Wennan Zhi was picked up by Gong Shen with one hand and brought upstairs effortlessly all the way.

No matter how Wen Nanzhi struggled, she couldn't get rid of the hand imprisoned by her waist.

The tight arm protrudes green tendons to express the dissatisfaction of the host.

But Wennan Zhizhi only felt that her internal organs were about to vomit because of the repeated squeezing of her hands around her waist.

She covered her mouth and was thrown on the bed.

She dragged her cast legs back. When she reached the head of the bed, she saw the mirror by the bed and immediately widened her eyes.

The scene of being blindfolded by the Wen family and sent to the palace sink was reflected in the mirror.

She tightened her clothes on her chest and wanted to take back her eyes, but her eyes seemed to stick to the mirror and recalled scenes too carefully, which frightened her.

Gong Shen on the mirror has lost his patience.

As if she saw her end, she trembled and dodged Gong Shen to look at her.

Gong Shen was 1.9 meters tall and looked at her domineering. His neck twisted around, and his arrogant black eyes twinkled fiercely.

"Come here."

He put his hand in his trouser pocket, and his scalded hand hung freely. The trousers around his waist were perfectly close to his waist. The tight wheat skin, abdominal muscles to Mermaid line, every inch with the momentum of the owner, perfect and not close to others.

Wen Nanzhi took a deep breath, curled up and dared not move a step.

Gong Shen bent his long legs, knelt on one leg by the bed, slowly bent down, and the strong male breath rushed at Wennan trifoliate, making Wennan trifoliate unable to hide.

Wen Nanzhi's ankle was held by him. The cold palm of her hand was close to her skin. The slender fingers gathered and tightened one by one. It was really wrapped around her ankle like a snake. A piece of goose bumps immediately appeared on the snow-white skin.

She tried to struggle, but Gong Shen clutched her tighter and tighter, and then pulled her over with a strong force.

Wen Nan Zhi shuddered. The mirror reflected her white cheek clearly, even a trace of blood red at the bottom of her eyes and a tear mark at the corner of her eyes.

She closed her eyes, but didn't want to see herself humiliated by Gong Shen.

Gong Shen looked at the people under her like death. Her fingers had hooked on her pure cotton shirt.

But Gu Yanyi's words came to mind. She will die!

Will you die?

No, Wen Nanzhi can't die. If he didn't throw away or kill the toy, Wen's family will not be allowed to die, let alone be touched by others.

Gong Shen stood upright, lowered his eyes and looked down at the bloodless man on the bed.

"I want to take a bath and serve me. I'll let you go when I'm happy. Remember, you came to the palace to make me happy. If I'm not comfortable, you should know your end."

"OK."

Wen Nanzhi nodded immediately, but his body seemed to collapse after escaping a robbery.

Gong Shen glanced at Wen Nan Zhi at the end of his eyes.

Wen Nanzhi immediately stood in front of him on one leg, but she was at a loss and looked anxiously at the man who was too tall than her.

Gong Shen's eyes fell on her belt.

Wen Nanzhi's hand was immediately wet with sweat. After wiping on his waist, he trembled and stretched out to the belt buckle in front of him. The trembling hand led the shaking of the belt and collided with it to make intermittent subtle sounds.

Gong Shen impatiently took off the belt around his waist.

Wen Nanzhi swallowed a few times and didn't dare to touch the buttons of his pants.

Gong Shen lowered his head and looked at Wen Nan Zhi. She saw her eyes shaking, grabbed her hand and pressed it on her waist.

"What's pure? Don't you count your own goods? It's just a rotten goods that have been picked up by others! Hurry up!"

"... OK." Wennan zhitou pressed her head lower, and she couldn't refute this sentence.

Obviously, she is also a victim. She doesn't know why there are so terrible people on the plane.

The bitterness in the corners of her mouth became stronger. She came up to the corners of her eyes, wet her eyelashes, and stuck together in clusters, but she just refused to cry, clenched her teeth and took off Gong Shen's trousers.

Gong Shen laughed coldly. The evil irony on his face seemed to say that I knew you were pretending.

After entering the bathroom, Gong Shen lay in the bathtub and looked out the window at the cherry tree, which suddenly nailed.

Wen Nanzhi knelt aside and wiped him with a towel like a loyal servant.

Along Gong Shen's eyes, she secretly looked. The cherry petals in the garden were blown on the windowsill and gradually tired. It was very white and beautiful.

The sunset covered by the branches outside the window was thrown into the window, and the gilded brilliance fell on Gong Shen's face. The original evil face added a bit of laziness and calm.

His intact hand was stained with water, holding his head on his side, allowing the light to depict his facial features and slender neck. Under the halo, the edge of his skin seemed to be attached with a layer of light film, just like a resting God.

Wen Nanzhi was a little stunned and noticed the look of Gong Shen, so she immediately took back her eyes.

She stared at the arm hanging outside the bathtub, and the eagle's wings were also depicted at the joint of shoulder and arm. When her strength rubbed his skin, it felt like wiping a jade, which was very hard.

Wring the towel and wiping it off is the wrapped forearm and the back of the hand. She dare not touch it. She can only hold it carefully. Her palm is against his palm, so she can observe his hand so closely.

Wen Nanzhi has never seen a man's hand more slender than a woman. There are no prominent joints. The fingertips and fingernails are very meticulous. The pink nail surface is as smooth as jade. It seems difficult to think that this is Gong Shen's hand.

But when Gong Shen held his cheek with his hand, he didn't have any abrupt feeling. With his face, he had a cold and thin sexy.

Wen Nanzhi wiped his fingers, his index finger moved and slipped through the palm of her hand.

She was stunned and looked up to find that Gong Shen didn't look at the scenery outside. She had been lying by the bathtub staring at her for a long time.

Anxious to avoid, she almost fell to the ground.

Gong Shen smiled playfully and wanted to see her embarrassed appearance. His skill was to pinch her neck and pull her face to himself.

Wen Nanzhi hammered his hands on his neck twice, but he couldn't shake his strength at all.

She breathed, and the breath from Gong Shen was hot on her face and nose.

The arrogant Phoenix eyes stirred up slightly, and the thin lips mocked, "Gu Yanyi is very gentle? Do you want to seduce him?"

She shook her head. "No, it's not..."

Gong Shen pinched her cheek so that she couldn't even explain. She could only cry for mercy.

"Don't forget that your family's life is in my hands. If you want to complain, you should also weigh whether you have this life!"

Gong Shen pushed away Wen Nanzhi and supported his upper body. Even in the heat, his whole body was still cold and hard to get close.

"Mr. Gong, I didn't." she sat on the ground. Her pants had been wet by the splashed water and soon pasted cold on her legs.

Powerless and pale words are like a joke in Gong Shen's eyes.

"Come on, lean over and watch me say it again." he said coldly.

Wennan Zhizhi can only follow orders. The clear eyes are stained with a layer of fog, the red halo outlines the eyes, and the snow-white skin tempts people to come forward and rub.

Gong Shen frowned, and his lower abdomen immediately jumped out of a fire.

"Mr. Gong, I really don't," she explained seriously.

Gong Shen squinted dangerously and warned, "obedience is what pleasing toys should do. If you dare to betray your master and hook three and four, do you know the end?"

Wen Nan Zhi was forced to look at Gong Shen.

The bottom of his eyes suddenly showed his killing intention, quickly caught the frost, and his face was ruthless and cold.

"Get out."

"Yes." Wen Nanzhi choked and dragged his heavy body out of the room.

……

Wen Nanzhi stroked the railing of the stairs and went downstairs carefully step by step.

But he found Gu Yanyi standing downstairs looking at it anxiously.

Gu Yanyi saw her go downstairs and immediately came forward to hold her. "Nanzhi, are you okay?"

Wen Nanzhi remembered Gong Shen's warning and took back his hand, "I'm fine, thank you."

Gu Yanyi knew what must have happened when he saw her abnormal behavior. He raised his hand and carefully protected her, but didn't touch her again.

Wen Nanzhi returns to her room and sees that Gu Yanyi wants to come in. She immediately closes the door, looks at the man outside the door and apologizes, "sorry."

"Nanzhi, change your wet clothes first to avoid catching cold." Gu Yanyi whispered.

Wen Nanzhi closed the door with a sour nose and sat on the ground with her body sliding along the door. She really became a forbidden house of Gong Shen, without freedom and autonomy.

It became a toy that the Wen family flattered and gave to Gong Shen.

She covered her mouth to minimize her crying, let her tears flow wantonly, opened her mouth, bit her wrist and forced herself to bear it.

The pain on her wrist became more and more. When she lifted up, she saw that the scar left on her wrist before Gong Shen had scabbed. She rubbed it hard, but she couldn't get rid of it, constantly reminding her of the joyous appearance under him that day.

Finally, the wrist was red and swollen, but the smoke scar was still there, just like Gong Shen.

Wen Nanzhi was tired of crying and lay down on his quilt, but the quilt was full of Gong Shen's taste, and the overbearing smell was everywhere.

She slowly changed her clothes and trousers. When she opened the door, she saw Gu Yanyi still standing outside the door.

"Let me check your leg." Gu Yanyi pointed to Wen Nanzhi's leg.

Wen Nanzhi can only sit down and straighten his legs. After tossing all day today, his whole leg feels more and more heavy.

After careful inspection, Gu Yanyi told the results, "the recovery is good."

The four words fell, and the atmosphere in the room was inexplicably embarrassed.

Gu Yanyi folded the quilt and put it under Wennan Zhizhi plaster leg.

"Nanzhi, I'm sorry. I did inform Gong Shen, but..." Gu Yanyi paused and wondered what words should be used to describe Gong Shen, but finally shook his head, "but he's not bad."

The meaning of not bad is too broad, but in Wen Nanzhi's heart, Gong Shen is the most terrible man she has ever seen.

Every day she was in the palace, she was afraid all the time.

Gu Yanyi looked at the door and made sure there was no one. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Wen Nanzhi. "My mobile phone number already exists in it. Remember to call me if you have anything."

Wen Nanzhi didn't dare to pick it up, but seeing that Gu Yanyi wanted to take it back, she immediately grabbed it and squeezed it tightly. Her voice trembled and said, "thank you."

"Can you trust me? Gong Shen, I'll help you."

Wen Nanzhi curls up and looks at Gu Yanyi warily. He wants to accept his kindness, but he is afraid to be sent to Gong Shen again.

Gu Yanyi notices Wen Nanzhi's eyes and looks at her in a daze. Maybe he shouldn't have told Gong Shen that Wen Nanzhi is in his hospital.

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