no no no…
Ye Jinwu was completely frightened by the man's violent behavior. Her mind was blank and she was screaming "no" in her heart. She could almost hear the voice in her heart, which was so tragic, frightened, and hysterical. She couldn't even believe that she could be so intense.
Her body was so stiff that it seemed as if it was not her own. A chill ran down the soles of her feet into her heart and flowed into every part of her body.
At this moment, she even had an urge to die.
She was not a chaste and virtuous woman, she just couldn't bear such humiliation.
After she had shed all her tears, she was completely desperate.
At this moment, Si Yuanzhen suddenly let go of her, covered her lips tightly with one hand, clamped her waist with the other hand, and turned around and took her away from the wooden door and came to the concrete wall next to the wooden door.
Click, click, click…
She deliberately slowed down her pace and made her footsteps lighter, creating a rhythmic sound in the silent stairwell. In despair, Ye Jinwu vaguely realized that the sound seemed to be coming from the utility room.
Her desperate and dead heart burst into strong hope at this moment, and her heartbeat became rapid.
She wanted to open her mouth to call for help, but her mouth was covered tightly.
She wanted to struggle and tried to make some noise, but the man pressed her hard against the wall. The inherent gap between men and women made her unable to move.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, with a hint of sneakiness in the empty stairwell.
Si Yuanzhen's hand slowly reached to his waist, touched the handle of the gun, and grasped it, his whole body exuding a murderous intent ready to strike.
Ye Jinwu keenly felt the change in his temperament. He was filled with murderous intent. No matter how well he concealed it, she could still sense the heavy murderous intent.
Her struggling movements suddenly froze, and her drooping eyes suddenly fixed on his waist.
That is…
gun!
Ye Jinwu's pupils kept shrinking and her panic kept growing. In Country Z, guns are strictly prohibited and controlled items. Growing up under the peace of the red flag, guns are just props in TV dramas and tools in the hands of the PLA uncles to defend the country.
She had never experienced a gun so clearly and intuitively.
At this moment, her consciousness kept collapsing, and all her struggles turned into deep fear and powerlessness.
The "click, click..." sound seemed to be knocking on her heart. Now she only hoped that the other party could push open the door, rescue her, and keep her away from this devil.
However, it seemed that God did not hear her voice.
The footsteps suddenly stopped when they approached the door.
After about five or six seconds, she heard footsteps again, but the footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and she once again lost the opportunity to call for help.
Si Yuanzhen let go of the hand covering her mouth, looked at her tearful face, and said charmingly: "Tsk tsk, they say women are made of water, it's really true."
Although his body was secretly clamoring, he decided to let her go so as not to really scare her.
Ye Jinwu felt humiliated and shouted hoarsely, "I'm not a prostitute."
After she finished shouting, she felt her throat itchy and she couldn't help but bend over and cough violently.
Si Yuanzhen pulled away and said as a matter of course: "Of course I know you are not a prostitute. I don't want to play with the junks left over by others."
Ye Jinwu listened to his nonchalant words and her cheeks turned red with anger: "You, you..."
She just felt that this man was deliberately insulting her.
Ye Jinwu's mind was completely broken. She reached out and pushed him away fiercely, running to the door, intending to escape. However, before her hand touched the door, the man grabbed her waist from behind and pressed her against the boxes in the utility room.
Ye Jinwu kept pushing him: "Let me go..."
"Want to escape?"
Si Yuanzhen admired her, her half-exposed breasts, with their beautiful shape, graceful curves, and fair and voluptuous flesh, which kept rising and falling with her anger. He never expected that such a petite body could hide such a great figure that made his blood boil.
Ye Jinwu was so frightened that she was incoherent: "Let me go, or I can sue you."
As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it.
How could a man like this be afraid of such a threat
Si Yuanzhen laughed and suddenly felt that she was actually very cute.
"Squeak--" the door was suddenly pushed open.
The bright light suddenly broke into the dark and ambiguous storage room.
Si Yuanzhen suddenly took off his coat and put it on her body, let go of the person under him, turned back slowly, and tightened his half-untied belt, not feeling embarrassed or ashamed about the small tent between his legs. The white shirt was wrinkled on his body, and the buttons on the chest were half-unbuttoned, revealing his smooth ** and faintly visible abdominal muscles. His whole body exuded a kind of indulgence and decadence.
The lady boss, who was wearing traditional Bai ethnic costume, looked at the scene in the utility room and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh my God! You..."
At this moment, Ye Jinwu forgot her previous despair and did not realize that she was saved. She was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
Si Yuanzhen narrowed his eyes slightly, then he said something in a language she couldn't understand, looked back at her, turned around and left the utility room.
Ye Jinwu tried hard to hold back her tears, wrapped her tattered body with the man's coat, and felt cold all over.
The proprietress came over, took the clothes from her hands, and carefully helped her put them on: "He said that he was obsessed with you and couldn't help but scared you, so he asked me to take good care of you."
Ye Jinwu said in a hoarse voice: "I don't need it."
That man was too dangerous, full of murderous intent, acting recklessly, and with a mysterious identity. If possible, she didn't want to have anything to do with him again.
The proprietress smiled and said, "He is a very charming man and very wealthy. Many female tourists in the hotel like him very much."
Ye Jinwu pursed her lips tightly, and finally couldn't help asking, "Is he such a regular customer?"
She asked this not out of curiosity about him, but to avoid him.
The proprietress nodded: "Not very familiar with him, but he has been here a few times. He is very mysterious."
When Ye Jinwu thought of the gun on his waist, she couldn't help but feel panic in her heart. She always felt that she had learned something that she shouldn't know. This was very dangerous and disturbing.
The proprietress comforted her a few more words.
Ye Jinwu then returned to the room wearing a man's coat, her whole body cold and her hands and feet weak. The moment the room was locked, all the strength in her body was instantly drained.
She wanted to go to the bathroom to wash away the humiliation.
However, she felt so weak that she had to lie down on the bed, leaning against the wall, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes.