

Even if the face is elongated, it looks good.

Don't get tired of watching it!

He was cold all day, an unmoody person, and she never thought he would like her.

In addition, he has always known that he has a fiancée who has never been through the door, so he will not have any extravagant expectations for him.

I just feel that I will stay by his side like this, watch him get married, have children, and spend the rest of his life in peace and leisure, and that's it for the rest of my life.

However, since she was kidnapped and he rescued and returned, perhaps it was her appearance in the cabin that irritated him, made him sick, and almost took her by force.

Then everything changed.

He is the devil who makes women sink, he is aggressive, he is pressing step by step, and he never hides his desire for her.

No woman can withstand him like this.

She was no exception, but she knew very well that to go to him was to go to hell.

Even so, there is still a little fear in my heart, I want to catch it, but I dare not grasp it.

Wandering and tangled.

At this time, he made all the words clear, and the panic turned into a piece of ice, sinking deep into her heart, and the chill caused a heart-eating pain.

She knew that she couldn't deceive herself anymore, so she looked directly into his eyes again, "When the third young master is tired of playing with me, tell me." ”

Qin Jian's face was a complex and indescribable expression, his eyes flashed, but the corners of his mouth went up, "Okay!" ”

The blood in An Yin's heart seemed to be drained, a heart crumpled together, and every time she breathed, her heart couldn't help but tremble with pain.

She took a deep breath and said calmly, "Can I go?" ”

"Yes." He stepped away.

Such a result, as expected, she hurts, he hurts, and no one is better than the other.

But there was no other way for him to keep her.

An Yin got up and strode in the direction of the school.

She...... Don't want to 'go home'.

Qin Jian looked at her back, suddenly strode after her, grabbed her wrist, and walked towards his car.

"Let go of me, I'll go back to my evening self-study."

"Didn't you take a leave of absence?" He grabbed her and walked faster.

He didn't look at her, she looked at his cold jaw line, and told herself in her heart: don't think about anything, maybe tomorrow when she wakes up, he no longer needs her, and she can be free.

But the word 'liberation' is like a handful of her, digging out a piece of her heart, her heart is empty, and the taste is more uncomfortable than pain.

She knew that if she thought about it, she would only become more desperate, forcing herself to withdraw her gaze and stop looking at him.

His palms were cold, and the force that grabbed her wrist was great, and her phalanges were as cold and hard as iron hoops, and her wrist felt like it was about to be crushed by him, and it was very painful......

But the pain made her heart more chaotic and painful.