With her slender and white hands, she unbuttoned his delicate black buttons with sloppy movements, and her soft voice, under the mist of water vapor, looked soft and charming: "Children, are you asleep?"

How did he come up so soon?

"En." Zhan Yeling uttered a monosyllabic word in a hoarse and low voice.

In the black eyes, there is a deep mist.

The water from the shower sprinkled down, and the water droplets adhered to his black suit. The rain and dew were like brilliant diamonds, shining brightly under the warm lamp.

Xiong Miao finally unbuttoned all his buttons and took off the suit for him.

Next came the shirt buttons.

The black shirt was attached to his muscles, and the lines full of strength were faintly visible.

Relaxed and powerful, full of masculine wild beauty.

Xiong Miao's fingers accidentally touched the skin of his chest, even through the fabric, he could still feel the tight and burning sensation.

It was like being electrocuted, and there was a numb feeling in the apex of my heart.

It caused her face to turn red from the base of her ears to her cheeks.

And when her hand touched his chest, it was like a flame, igniting the weeds, and the fire spread to Zhan Yeling's whole body in an instant.

His throat rolled, and he could no longer restrain himself.

Big hands wrapped around her slender waist, bringing her close to him.

"Woo..." Xiong Miao let out a soft cry in fright.

"Hmm..." In the next second, Xiaozui was swallowed by a domineering and forceful force.

Siege the city and conquer the land, the wind and the clouds...

...

Zhan Junyi took a lot of effort to get Fang Qian out of the prison.

police station.

Fang Qian was brought out, and when she saw Zhan Junyi sitting in the lobby waiting for her, she rushed over excitedly: "Old man, you are finally here, old man..."

She knelt on the ground, threw her upper body into Zhan Junyi's arms, and cried out in pain.

Zhan Junyi frowned in disgust, and pushed her away calmly: "There's nothing to cry about, let's go!"

After pushing her away, he got up and left.

Fang Qian noticed Zhan Junyi's resistance towards her.

She was slightly stunned, and comforted herself, it's okay, the old man must be very angry at what Zhan Yeling did, that's why he did this.

Fang Qian wiped her tears, stood up, and followed quickly.

"Old man, wait for me!"

Sitting in the car back to Zhan's house, Fang Qian tried her best to sort out her emotions, telling herself to be steady.

Zhan Junyi didn't bring a driver with him today, he drove by himself.

Fang Qian was sitting in the back seat, so naturally she couldn't talk to him.

All the way to the Zhan Family Villa in silence.

After getting out of the car, Fang Qian was going to hold Zhan Junyi's hand, but he strode forward without even looking at her.

Fang Qian's outstretched hand was empty, and fear flashed in her heart.

But she was still steadied.

Step forward and catch up: "Old man!"

When they got home, Zhan Junyi only looked at her from behind: "Go take a shower first, clean it up, and then come find me in the study, I have something to talk to you about."

After he finished speaking, he went straight upstairs.

Fang Qian realized her current state, looked at herself, she was still wearing a prison uniform, and her body was in a mess.

She hurried to the bathroom, looked in the mirror, and saw that the makeup on her face was smeared, and she hadn't removed it, and it was glued together with dust, like a ghost.

It's too ugly!

No wonder Zhan Junyi was so disgusted.

She must be so ugly.

It's okay, she washed it clean, put on light makeup, and she has the temperament and beautiful face of a lady again.

Zhan Junyi will still treat her as before.

Fang Qian thought so, standing under the shower, scrubbing vigorously.

The shower gel was wiped over and over again, and scrubbed over and over again.

But the image of himself being raped by those three murderers kept flashing in his mind!

I feel so dirty that I can't clean it no matter how I wash it!