The bandit was controlled by the people brought by Xie Zhaoan. He was a little uncooperative and wanted to struggle. Xie Zhaoan's people stepped on his head directly, making him instantly obedient and without any other unnecessary movements.
When Xie Zhaoan put Shen Xining into the carriage, the woman's body was burning hot all over. She grabbed the clothes around his neck and pulled him towards her. Xie Zhaoan supported himself on both sides of her with his hands and barely recovered. He frowned, and the curtain of the carriage was lifted by someone. It was his subordinate.
"Mr. Yue, the bandits have been controlled. What do you think we should do now..."
The rest of the words came to an abrupt end, because Yuewei seldom saw the struggling expression on his young master's face. Although it was not the hottest day of the year, sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Get out."
“Okay, okay!”
Yuewei was so scared that she instantly retracted her head. When Xie Zhaoan wanted to get up, the woman's lips moved closer to him.
At this moment, Xie Zhaoan's memory of that night in the cave came back to him almost instantly. Almost following his body's instinct, he held the back of her head and kissed her.
But the woman's hands were not honest. His body felt very hot and he whimpered unconsciously. Just as the woman's hands were about to untie his waist belt, Xie Zhaoan cursed in his heart, thinking he was really impressed.
His big hands held hers, and the hand that pinched her chin used all his strength. Shen Xining opened her hazy eyes, and the corners of her originally upturned eyes were flushed. Her big eyes were watery as she looked at Xie Zhaoan, making him unable to look away.
Something in Xie Zhaoan's heart was collapsing.
The hand he held on Shen Xining's chin became tighter and tighter.
"Shen Xining, do you know who I am?"
The woman was not as tough as usual, but soft and gentle, and her words were charming.
"Xie Zhaoan, Xie Zhaoan, help me..."
The woman's body moved impatiently, and it was obvious that her patience had reached its limit.
Xie Zhaoan was not much better off. Since that night in the cave, Shen Xining had appeared in his dreams twice, and each time he was speechless. Every time he woke up, he was covered in cold sweat, as if he had fallen in love with her scent.
Even though he was usually a very patient person, he couldn't endure it any longer. Xie Zhaoan pinched Shen Xining's waist with his big hand, but still spoke as if he was competing with someone.
"Beg me, Shen Xining, beg me, I will help you."
Shen Xining struggled, her eyes closed tightly, her body flushed red from the heat. Her skin was fair, and now she looked like a red peach just taken out of the pot, tempting.
Not knowing what she was thinking of, she frowned and whispered.
"I'm so hot, Jiang Wei..."
In an instant, it was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on Xie Zhaoan's head, and all the beauty disappeared. He stood up with a dark face, opened all the curtains of the carriage, and shouted coldly when the guards looked over.
"Turn around. Anyone who dares to look over here will die."
The guards didn't dare to look any more for a moment. The cold wind blew into the carriage, and Shen Xining's body felt a little better. Until the carriage reached a river, Xie Zhaoan coldly ordered the guards to stop the car. He carried Shen Xining, whose temperature had dropped a lot, towards the river. Looking at the water in the river, he curled his lips and sneered, then loosened his hands and threw the person directly into the river.
“Hmm! Hmm! Save me… Save me…”
Shen Xining fluttered his feet, raised his eyes, and met Xie Zhaoan's smiling eyes.
"you... ... "
"Are you awake now, Miss Shen?"
Shen Xining climbed out of the water, her clothes all stuck to her body, showing off her beautiful figure. Under the moonlight, her skin was so white that it was almost transparent, like a fox demon who had lived in the mountains for a long time, with natural charm. Only the little blood on her legs made her look a little more popular.
Xie Zhaoan's ears turned red as he looked at her like this. He threw his outer robe on her, his voice sounding faintly impatient.
"Ms. Shen, how many times have you troubled me?"
Shen Xining took off his outer robe from his head and wrapped it around his body, his mind still a little confused. Xie Zhaoan, however, was extremely angry. He frowned, as if he felt something was wrong with him when he saw Shen Xining, and strode forward.
"Come on."
Shen Xining's mind was numb and she followed slowly. She didn't know how long the carriage had been driving. She was drowsy and almost fell on Xie Zhaoan several times, but Xie Zhaoan poked her head with a finger and pushed her back every time.
"Ms. Shen, what's wrong? You don't even know how to sit?"
Just as Shen Xining was about to speak, Xie Zhaoan spoke in a cold voice.
"If you can't sit, I don't mind throwing Miss Shen down and letting her walk outside. She should be sober now."
Shen Xining raised her eyes and looked at the man's tightly pursed lips and tense chin. She was sure that this man was now a man of his words. She didn't dare to offend this man. She pursed her lips, shrank herself into her robe, and stopped talking like a hamster.
Without waiting for Shen Xining's answer, Xie Zhaoan glanced at her twice and found a hint of smile in the woman's eyes under her wide outer robe.
The carriage jolted, and Shen Xining tilted and bumped directly into Xie Zhaoan. She seemed to be frightened, and quickly jumped up, saying sorry.
"Feel sorry... ... "
Xie Zhaoan pursed his lips, and the unhappiness in his heart became even more unhappiness. Isn't she usually like a kitten with sharp claws all over her body? Why is she so obedient now? Is it because of Jiang Wei
When Xie Zhaoan thought about the scene just now, in which Shen Xining actually called Jiang Wei, he felt a nameless anger in his heart. However, now, he didn't know why he had such thoughts.
Shen Xining followed Xie Zhaoan off the carriage, entered a place that looked like an inn, and slowly entered the dungeon. The guards around him were very respectful to Xie Zhaoan, just like what she had seen that night, and they all called him Mr. Yue.
The two stopped at a dungeon. When the people inside saw that the person coming was Shen Xining, they all started crying and wailing, especially Deng Yan, who almost burst into tears.
"Ms. Shen, please save us. We didn't mean to do this. We really didn't mean to do this. We just wanted you to go first while we go get help. That's why we did this! Please believe us, please!"
Deng Yan knelt on the ground and struggled towards the cell. He stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Shen Xining's clothes, but he couldn't touch it no matter what. There was a hint of despair on his face.
"Ms. Shen!"