"You woke up..."
A familiar, lazy and attractive voice sounded in the dim room.
Su Qing, who was wrapped in a quilt and trying hard to stay calm and not panic, suddenly froze.
This sound... This sound...
She was very familiar with it. Apart from that man, who else could have a voice like his - magnetic, cold, and yet evil and ruthless.
Only him, only...
Su Qing's throat tightened, and she wrapped herself in the quilt, gritted her teeth and sat up with difficulty.
Even if she felt powerless, she wanted to see that person's face.
Qiao Mohan, he is really awesome, he even learned how to kidnap!
Su Qing finally sat up and looked in the direction of the voice. Without any warning, she met a pair of cold and cruel eyes in the darkness.
Those were Qiao Mohan's signature phoenix eyes.
Even though it was looming in the dark, Su Qing could catch it at a glance.
But unlike the evil and ruthless appearance in the past, there seemed to be many more complex emotions in his eyes that were difficult to explain.
There was cold alienation, violent hostility, and even an inexplicable hatred towards Su Qing.
Qiao Mohan's gaze met Su Qing's.
It moved down without any concealment, landing on her well-proportioned chest.
It was a large area of snow-white skin, revealed because the quilt slipped down when she sat up.
"Qiao Mohan, you are so despicable..." Su Qing's voice was weak.
She pulled the quilt to cover herself, her tone showing disdain for Qiao Mohan.
This contemptuous tone did not cause any ripples in the man's ears.
Qiao Mohan's sexy thin lips curled up coldly, revealing a cruel smile.
"No need to block it... Is there any part of your body that I haven't seen? Even if I didn't see it clearly before, after I brought you here, I have already examined you inch by inch."
"Check..." Su Qing's mind suddenly went blank.
She thought Qiao Mohan knew that her belly—
"You, Qiao Mohan...what do you mean?" Su Qing asked with trembling eyes.
The sneer on Qiao Mohan's lips deepened: "It means exactly what it says... Mrs. Qiao is back, so Mr. Qiao will naturally check to see if there are any traces left by other men on Mrs. Qiao."
Su Qing paused and suddenly understood Qiao Mohan's intention.
It wasn't her belly he was examining; it was her body.
Su Qing's face darkened: "Qiao Mohan, you'd better understand that you and I have never had any feelings for each other, and we are legally divorced. We are two unrelated individuals. I am not Mrs. Qiao. You have no right to tie me up here, and you are even less qualified to examine my body..."
"Your so-called inspection is simply trampling on my personality! Qiao Mohan, you are not qualified..."
As she spoke, she was already trembling all over.
The hands that were tightly holding the quilt were shaking constantly.
Su Qing was angry, very angry.
Qiao Mohan had never respected her since the past.
And now, it has become even worse.
She was no longer Mrs. Qiao, nothing at all, and had nothing to do with him. Why should he—
"Who said I don't have the qualifications, Su Qing... Don't forget, you are mine. These days, I let you hang out outside for too long, so long that your heart has been led wild by the men outside."
Qiao Mohan suddenly stood up and interrupted Su Qing.
His eyes, which almost blended into the darkness in the room, exuded a dangerous aura.
Getting closer step by step.
"But now, it's time to catch you back... Su Qing, you've had enough fun, it's time to go home... Don't forget... you and I, us... and Mu'er..."
After saying that, when Su Qing was in a daze, he leaned over, pinched her chin, and pressed her down completely.
Update completed, see you tomorrow night at 6 o'clock~ (to be continued)