Transmigrated into a vicious female supporting role, reborn as a hostage to the paranoid male protag

"Treading on the snow?" Su Yingxue shouted again, but there was no one in the house to answer. The surroundings were eerily quiet and dark.

At this time, the bright moon was hidden in the clouds, and even the moonlight was completely gone. This dark and cold feeling was a familiar feeling to Su Yingxue.

Why is there no one in her room?

Chu Xingchen was so well-behaved even when locked up? Not a sound. Could it be that she came back too late today and Chu Xingchen had already fallen asleep?

Where are the servants and guards? Have they all gone to sleep?

A cold wind blew from behind her, and the chill of the winter night made her shiver. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but Su Yingxue always felt that there was a pair of eyes in the darkness, staring at her deeply in a place she couldn't see.

Su Yingxue inexplicably felt a little scared. She still mustered her courage and moved slowly towards the inner room.

Until she reached the table beside the bed, she wanted to reach out and touch the tinder on the table.

As she was touching, Su Yingxue suddenly felt something warm, warm and hot, a bit like what?

Before she could find it, the next second, her wrist was grabbed by that hand and thrown onto the bed without mercy by the owner of the hand with great force.

Su Yingxue didn't expect this to happen. Her back hit the bed hard and she felt so painful that she wanted to cry.

But before she could react, she felt the hand that was restraining her suddenly twist her hands behind her back, and then tied her wrists with something soft and slippery.

"Who are you?" Su Yingxue was a little scared. There was a familiar faint cold fragrance on the man, as if she had smelled it somewhere, yet seemed very unfamiliar.

"Do you know who I am?" Su Yingxue was a little scared. Her voice was hoarse, but she had to force herself to remain calm. She pretended to be tough and said coldly to the person in the darkness behind her, "If you untie my hands now and leave on your own, I can forgive you..."

Su Yingxue didn't know who the other person was, nor did she know if she could scare him with just a few words. There was silence all around. The man ignored her, but just wrapped her wrists around and around until he tied a tight knot.

"You want money?" Su Yingxue asked tentatively, "In my dressing box, there are some gold and silver money and jewelry that can be exchanged for money. You can take them. As long as you let me go..."

Su Yingxue said tremblingly, but before she finished, she was turned over by those hands. In the darkness, she could not see the person in front of her, and could only see a blurry silhouette.

The man was sitting right in front of her. She could even feel his breath on her face.

Su Yingxue sensed danger, and she moved back cautiously, trying to stay away from the person in front of her.

The scent of that person was very familiar, but she didn't know who that person was.

Why did he appear in her room?

But before she could crawl far, the man grabbed her shoulder and pulled gently, and she was pulled into his arms.

In the darkness, the man sealed her lips extremely skillfully, drowning out all of Su Yingxue's screams.

The man attacked her lips with a bit of anger and a bit of indifference. He kissed her like crazy, as if he was filled with terrifying rage, as if he was desperately biting her to vent his anger.

Su Yingxue felt pain from his crazy kisses, but she was suppressed by him and could not escape.

It wasn't until Su Yingxue felt like she was about to suffocate that he left her lips. He chuckled softly, with a charming and hoarse tone, "Sister, what's wrong? It's just a kiss, and you've kissed me twice. Can't you even learn to breathe?"

Su Yingxue was shocked. How could it be Chu Xingchen?

Wasn't he chained and bound with silk?

How could he escape so quickly?

Su Yingxue was shocked and a little scared. What should she do? Did she anger him?

Su Yingxue sat there like a petrified woman, unable to move, staring blankly at the figure before her. The figure moved closer to her ear, whispering in her ear while breathing out a sinister voice, "Sister, how is it? How does it feel to be tied up?"

Su Yingxue felt his hot breath against her ears, warm and yet inescapably ambiguous and lingering.

She felt an inexplicable fear, her voice trembling as she softly said, "Brother, this isn't fun. Can you help me untie it?"

What a sin! Why had she kidnapped the hero yesterday? This was the hero? The future, omnipotent Emperor Qi Sheng? How could she believe she had the means and the courage to subdue him?

"Oh?" Chu Xingchen laughed out loud with a hint of evil charm. His voice was hoarse, like a ghost in the dark night, with a cold and unyielding tone. He asked in a deep voice, "Isn't it fun?"

"So, sister is willing to use a secret drug to make my brother unconscious, and then tie him up for a whole day and night? And lock him up with iron chains?"

Chu Xingchen sneered at her. He stood up, took the tinder from the table, and lit the main lamp beside the bed. In an instant, the inner room was brightly lit.

Chu Xingchen changed into a clean and neat white suit. He simply tied it with a wooden hairpin. His black hair was like a waterfall and his eyes were as deep as the sea. He stood beside the bed, staring at the woman sitting on the bed.

"Since you know it's not fun, what can I do? How can I do this to my brother?" Chu Xingchen's eyes were like arrows, staring coldly at the woman in front of him who was looking at him nervously, but his heart was burning with anger. Why, after he started the fire, he didn't dare to take responsibility and just wanted to run away like a turtle?

Chu Xingchen lifted her chin with a finger, forcing her to look him in the eye. He sneered and asked Su Yingxue, "When you kidnapped my brother last night, did you ever think that you would end up in his hands tonight?"

Su Yingxue was forced to look up and meet his eyes. She inexplicably felt that the man in front of her really had a strong aura. Just a few words from him scared her so much that she dared not move or speak.

Her mind was blank now, and she could only look up at Chu Xingchen stupidly.

"Sister," Chu Xingchen said coldly. He stretched out his hand to block her gaze from looking at him, and said impatiently, "Don't look at me with such pitiful and clear eyes. Don't seduce me with such clean and pure eyes!"

Chu Xingchen seemed a little crazy and a little insane.

He was angry, yet also somewhat bewitched. Every time Chu Xingchen saw her clear and beautiful eyes, like a pond, he wanted to defile them. He wanted her to fall into hell with him.

Ever since Chu Xingchen rescued her from the lake, she seemed like a different person. There was no trace of malice in her eyes, only the natural and clean purity of a child.

But every time, Chu Xingchen looked into her eyes like this, he always felt that her every frown, every glance and every gaze was seducing him.