Chapter 7

"OK, Mr. Jin, then I won't disturb you. Go on." Li Yichen smiles awkwardly and then turns to leave. Only Yan Xi and Jin Zongliang are left in the corridor of the hotel.

Jin Zongliang steps forward and pulls up Yan Xi, who is lying on the ground. Yan Xishun then takes Jin Zongliang back to the room. At this moment, she feels Jin Zongliang's cold hands. She has no other choice.

Back to the room, the night breeze will be translucent white curtain blowing up, swaying in front of the French window, vaguely can see a bright moon in the sky, and a little bit of stars, it seems that tomorrow must be a good weather.

Jin Zongliang didn't turn on the light when he entered the room. Yan Xi stood in the darkness and looked out at the night outside the window. His memory suddenly returned to the midsummer night ten years ago.

At that time, it was such a quiet night. She and Jin Zongliang sat side by side beside the school playground. They nestled together sweetly and looked at the bright stars all over the sky. However, at this time, things are different.

Just as Yan Xi was immersed in her memories, she didn't know when two men were standing beside her. She was suddenly knocked down by the two powerful hands beside her, followed by the man's rough laughter.

"Ha ha, look where you're going

That kind of voice makes Yan Xi feel scared. Her brain is blank for a moment. Before she can figure out what's going on, she feels intense pain on her body. "No! Let go of me! Let go of me Yan Xi groaned feebly, wriggled his body hard, delusional that he could break free.

"I beg you, let me go!" But the more she screamed, the more energetic the two men seemed to be, and the more powerful their hands were. Hard to control Yan Xi's hands, don't let her move.

Although there is no light, but Yan Xi can still clearly see the two men's licentious ugly face, however, his strength is too small, simply unable to resist them.

At this time, Jin Zongliang was sitting on the sofa in the dark corner, watching all this coldly. The two men he had just put into the room, in order to put on such a good play.

Looking at Yan Xi being teased and humiliated, there is a kind of abnormal pleasure in his heart, and a strange smile appears in the corner of his mouth.

Soon, Yan Xi had been "captured" by them, like a white rose withering in the dark. There was no blood on her face, and she was even more pale against the moonlight.

"Change her clothes." Jin Zongliang didn't want to let Yan Xi go. He hasn't played enough.

After hearing Jin Zongliang's instructions, the two men looked at each other with a smile, tilted their heads, picked up a set of "alternative clothes, and began to put them on her."

And Yan Xi has no strength to resist, like a stranded fish, let them toss, black tight clothes on Yan Xi's white and thin body, appears particularly sexy. Every radian is just right, like an angel in the dark.

Jin Zongliang has been watching, but did not make any reaction, he just looked so quietly, as if watching a performance.

He suddenly stood up and said, "stop." Jin Zongliang said in a low voice, but the two men seemed to have been on their heads, as if they didn't hear what Jin Zongliang said, and didn't mean to stop at all.

At this time, Jin Zongliang rushed up and hit one of the men directly on the temple.

"Don't you understand. Get out of here. "

Hearing what Jin Zongliang said, the two men were surprised. Then they dressed and left the room. They didn't dare to go out of the room.

Yan Xi quietly lying in bed, limbs and body curled up together, there are many bruises on the body, hair scattered, like an injured kitten.

It's really beautiful. Jin Zongliang looks at Yan Xi on the bed. He has to admit it, but at the moment, he hates her beauty. Just now everything is her own punishment, and far from enough.

But why After the fun, I didn't feel as happy as I ever thought, but There is a feeling that can not be said, that is a kind of loss, or loss.

"Are you satisfied?" Yan Xi suddenly spoke, with crying and despair in her voice. The soft voice seemed very ethereal in the night, like a fairy falling into the world.

"This is your retribution." Jin Zongliang responded. After that, he went to the terrace outside the room and lit a cigar. The smoke was spitting in the air, interwoven, just like Jin Zongliang's chaotic life in the past ten years.

Jin Zongliang's profile is clear. His deep eyes are mixed with complicated eyes. He looks at the stars all over the sky. In fact Occasionally he would think of the midsummer night ten years ago

When Yan Xi woke up the next day, it was already nine o'clock in the morning. She frowned and slightly opened her apricot eyes. She only felt that her eyes were astringent and dry. Maybe it was the reason why she cried too much yesterday.

She only remembers that she seemed to cry for a long time yesterday. She didn't know when she fell asleep. It seemed that she had a long nightmare. How I wish it was just a nightmare.Yan Xi sits up in a daze. Her head aches. For the first time, she looks around the room. It's all luxurious European style buildings, including the European style big bed she's lying on. The bedding on it is made of red velvet, like the royal style of the last century.

Wait a minute How can you cover yourself with a quilt? Yan Xi was surprised to find that she only wore very few clothes, but she was covered with a quilt, and her clothes were beside her.

She clearly remembers that when she fell asleep last night, she didn't seem to be dressed, and What about Jin Zongliang? At this moment, Yan Xi is the only one in the big room. Jin Zongliang has disappeared.

Yan Xi dressed with the fastest speed. She just wanted to run away from here. Here, she would only constantly think of the insult she received yesterday. Anyway, she had to run away from here and didn't want to stay here for another second.

She just wanted to go home and take a bath, although there was a bigger devil waiting for her at home.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Yan Xi came home with a body full of scars. As soon as he entered the door, Li Yichen was sitting on the sofa, waiting for him angrily.

Don't think, Yan Xi all know what will happen next, ha ha, it's him who betrays himself, now it's still him who wants to abuse himself.

Yan XIME quietly changes her shoes at the door. Like Li Yichen, she is ready to be beaten and scolded. She sits on the sofa with her eyes closed.