Xia Wan'er's face was deformed by the glass. Murong Qiao was very strong and she couldn't break free at all.
There were really a lot of people downstairs, but the soundproofing of this room was really good. They couldn't hear any sound from below at all. Even if she found an opportunity to shout for help, it would be in vain.
Xia Wan'er turned around and saw Murong Qiao already pulling his tie.
She wanted to take the opportunity to rush to the door, but the other party was faster. He grabbed her arm and pressed her against the glass, while he began to unbuckle his belt with one hand.
"Come on, Wan'er, look at the kingdom I have built for you, and accept my grace until your death."
Murong Qiao is really crazy, really crazy!
A fishy and sweet taste rushed up her throat, and the dizziness from being hit on the head just now became more and more severe. Xia Wan'er couldn't even speak at this moment.
My vision became increasingly blurry, and I began to see double images in the crowd below.
Is that Nanyu? The figure happily eating ice cream.
A glimmer of hope emerged in Xia Wan'er's heart!
Does that mean Qiao Mingye is here too
That's impossible, she must have seen it wrong.
How could Qiao Mingye come here? He has his own private jet.
Seeing that Murong Qiao's hand had grabbed her pants, Xia Wan'er's face turned pale.
Did God let her live this life again just to satisfy the atrocities of this devil Murong Qiao
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
A little hope sprouted in Xia Wan'er's heart, which was full of despair, and her body regained consciousness.
Before she could call for help, Murong Qiao covered her mouth tightly, preventing her from making any sound.
"Brother, are you in there?" Shangguan Qiao's voice sounded outside the door. It was not loud, but it was so clear in this quiet room.
Xia Wan'er stared at Murong Qiao with her eyes wide open. So that's how it is. It turns out that his current identity is that he is a brother of Shangguan Qiao!
No wonder he had no scruples at all, it turned out that he just replaced Shangguan Qiao's identity.
She struggled hard, but was held tightly by Murong Qiao. She could only place her hope on Shangguan Qiao who was outside the door.
"Second Young Master, the eldest young master is really not in there. Why don't you look somewhere else?" Another voice was heard outside the door.
Xia Wan'er remembered that this was the person who claimed to be Shangguan Qiao's assistant!
"Well, if you see him, tell me." Shangguan Qiao said with a little regret.
After a while, there was no other movement outside the door.
Murong Qiao released his hand that was covering Xia Wan'er's lips, and whispered into Xia Wan'er's ear. His voice was like a ghost crawling up from the underworld, terrifying and horrifying: "How does despair feel?"
"You will die a horrible death." Xia Wan'er said gritting her teeth.
"I will die a miserable death? Yes, if it weren't for you, why couldn't I even enter the imperial mausoleum in my previous life, and why was I trapped in the small hill outside the imperial mausoleum without peace?" Murong Qiao smiled instead of getting angry, rubbing his face against hers, sniffing obsessively, "Wan'er, you are as fragrant and soft as before, and you still fascinate me. I have changed my mind, I want to love you well. Come, the floor is cold, let's do it on the sofa, don't worry, no one will be able to disturb us now."
As he spoke, he pretended to help Xia Wan'er smooth her messy long hair, picked her up, stepped over the belt he had just thrown on the ground as if nothing had happened, walked to the sofa, and put her down.
Just as he was about to undress Xia Wan'er with excitement, there was a loud noise suddenly coming from the door.
A figure rushed over quickly and kicked Murong Qiao.
Murong Qiao reacted quickly, clenched his fists in front of him, took a step back, and his eyes were bloodshot: "Mr. Nan, you are just a running dog of Qiao Mingye, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"
The reinforcements finally arrived!
Xia Wan'er clutched her collar and climbed up. She was enveloped in a suit that gave off a reassuring vibe. Qiao Mingye's furious voice rang in her ears, as if he was going to crush the other person to ashes:
"Ayu, close the door. Afeng, beat him like a fool!"
(End of this chapter)