Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heires

It had been two days since their sudden encounter at lingji temple. The lake of Ye Wanwan's heart, which was in a state of chaos and panic because of si yuanzhen, finally calmed down.

Ye Wanwan's Black hair was soft and black, emitting a soft and bright luster like top-quality brocade draped behind her head, exuding an ancient, elegant, and gentle style.

She gently tied her long hair into a bun and pulled open the drawer of the dressing table. A rough wooden hairpin came into view. The wooden hairpin made of the Bodhi branch was no longer full and fresh like when it was newly folded. The body of the hairpin was gradually yellow and slightly shriveled, making the rough wooden hairpin even more ugly.

Ye Wanwan hesitated for a moment but still picked up the wooden hairpin and threw it into the trash can. She also took out a silver hairpin and tied her long hair to the back of her head.

The dressing mirror on the dressing table reflected her elegant back. Her posture was elegant, and her body was light as she gradually walked away.

A small restaurant opened up on the fourth floor of the hotel and served alcohol, coffee, and food. There were many yundian-style delicacies. Ye Wanwan walked up the black-tiled stairs, so there was no one else at this time.

At that moment, rustling sounds came from the utility room on the third floor.

"Who ..." She immediately turned around.

A pair of large palms clamped her fair wrists and before she could react, she was pulled into the dark utility room.

The wooden door of the utility room was slammed shut.

Ye Wanwan's body was forcefully pushed by a huge force, and her back slammed into the wooden door behind her. A numbing pain washed over her like a tidal wave.

&Quot; ah, ah, ah! &Quot; she let out a low cry of pain, and then the tall and strong body of the man pressed against her. The smell of the man's Ambergris mixed with a faint fishy sweetness rushed into her nose. Her whole body was wrapped in an unfamiliar and dangerous body temperature. She was restrained and unable to move.

&Quot; Who are you? what are you doing ... &Quot; Ye Wanwan asked in a panic. Her trembling voice was like goose feathers drifting in the sky, but before she could finish speaking, someone pressed his lips against hers. His slightly cold lips pressed against her, turning her around, wandering, and suppressing her ...

She wanted to struggle.

However, the man held her face tightly and took her by force.

&Quot; Wu Wu Wu Wu! &Quot; she wanted to scream for help.

However, the man took advantage of her weakness and slipped his wet and soft tongue into her lips. It went deep into her lips and went deep into her throat.

Ye Wanwan felt like someone was holding her weak spot. She couldn't struggle, call for help, or breathe. She was like a fish that was thirsty for water and could only raise her head, be controlled by the man, and let him kiss her. It was as if she would immediately suffocate to death if he didn't kiss her.

She had never been so afraid before. In the stairwell where there were few people, in the dark and messy utility room, she was kissed by a man whom she did not even see clearly.

The tears in her eyes kept falling.

At this moment, her heart was filled with despair.

The man's kiss gradually slowed down. Ye Wanwan's tear-blurred eyes looked into a pair of bloodshot eyes that were filled with killing intent but bottomless, like the abyss of hell.

She was completely stunned.

It's him, ran ran.

It was actually him!

Si yuanzhen!

The man who had taken her Jasmine hairpin without asking.

The man who had personally cut the Bodhi wood Xun and inserted it into her hair.

The man who had frivolously taken advantage of her in front of Guan Yin Bodhisattva in the peaceful land of Buddhism.

The man she had almost forgotten.

Si yuanzhen saw the shock in her eyes and knew that she had recognized him. He slightly moved his lips away from hers.

Ye Wanwan subconsciously cried for help.

Unfortunately, before she could call for help, a pair of big hands had already covered her mouth. &Quot; "It's me! Don't scream, and don't struggle."

Ye Zhenwu's face was as pale as the snow on the snow-capped Jade Dragon Mountain in may. Under the man's threatening gaze, she slowly nodded.

Si yuanzhen let go of her, his fingers gently caressing her lips that were slightly messy and red from being ravaged. &Quot; "Good girl."

However, the hand on her face did not let go, leaving her speechless. It was obvious that he did not trust her.

Ye Wanwan looked at the man in front of her and felt her entire body turn cold. Cold tears flowed down her face non-stop.

Si yuanzhen bit her lips lightly, and a hint of blood and sweetness spread on his lips. &Quot; &Quot; Ye Wanwan, 20 years old, born in Nantong, Jiangsu, country Z. Both her parents are dead ... &Quot;

The man's thin lips had the color of a kiss, and the words he spat out were like thin blades that continuously dissected her life. The panic in Ye Wanwan's eyes was gradually replaced by horror.

She was certain that he did not know her when they first met.

So, in just two days, he had already obtained all the information about her, including her body measurements and characteristics.

The excessive panic had made her muddleheaded and frightened, but she became clear-headed instead.

She knew very well that this man was telling her that she could no longer escape from his grasp.

"You're so beautiful." Si yuanzhen looked at her eyes, which were glistening with tears, clear and bright, reflecting his figure clearly. He laughed lightly."I'm simply captivated." He kissed her lips gently, as if to comfort her panicked emotions, and his voice was extremely charming. &Quot; "I really want to take you for myself."

Ye zhiwu's face was clamped and she couldn't speak at all. She was forced to look at the man, but the tears in her eyes didn't stop.

She would not naively think that a man who did not respect Buddha, a man who held a butcher's knife, a man who was covered in killing and blood and had fallen into hell would let her go because of her crying.

However, she was so helpless that all she could do was cry.

&Quot; however ... &Quot; si yuanzhen paused, his gaze dark and restrained. The woman's gentle and elegant face had already been twisted by him, but he still felt that she was very beautiful. It was a kind of beauty that had been abused and ravaged. In a dark storeroom, the posture of a man and a woman sticking close to each other was the most likely scene to breed dark desire."The hairpin is not good looking."

Following that, he reached out to remove the silver hairpin from the back of her head and gently placed the Bodhi wood hairpin that she had thrown into the trash can into her hair.

The rough wooden hairpin had no beauty to speak of.

However, he felt that this was the most suitable pair of eyes for her in the world.

&Quot; you ... &Quot; ye Wanwu's pupils contracted as she watched his actions. She only managed to say one word before she felt the force on her face increase again. She wanted to speak but she couldn't.

She thought of the scene when she threw the wooden hairpin into the trash can and realized in horror that this man might have been spying on her every move without her knowing.

"You don't like the love token I gave you?"

Si yuanzhen used one hand to bend and crumple the silver hairpin into a ball, then threw it away casually. It was unknown which corner of the storeroom it was thrown to.