C74
C74
After muttering to herself, Mu Qianqian lay unconscious on the table. The traces of tears still remained on her face, making anyone who saw her feel pity and heartache. Ting Lan reached out her hand to carry Mu Qianqian into the guest room. It was too late, so she didn't want to disturb Rong Heting.
Before Ting Lan could touch Mu Qianqian's clothes, a cold figure had already picked up the frail girl on the bar.
"Young Master, you're awake?" Ting Lan felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the man who had suddenly appeared. Young master must have heard what she and Qianqian had said, right?
Rong Heting hugged Mu Qianqian tightly. Actually, he had already woken up when Mu Qianqian left his side. It was only because he knew that he had gone too far today and was afraid of scaring her that he didn't let her find out.
"You have to know your identity, I don't want to do this kind of thing again." Rong Heting did not allow Ting Lan to hide from his sight. He did not allow anyone to instill any thoughts of escaping into Mu Qianqian, no one could.
"Young Master, are you unable to let it go?" This is very dangerous! "
Ting Lan anxiously asked the man in front of her. She didn't want anything to happen to him. She was loyal to him. It was her duty to protect him.
Rong Heting didn't answer Ting Lan as he turned around and led his little girl back to the bedroom.
Could he not let it go? He just didn't want to let go of anything that belonged to him. Even if it was a toy, he would have to wait until he got tired of it before he could let go.
Rong Heting laid on the bed and used his fingers to wipe away the remaining tears of Mu Qianqian. He smelled the sweet body fragrance that belonged to her, which was mixed with the faint smell of alcohol, before falling asleep at ease.
Mu Qianqian woke up with a splitting headache. As she looked at the sky, she knew that she was going to sleep until noon, and thinking that there was supposed to be a shoot today, she patted her head in annoyance. But she also knew that she was in a bad state today, and there wouldn't be any results if she went there.
Brother Feng didn't receive a call. There was also a message from the film crew.
Mu Qianqian didn't want to face Ye Feng at this moment at all. She tapped open the text message and saw that it was a uniform notification. The company had arranged a holiday for today, so all filming could continue tomorrow.
Organization... Mu Qianqian carefully savored these words.
Did he do it? Because she couldn't get up on time, she purposely put everything off?
Mu Qianqian mocked herself in her heart. His strength was something she would never be able to match. With a single sentence, he was able to solve everyone's problem. Would she be able to escape like Ting Lan's sister said last night?
Mu Qianqian was still lost in her own thoughts when the door suddenly opened. The man's cold expression brought her back to reality. As Rong Heting got closer, Mu Qianqian was so frightened that she wanted to retreat. However, she was afraid to anger him. She endured the fear in her heart and didn't dare to look at Rong Heting again.
Last night's lesson had sobered her up enough. She no longer dared to anger this demon, so she was truly afraid. She had been wrong too much in the past, thinking that she had long since come into contact with his true nature. It turned out that she had been delusional in thinking about it.
Rong Heting knew that he had tamed the little thing on the bed. His trembling body reminded him of the terrible punishment he received last night. However, he hated her fear. Why was it that she never avoided Ye Feng like she did when she saw him!
Mu Qianqian could feel the cold air around the man getting heavier. As Rong Heting got closer, Mu Qianqian's patience reached its limit. The moment Rong Heting stopped moving, Mu Qianqian instinctively wanted to escape.
She was so scared. She couldn't stand his anger. The humiliation and pain from the night before flashed through her mind over and over. Mu Qianqian didn't want to mess with the beast in front of her again.
His frightened body had just moved when Rong Heting grabbed it by the arm. Rong Heting turned around Mu Qianqian's body which was constantly resisting. He used his finger to gently lift up Mu Qianqian's chin and forced her to look at his eyes.
"Afraid of me?"
The man's charming smile made Mu Qianqian understand that her reaction had made him unhappy again, but she couldn't control herself.
Tears filled Mu Qianqian's eyes, so she didn't dare to cry. Last night, the more she cried, the more Rong Heting tortured her so that she wouldn't dare to cry in front of him.
"I'm afraid."
She softly murmured her fear. She could not deceive him, and her body and actions had already expressed it clearly.
Rong Heting pinched Mu Qianqian's face, not caring about her shrinking back to warn him again, "Since you're scared, then be good. Otherwise, I have more tricks up my sleeve that you won't be able to take. Do you understand?"
With that, Rong Heting pulled Mu Qianqian up from the bed and brought her into the bathroom.
"Take it off."
Rong Heting's words were unquestionable. Mu Qianqian gently withdrew her pajamas with trembling hands and bit her lips to endure, allowing the man's big palm to move around her body.
Standing in front of the mirror, Mu Qianqian saw her miserable appearance. Her entire body was covered with bruises and bruises, and her mottled skin still had bite marks left behind by teeth. Mu Qianqian held back her tears and didn't dare to raise her head, allowing Rong Heting to touch her without restraint.
Rong Heting touched all over Mu Qianqian's body. He paid attention to her reaction and didn't continue watching her patiently. Instead, he put her in the bathtub that was already filled with warm water and personally washed her.
The alcohol and fatigue from last night gradually disappeared under the soothing water flow. Rong Heting helped Mu Qianqian knead it seriously. When he reached his hand towards Mu Qianqian's waist, Mu Qianqian's breathing immediately became heavier.
Rong Heting frowned and used some strength from his finger on his waist, "Here?"
"It hurts, it hurts." Mu Qianqian looked at the man beside her with tears in her eyes. She didn't want to be tortured by him again.
"Have you forgotten what I just said?"
Mu Qianqian did not dare to resist. He said to her to behave a little, otherwise, the consequences would be even worse. Mu Qianqian lowered her head, trying her best to resist the strength of the man's fingers.
Mu Qianqian gradually discovered that after the initial pain in her waist, the soreness was gradually alleviated. As she tried to loosen her body, she no longer felt as unbearable as before. She actually felt much better.
Rong Heting knew Mu Qianqian only stopped after she felt better. He carried the woman out of the bathtub and used a towel to wipe off the sweat on her body before he gently placed her in front of the sink.
Rong Heting took out the ointment from the cabinet and smeared it over all the places that he had abused, then turned around and left.
"Wash your face and brush your teeth. Clean up and come downstairs, don't make me wait too long."
Mu Qianqian thought that the man was going to torture her again, but she didn't think that he was just helping her apply medicine. Her tense body relaxed as she brushed her teeth, washed her face, and changed into a long sleeved dress to cover her body before she walked out of the bedroom.