Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

The cloth on her face was torn off, her hands and feet were untied, and Wen Yan found herself in a small room.

"Where is my second brother?"

Wen Yan asked the man in front of her anxiously.

The man had a cold expression on his face and didn't say anything.

Wen Yan was about to leave, and he shouted coldly: "If you don't want to die, stay here obediently!"

At this time, a woman walked in and threw a set of clothes to Wen Yan.

"Put it on."

Wen Yan unfolded it and saw a very sexy red suspender skirt.

"I don't want to wear it. What's wrong with you? I came here to redeem someone. Where's my second brother?"

Wen Yan became more and more anxious.

"If you want to see your second brother, just change your clothes."

The woman left this sentence and went out, and the man who was guarding her also left.

Wen Yan had no choice. Her bag was stolen and she had no way to contact the outside world. She could only take things one step at a time.

After changing into her skirt, Wen Yan opened her palm, inside which lay a small bottle.

It was the anesthetic given by Jiang Baixi.

Taking a deep breath, she opened the door: "I'm done."

"follow me."

The woman took Wen Yan through a long corridor, took the elevator, and came to a door.

I knocked on the door and a man's voice came from inside: "Come in."

Wen Yan felt that the voice was inexplicably familiar, and it made her feel creepy from the bottom of her heart.

The door opened and the woman motioned Wen Yan to go in.

Wen Yan clenched the bottle in her hand, took a deep breath, and walked in.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

A feminine male voice suddenly came, and Wen Yan followed the voice to see an elegant man in a black shirt sitting on the sofa.

The moment she saw his face clearly, Wen Yan's face changed drastically and she screamed.

"Feng Yijue, it's you!"

She clenched her hands, her fear replaced by anger, "Did you kidnap my second brother?"

Feng Yijue curled his lips, did not deny it, but waved at Wen Yan.

"Come here, into my arms."

Wen Yan shook her head desperately: "Impossible, you are so disgusting!"

Hearing this, Feng Yijue did not get angry but laughed instead, his handsome eyes and eyebrows were full of wickedness.

He stood up, walked in front of Wen Yan, and lifted her chin: "I have to say, I just like your energy."

He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "The more you scold me, the more excited I am. The more I want to hold you down and ravage you. During this period, I dreamed of you every night. God will not let down those who work hard. Today, my dream finally came true."

"Feng Yijue, you are really a pervert!"

Wen Yan was disgusted and said angrily, "You dare to touch me, aren't you afraid that Ji Hanshi will settle the score with you!"

Feng Yijue laughed: "It seems that Madam Ji still hasn't figured out where you are now. This is the high seas, and no one cares if you kill or rob. Unless your Boss Ji doesn't want to live anymore, he won't come here to find you."

Wen Yan's face gradually turned pale.

She was silent for a few seconds, then asked coldly, "You kidnapped my brother, right?"

"Yes."

Feng Yijue admitted it very readily, "I asked someone to lie to him that Shalai had a big project, so he came here happily, and even said that he wanted to make more money so that you wouldn't be wronged by Ji Hanshi. I have to say, your brother-sister relationship is really touching!"

"It's a pity that you two brothers are both so stupid that you were easily tricked into coming here."

Feng Yijue laughed wildly, feeling very proud that his plan had succeeded.

Wen Yan was so angry that she wanted to slap him.

But she knew she couldn't do that, and now she had to stay calm and find a chance to escape.

She quickly looked around and found that the windows were not sealed, so she might be able to find an opportunity to jump out.

"Don't even think about it. This is the sixth floor. It's heavily guarded. You can't escape."

Feng Yijue saw through her thoughts and sneered at her.

Before Wen Yan could react, Feng Yijue picked her up horizontally, spun her around, and threw her hard on the bed.

Feng Yijue covered him with his entire body, his eyes full of excitement.

"Have I ever told you before that you smell so good, so milky? Every time I smell it, I can't wait to have you in public!"

A strange smell filled her nostrils and Wen Yan felt extremely nauseous.

"Let me go, ugh—"

Feng Yijue was very upset by Wen Yan's retching appearance.

"Why are you pretending to be chaste? Ji Hanshi has slept with you for four years. Aren't you tired of it yet?"

Wen Yan angrily said: "Ji Hanshi is a thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than you. No, you are not worthy to compete with him!"

"Okay, okay, then I will ruthlessly defile you. When you become my slave, I'll see if Ji Hanshi will find you dirty!"

Feng Yijue looked angry and grabbed Wen Yan's shoulders tightly.

Wen Yan raised the bottle in her hand, ready to spray the anesthetic, but was grabbed by Feng Yijue.

"Don't embarrass yourself with your mediocre skills!"

Feng Yijue threw the bottle away and lowered his head to bite her neck.

suddenly.

There was a rapid knock on the door.

"Sir, something happened!"

Just as Feng Yijue was about to speak, he angrily said, "What's the matter? Don't bother me even if the sky falls!"

"There was a sneak attack. The ammunition depot in the north was bombed."

Feng Yijue's face changed. He looked at Wen Yan under him, his Adam's apple rolled. He hesitated for two seconds, cursed, and got out of bed.

"Keep an eye on that woman!"

After saying this, he left quickly.

As soon as Feng Yijue left, there was an explosion. The sound sounded not far away, and Wen Yan was so scared that she hid at the foot of the bed.

There were constant footsteps outside the door, and they seemed to be gathering.

Wen Yan found a small bottle of anesthetic under the coffee table.

She hid behind the door and waited for a while, making sure there were no footsteps, then she opened the door.

"Go in, don't come out!"

The man guarding the gate said.

Wen Yan bit her lip, blinked her eyes, and said delicately, "Did an explosion happen just now? I'm so scared."

The man's eyes became fiery, and his gaze followed her neck, collarbone, and the deep V all the way down.

Wen Yan walked up to the man and grabbed his collar: "I'm scared, can you come in and keep me company?"

"I……"

The man's Adam's apple rolled, his legs reacted faster than his brain, and he followed Wen Yan into the house.

Wen Yan seized the opportunity and sprayed anesthetic on his face.

"one two Three……"

boom!

The man fell heavily to the ground.

Wen Yan immediately squatted down, took off his black security uniform, put it on, and ran out.

**

In the chaos, Wen Yan ran desperately.

She didn't know the direction and ran towards the open space.

The sky was windy, covered with clouds, and rumbling thunder was heard.

Ouch!

I could hear the howling of wolves.

Wen Yan thought of the wolves raised by Feng Yijue in the southern suburbs of Haicheng. Could there be some here too?

The footsteps behind me were getting closer and closer, and someone shouted, "Stop! Or I'll shoot!"

Wen Yan didn't listen and ran desperately.

A few gunshots were heard, and stones flew everywhere around Wen Yan's feet.

Just when she thought she was doomed, a tall figure suddenly jumped out from behind a nearby rock.

Wen Yan rushed into his arms.

The familiar cool breath startled her.

Looking up, I saw the blurry but sharp jawline in the darkness.

"Ji...Hanshi."