Accidentally wandering into the wrong room, she actually witnessed a live battle?
Just as Xia Yinian climbed in through the window, her eyes, both black and bright, widened in shock.
Staring fixatedly at the man and woman on the bed, she even forgot to run away.
The man on the bed had a cold and determined face, with deep-set eagle eyes and unusually handso looks, exuding an innate aura of a superior, regal like a king!
His suit trousers had a half-unbuckled diamond-studded belt, his perfect eight-pack abs faintly visible, his physique so perfect it made international supermodels feel inadequate.
As for the woman whose neck he was clutching, she was almost entirely transparent in her thin-sleeved nightgown hanging loosely on her, her face turning red due to lack of oxygen.
Their movents paused slightly due to Xia Yinian's sudden intrusion.
The woman being choked managed to gasp out weakly, "Hel... help..."
What?
Thinking she had interrupted others and preparing to beat a hasty retreat, Xia Yinian abruptly turned back to look at the two.
Help? Could it be, it's not consensual?
"Damn you, bastard!" Xia Yinian's face darkened, her inherent sense of justice driving her to act without thinking. She wound up her fist and charged toward the bed.
A loud bang, the door was suddenly smashed open and three n in black suits rushed in.
Before Xia Yinian's fist could even graze the hem of the man's garnt on the bed, she was completely subdued by the n who stord in.
"Seventh Young Master!" The last man walked briskly to the bedside, his face a picture of anxious fear. "Seventh Young Master, this girl climbed in through the window..."
Before he could finish speaking, the man on the bed suddenly waved his hand and the woman beneath him let out a shriek as she was flung away, landing on the ground with a thud.
"Seventh Young Master, I was wrong..." The woman who had just been shouting for help scrambled up, kneeling on the ground shivering.
She cried pitifully, "Seventh Young Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't have plotted against you, I won't dare anymore! Seventh Young Master, please spare ! Please..."
What? A plot?
Xia Yinian was stunned, could it be this man was not a villain but a victim?
Then what was her righteous anger in attempting to save soone for? It turns out this seductively dressed woman was the one attempting to set a trap!
Damn, it seed she had done sothing wrong, could she still escape in ti now?
Xia Yinian looked up, stealing a cautious glance at the man seated on the bed.
His slightly disheveled fringe fell over his forehead, that stunningly handso face covered with a noticeable layer of fine sweat, his appearance wild and fatally alluring!
Xia Yinian couldn't help but swallow saliva, so handso, truly very handso, but his gaze so terrifying, the kind that could scare you to death in a minute.
"I... I thought..." The man's cold and indifferent gaze swept over, Xia Yinian's legs went soft, and she couldn't even utter her explanation.
"You thought I was the bad guy?" the man's voice, deep and magnetic, was like a heavenly lody.
Just listening to him speak was like an ear-pregnancy.
But the chilling aura coming off his body, mixed with the heat induced by the dicine, was really frightening.
The black-suited man standing aside glanced at the woman on the ground and said, "Seventh Young Master, this woman..."
"Get rid of her." His tone was calm yet imbued with a thick murderous intent.
Upon hearing this, the woman was so frightened she nearly passed out, "Seventh Young Master, I really was wrong! Please, I beg of you..."
No one paid attention to her pleas for rcy as the black-suited man grabbed her arm and dragged her out.
Xia Yinian felt a cold chill all over her body, raising her head to look at the man sitting on the bed, as if looking up at a regal emperor.
When his icy gaze fell on her once again, the only thought in Xia Yinian's mind was clear.
She was definitely dead!
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