Seeing An Ran’s clothes in disarray, her collar almost torn apart by that old man.
Chi Cheng’s eyes darkened slightly, and after wrapping her in his suit jacket, he carried her horizontally from the back seat of the taxi.
The pleas behind him were incessant, but Chi Cheng seed not to hear them.
With a calm face, he carried An Ran back to his own car.
"Drive, back to the hotel."
He didn’t want this girl’s body to carry the scent of another man.
Even if it was just a touch of a finger, it was unacceptable.
Lowering his eyes, Chi Cheng looked at An Ran in his arms, gradually tightening his embrace around her.
He knew from the start that An Ran was coming to take refuge with Xiyan.
Ever since the mont this little girl got on the train, he had been following her from a distance.
Chi Cheng lowered his eyes, gently brushing his cheek against An Ran’s little face, murmuring, "An Xiaoran, is it who is taking revenge on you, or you on ..."
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Inside the hotel suite.
The hot water in the bathroom made the entire space misty.
Chi Cheng placed the whole little girl in the bathtub.
Splish-splash——
As the girl entered, the water in the bathtub kept spilling over.
Seeing An Ran move slightly, seemingly gaining consciousness, Chi Cheng looked down at her, "Take a bath."
But An Ran had no reaction again.
"Do you want to undress yourself, or...should I help?"
The sumr clothes were very thin.
An Ran was wearing a sleeveless pink shirt, with several buttons at the collar already rudely torn off by the driver earlier.
Although it was not to the extent of exposure, it was faintly visible...
Below, she wore a white pleated short skirt.
She still did not respond to Chi Cheng, but the flush on her cheeks beca more apparent.
"An Xiaoran." Chi Cheng gently patted her cheek.
"Mm..." An Ran did not open her eyes, but a faint moan escaped her throat.
Recalling how the little girl’s breathing beca increasingly irregular on the way back to the hotel.
Chi Cheng’s eyes narrowed slightly.
There had been news reports before of girls being drugged into unconsciousness by unscrupulous taxi drivers using special substances.
Could it be that this little girl also...
It shouldn’t have been as simple as just breaking one finger of that old man!
"So hot..."
An Ran felt like she was dreaming.
Yes, definitely dreaming.
Because her eyelids were so heavy, she couldn’t open them no matter what.
But her body, however, seed conscious.
A strange heat was creeping over her entire body, little by little.
She frowned, absentmindedly tugging at her thin clothes, "No clothes... don’t want."
These clothes wrapped around her felt like shackles, making her feel suffocated.
Chi Cheng’s eyes darkened a bit, his voice slightly hoarse, "Okay, we won’t have clothes."
Saying that, he reached out to remove the clothes that the driver had almost torn apart.
The clothes were peeled off bit by bit.
But why was it still so hot?
An Ran’s little face grew increasingly red, unconsciously rubbing against the slightly cool parts of the bathtub’s wall.
Her fair and slender legs stretched out of the water, rubbing against the outside of the bathtub, causing the usually composed Chi Cheng to montarily hold his breath.
An Ran made a sound like a kitten’s whimper, with a bit of sobbing, "Ugh, uncomfortable..."
Chi Cheng leaned close to her ear, his voice husky, with a hint of asking the obvious, "Where does it feel uncomfortable?"
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