Chapter 4: Background

It must be that the sickness of the evil star has not fully attacked, and when it does, he will forget everything that happened tonight, and he will not remember that she has been here, and he will not remember what he has done with her......

An Yin inhaled heavily, calmed down, and left quickly before dawn and no one would see it.

Back at his quarters, he took off his torn clothes from the Demon King of the World, hid them, and then soaked himself in the steaming bathtub, looking at the kiss marks left by the bastard all over his body, and his face was hot.

Her mother's surname is Xia, her name is Xia Xin, she is the youngest daughter in the family, and she is a wild seed born by her mother outside.

When her mother carried her back to Xia's house, she was crazy and didn't remember who her father was, but she named her Anyin, saying that one day her father would come to pick her up.

But eighteen years later, the man called 'Father' still hasn't appeared.

In the eyes of the Xia family, she is a stain, a dirty thing that insults the lintel.

If it weren't for her good looks, she could be sold for a good price when she grew up, and she would have been swept out of the house by her uncle.

When she was four years old, her crazy mother left the Xia family and never returned.

On the day her mother left, she was beaten by her uncle's daughter Xia Yuying, and pushed Xia Yuying away, and was thrown by her aunt in the snow outside the door to freeze.

It happened that Qin Jian drove by and picked her up back to Qin's house.

When the Xia family received the news, they hurriedly went to Qin's house to take her back, and they didn't dare to abuse her openly.

They wanted to use her to get into a relationship with the Qin family, and they treated her a lot better.

But later found out that she refused to help the Xia family hook up with the Qin family, and she never climbed into Qin Jian's bed, and she had always been a subordinate in the Qin family, so she became cold to her again.

Three years ago, Wang Wenyu, a cousin of the Qin family, suddenly got a strange disease, saying that he was evil and needed to be pressed by a woman as big as eight characters.

So at the age of fifteen, she was changed by the Xia family to the age of her ID card and married into the Wang family.

In normal times, she would not agree to die, but that year......

An Yin closed her eyes and fell into the memory.

Three years ago, the day before her fifteenth birthday.

The Qin clan has officially decided on the heir, and the people who came to the Qin Mansion to congratulate are about to break through the threshold.

Although there are many people who come to congratulate, there is only one person who Anyin has to serve.

The man sitting lazily above him, tall and slender, full of one meter eight or nine tall, he supported his forehead with his hands, spread his two long legs, and was bored looking at the little woman kneeling next to him pouring tea.

An Yin brushed the strands of hair stuck to her forehead behind her ears, revealing a beautiful and delicate face.

She is a beauty, with fair skin, superb facial features, and every move is amorous and charming.

An Yin silently brewed tea and turned to the man.

This man is the heir of the Qin family, Qin Jian.

Her master, her master who cannot be disobeyed.

The man's deep facial features are like a knife, and a pair of sharp black eyes contain a deterrent power that cannot be ignored.

At this time, his cold gaze fell squarely on her.

"Third Young Master, please drink tea." An Yinmian handed over the teacup without expression, and the sound was not loud or small.

She is a descendant of the Qin family, but she never shows the fear that her subordinates should have for her master, but instead reveals the nobility and arrogance that are incompatible with her identity.

The man stared at her with a cold face without blinking, and suddenly pinched her sharp chin with one hand, stepped forward, and spit hot breath on her lips, his eyes were like fire, and although his voice was low, it was enough for the people around him to hear: "You feed me!" ”