Chapter 17

"Come here!" Feng Yi glanced at her coldly, and his tone returned to cold again.

"What do you want?" Jiang Xinyu stepped back nervously, now she just wants to stay away from him, and doesn't want to have anything to do with him.

"Don't understand me?" Feng Yihan's eyes sank unpleasantly, he said one, no one dared to say two in front of him, and no one dared not listen to what he said, this girl is simply challenging his patience.

"I understand, but why should I listen to you!"

Jiang Xinyu is extremely irritable now, but she is helpless. In front of this violent perverted man, she has no room for resistance at all, and her little cleverness has no effect under his powerful wrist.

Hearing her words, Feng Yihan threw down the towel and strode towards her. Jiang Xinyu turned around and was about to run away, but he was caught before he took two steps. He directly pinched the one she 'broken' off. The arm and the other hand quickly moved to her right shoulder, only to hear a "click", Jiang Xinyu screamed, almost knocking her out again.

Too TM violence!

Her arm was broken, and he still came!
"Ah! You bastard, I'll fight with you!" Jiang Xinyu broke out completely, like an angry little beast, desperately trying to fight Feng Yi.

Huh... her arms can move!

Moreover, after the pain just now, it didn't hurt at all. She moved her shoulders back and forth, and she was healed!
"It's just dislocated!" Feng Yihan gave her a white look, as if looking at an idiot, he walked to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of red wine.

Jiang Xinyu curled her lips in disdain, even if her arm was not broken, she had suffered so much, and it was all thanks to this man!
Slap a jujube and want her to be grateful!

When she was a three-year-old child!

She didn't eat his trick, her arm didn't hurt anymore, her head turned again, she looked at this room secretly, it wasn't the room she was in before, this room was bigger and colder.

The room is dominated by black, white and gray, with metallic textures everywhere, giving people a cold feeling, just like the man in front of him.

"Hey, I don't know what your name is yet?" Jiang Xinyu strengthened her courage and decided to have a good relationship with this man. She was blindly afraid of him and couldn't solve anything.

"Feng Yihan." Feng Yihan answered her question with a good attitude this time.

"Feng Yihan!" Jiang Xinyu read the name again and felt a little familiar, but couldn't remember where she heard it.

"You are not qualified to call me by my name, you will be called Young Master in the future." Feng Yihan said while sipping red wine, his tone was inexplicably chilling.

"..."

A good girl doesn't suffer from immediate losses, and if she is called a young master, she will be called a young master, and she will not lose a piece of meat.

"Young... Young Master! How can you let me go home?" Jiang Xinyu took a deep breath and asked very seriously.

"Why didn't you sign that contract?" Feng Yihan answered nonchalantly and finally mentioned the contract.

It's okay not to mention the contract, but Jiang Xinyu's whole person is not well, is this man sick?Signing that contract is equivalent to selling her whole person to him. She has only obligations and no power at all.

Jiang Xinyu really wanted to get angry, but the 16 years in Jiang's family taught her to tolerate all kinds of emotions since she was a child, and she took a deep breath before answering, "That contract is not a contract at all, it is clearly a prostitution contract." The deed, and it's free, that is to say, I sold myself, and I won't get any money back, and there is no benefit...Do you think I look like a sick person?"

Unless she is sick, she will never be stupid enough to sign that thing!

Feng Yihan just glanced at her lightly and drank all the wine in the glass, "If you sign it, you are mine, so your affairs are within my jurisdiction."

Jiang Xinyu was about to say something when he heard him continue, "Forget it... Anyway, you will sign sooner or later!"

He seemed to have lost all patience.

Jiang Xinyu's heart trembled inexplicably. He knew that this man was not an ordinary person, and would never say such a thing for no reason. It was like a huge boulder had been pressed against her chest, making her almost breathless...

"Go to sleep!" Feng Yihan put down the cup and walked towards her step by step.

"What do you want to do...I'm not that kind of casual girl..." Before Jiang Xinyu finished her words, she only felt a pain in the back of her neck, and then she didn't know anything.

Feng Yihan hugged her soft body and stared at her little face without makeup. It was very clean, with particularly long eyelashes. Under the light, he could even see the thin layers of her face clearly. the fluff...

"Isn't it good to be obedient?" After he muttered, he put her on the bed, lay down on her side, and took her petite body into his arms. The fragrance on her body made him feel comfortable.

The next day, when Jiang Xinyu woke up, she was alone. She sat up abruptly and nervously checked her clothes.

God, what happened yesterday, although she has all the clothes on her body, but the top is almost like she is not wearing it,
Fortunately, there is no feeling below.

With a blushing face, she sorted out her clothes, quickly got out of bed, and ran out of the room.

As soon as I went out, I saw Sister Li standing at the door, as if waiting for her to wake up.

(End of this chapter)

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