Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The man gulped and looked at Huo Zhen, not daring to breathe.
âOkay, let me ask you, where is she?â Huo Zhenâs voice was low and threatening. His narrow eyes sized up the man.
âShe, who is she?â The man widened his eyes in fear, clearly panicking.
âBang.â
Not getting the answer he wanted, Huo Zhen simply shot the man in the chest. After suffering a fatal injury, the man slumped to the ground like a pile of mud and soon stopped breathing.
Huo Zhen stepped over him coldly, his eyes filled with anxiety. He lowered his head and fell silent, his expression grave. If Mo Yan wasnât here, where could she be?
âCatch him, donât let him escape.â
Hearing this, Huo Zhen was even more certain that this group of people was coming for him. He shot dead another person, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness.
â¦
Mo Yan looked in the direction of the door. She was extremely nervous, and breathing heavily, not daring to be the slightest bit careless.
Over the past few days, she had confirmed that it should be a small group that had kidnapped her. There were two men in charge of guarding her, and they took shifts. Besides the previous man, there was also a lanky guy who looked like a bamboo pole.
That guy would always look at her with lecherous eyes. If it werenât for the other person greeting him, he would have already done something to her.
It was the lanky manâs turn to watch over her that day.
The man had been staring at Mo Yan lasciviously ever since mealtime. He would occasionally reveal a strange smile.
Mo Yanâs eyes darkened. She covertly touched her clothes and looked at the man pitifully. âI havenât showered for a few days. Can you find me two sets of clothes to change into, and let me have a rinse?â
âIsnât it not too much to ask?â Mo Yan looked at the man woefully again. The man hurriedly stood up and swallowed.
He couldnât take his eyes off Mo Yanâs fair skin.
âItâs not too much. Iâll go look for clean clothes for you now.â
He had been reminded by his boss that this was a woman that he couldnât touch. However, to have a beauty like Mo Yan with him that he could only look at but not touch, he couldnât hold it in any longer.
After the man left, Mo Yan crept to the door and pricked up her ears to listen for any movements outside. During the past few days, she could hear the sound of cars passing by from time to timeâ¦
From this, she could deduce that there should be a road nearby, and there were often cars passing by. This place was not remote, and as long as she left this house, the chances of escaping were very high.
The man returned very quickly and handed Mo Yan a set of extremely sexy pajamas and a bucket of clean water, telling her to clean herself up quickly.
Then, he stopped where he was and crossed his arms in front of his chest. He had no intention of leaving.
âArenât you leaving?âMo Yan bit her lip and looked at the man guardedly.
The man looked at Mo Yan confidently. âWhy should I leave? Besides, if I leave and you try to play tricks, what am I to do?â
Mo Yanâs was blushing furiously. She stared at the man with shame and hatred. âGet out! I want another person to come in. Get out!â
âIâm sorry, heâs not here today. Iâm the only one around. Even if you scream yourself senseless, no one will come to rescue you.â
The man rudely interrupted Mo Yan.
âThen you get out too!â Mo Yan yelled at the man. The corner of her mouth imperceptibly curled into a smile.
âIâm not going out. If you want to take a bath, then take a bath. If you donât want to take a bath, then forget it.â The man kept his feet planted to the ground and stared at Mo Yan, leaving no room for negotiation.
âYouâ¦â
Mo Yanâs eyes were filled with tears as she looked at the man dolefully.
She struggled for a long time before she finally made a decision. She silently turned around and resignedly removed her clothes.
The manâs eyes lit up as he looked at Mo Yan greedily.
Mo Yan took off her clothes very slowly. She could feel the manâs burning gaze.
Mo Yan swallowed and turned her head to look at the man in embarrassment and helplessness.
With great difficulty, she said, âErm, I canât unzip the back. Can you help me?â
Feeling that something was amiss, she added, âWhat I mean is, just help me unzip. Nothing else!â
âDid you hear me?â Mo Yan asked again when she didnât get a reply.
The man smiled but didnât give his agreement. He quietly walked behind Mo Yan.
Closer, even closer.
Mo Yan was so nervous that she did not dare to make a sound.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om