His fingers were long and strong, and every time he helped her loosen her bonds, he would do this set of movements to soothe her soreness.
At first, she avoided his touch without thinking, but his palm followed her like a shadow, and when he held her arm, it was like it was made of iron, making it impossible for her to move at all.
She quickly understood the fact that he could do whatever he wanted, and her little strength was weak in front of someone as powerful as him.
So later she stopped struggling and let him go.
As long as he stopped violating her like an animal.
"Eat." The man put the chopsticks in her hand, then took a step back and sat opposite her, staring at her intently.
After being massaged by him, her arms did become much more comfortable, and the soreness disappeared.
But she didn't appreciate the beast at all.
She picked up her chopsticks and ate. The buns were fragrant, the skin was thin, and the soup was delicious. However, the buns tasted like chewing gum in her mouth.
No one can eat as if nothing happened and enjoy themselves under the gaze of a pair of tiger-like eyes.
But she still forced herself to eat. Only when her stomach was full could she have the strength.
What's more, these days, the man's eyes have hardly left her body, always staring at her intentionally or unintentionally, and she has long been used to it.
"Where are you taking me?" She stuffed the last bun into her mouth, swallowed it, and then asked.
The man handed over a handkerchief and wiped away the oil stains on her mouth.
"Going home, of course."
"Go home? Your home or my home?" she said sarcastically.
The man replied seriously: "It is my home, and it is also your home. You are my wife, so my home is naturally your home."
If she still had a bun in her mouth, she would spray him in the face without hesitation.
How could this man be so shameless and talk so shamelessly!
"That wedding doesn't count, you know that." She glared at him.
The man shook his head slowly: "Heaven and earth are proof. We have worshiped heaven and earth, and we are officially husband and wife. How can we not count?"
Shen Ning closed her mouth.
The two had argued about this issue several times over the past few days, and each time it ended in her failure.
She knew that there would be no result if she continued to argue, because she was the meat on this man's cutting board. No matter what she said, as long as the man thought it was right, she would have no room to resist.
When they checked into the inn that night, the man ordered a sumptuous meal as usual. Then he untied her, sat across from her, and watched her eat.
It was like this every time. After she finished eating, he would eat the rest of her food. When she was eating, he would watch beside her intently, as if watching her eat was a kind of enjoyment.
Shen Ning has long been accustomed to it. She said nothing while eating, but she could see that in the past few days, the food, housing and clothing that men provided her were all the best, and the money spent It must be like running water.
Do you want to use money to impress her? dream!
She finished her meal in silence, and then took a walk slowly in the room. This was the only time she could move freely in the day, when the masked man had dinner.
He was not worried that she would escape. All her clothes had been changed, and she had no hidden weapons or weapons.
After the man finished eating, he stood up.
Shen Ning knew that her short free time was over. She walked to the bed without saying a word, waiting for the man to tie her hands and feet.