Chapter 17 Sister will teach you how to behave

The man didn't say anything else, but he held her hand tightly and showed no sign of loosening.

Yun Qingye guessed that the other party believed her words and continued to try.

"Qiu Yanchen, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. We can be considered friends now."

"friend?"

There was danger in Qiu Yanchen's eyes, and his fierce look almost seemed to want to kill Yun Qingye.

He has been with the enemy for more than 20 years, and what he hates most is being manipulated by others.

Unfortunately, he had fallen into the other party's trap and couldn't do anything to the woman.

After all, the other party is the only antidote that can relieve his insomnia.

The man had a cold face and pushed Yun Qingye to the balcony railing.

Yun Qingye shuddered when he thought of the 18th floor high outside the railing behind him.

The sudden lightning illuminated the faces of the two people. The person in front of them was like a ferocious beast waiting for an opportunity to pounce, which made people shudder.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, and the huge sound blocked out the voices above their heads as Qiu Jingyan and his son overthrew Qiu Yanchen and imagined the future.

At this time, half of her body was leaning out of the balcony, and the rain hitting her body was painful.

of the balcony also became slippery due to the rain, and she could fall to her death at any time if the man wanted.

Her life was threatened, and she no longer cared whether the people upstairs would find her.

Feeling the increasing pressure from the man behind her, she shouted in an attempt to wake the man up.

"Qiu Yanchen, calm down."

"I swear, apart from agreeing to ruin your marriage with Qiu Jingyan, I really never agreed to harm you again."

Yun Qingye clung to the railing tightly. In this position, she couldn't see the expression of the man behind her at all. She could only rely on guessing to make the man let her go.

Qiu Yanchen pinched the back of the woman's neck and listened to her plea for mercy with great interest.

The little thing is usually sharp-tongued, but when it comes to being timid , it's not vague at all.

The woman's originally exquisite and gorgeous evening dress had already been soaked by the rain.

The originally loose dress now stuck tightly to her skin, revealing her curvy figure.

As he struggled, red marks appeared faintly under his clothes.

Qiu Yanchen's eyes gradually darkened.

Yun Qingye felt the force of the other person's hand pressing on her weaken, and thought that her persuasion had worked.

Just as I was trying to turn over and get away, I heard the peculiar metallic sound of a belt behind me.

After experiencing this several times, she still couldn't guess the other party's next intention.

"Come in, come in."

"Not again, not here."

The heavy rain poured into her mouth recklessly, making her words intermittent.

Qiu Yanchen pressed hard on the back of her neck again, and whispered in her ear with a low voice, as if it was the devil's temptation.

"What are you going to do in there? Wouldn't it be better to let everyone see how slutty you are outside?"

The heavy downpour drowned out the voices of the two people on the balcony.

The cold rain lingered between their lips and teeth, gradually taking on a sticky smell.

The woman had an exquisite appearance, especially her pair of standard peach blossom eyes, which made him unable to stop.

But the heroic spirit between her eyebrows and eyes made her look even more fierce and difficult to control.

Seeing the woman's cunningness, which was only revealed in front of him, and her rare begging for mercy, made him feel inexplicably refreshed. Having restrained himself for half his life, he once again became crazy about the woman he consented to.

It was already early morning the next day when Yun Qingye woke up again.

Last night in the pouring rain, Yun Qingye felt like a small boat up and down in the storm , not only having to endure the beating of the rain but also the madness of the man.

The feeling of her upper body being suspended in the air made her unable to escape the fear of falling even when she reached the top.

Qiu Yanchen was indeed a pervert. She felt a little sympathetic towards Chi Jingwan who was trying so hard to marry him, and she didn't know whether she could accept such perverted play.

The morning air after the heavy rain was filled with the fragrance of earth, and the gentle morning sun seemed a little dazzling to her.

With his eyes narrowed , he rolled backwards and happened to fall into a warm embrace.

The sudden temperature made her stiff instantly.

"Qiu, Yan, Chen!"

Why hasn't this bastard gone away yet ?

As crazy as the man was last night, Yun Qingye wanted to skin him alive right now.

"Yeah, I'm here."

The man seemed to be half asleep. He answered vaguely with his eyes closed, then held her in his arms like a doll.

After struggling for a while without any results, I just let him go.

However, this dog doesn't look oppressive at all with his eyes closed, and this cute sleeping face is quite heart-warming.

Qiu Yanchen was still in a deep sleep at this time. He had not slept for three days and three nights since the last quarrel with the woman. Besides the fact that the handover after the removal of the position of the head of the family was indeed a bit complicated, and the situation in Xidan was not peaceful.

But the more important reason was that after enjoying a deep sleep, ordinary sleeping pills could no longer meet his needs.

Unlike the peaceful life in Yun Qingye, in the Chi family dungeon—

"Sister, sister, please, please let me go!"

In a dark and damp dungeon, a woman covered in blood was lying powerlessly on the dirty mud floor. The only light in the room came from the woman in the middle of the room.

Chi Jingwan had already changed out of the evening gown that was covered in sticky cake. The plain dress she was wearing now seemed out of place in the dark and terrifying prison.

She lowered her head, raised the tip of her plain shoe , and stepped on Chi Anwan's head mercilessly.

The sudden force on her head made Chi Anwan flinch.

Then the woman's gentle voice echoed in the cell:

"An An, what are you talking about? Sister is teaching you."

As she spoke, the woman hooked her toes and lifted the chin of the person on the ground.

The woman covered in blood on the ground was Chi Anwan from the dinner party the day before.

The originally delicate and fair face was covered with purple and blue scars, and was so swollen that it was difficult to recognize.

The exquisite evening dress hung on her body in wisps, and all the exposed parts were covered with scars that were bleeding.

“Boom boom boom.”

Suddenly someone knocked on the prison door.

When Chi Anwan heard this, her eyes lit up instantly, and the hope of life made her want to shout for help.

Before he could open his mouth, Chi Jingwan pressed his chin and he couldn't speak .

"Miss, Chi is calling you."

Chi Jingwan frowned, her eyes full of depression.

"Tsk, what is the old man doing again?"

She just came down and hasn't been playing for a few minutes.

"Let him wait." The cold voice echoed in the cell.

Chi Anwan lost hope of life in her eyes.

"Miss, the master is here too."

Chi Jingwan's face froze. Why was grandpa here too?

ruining my fun ."

As she spoke coquettishly, Chi Anwan, who was stepped on hard by someone, rolled her eyes and fainted completely.

"Tsk, that's boring."

Chi Jingwan kicked the unresponsive person under her feet, stepped on his body to open the cell door, and left as if nothing had happened.