Dressed as a vicious female supporting role

Chapter 343

Teng Yubai was sitting in the driver's seat, with his hands on the steering wheel, looking sideways at Jiang Jinpan's exquisite sleeping face, his eyes darkened.

You are finally mine alone...

After watching for an unknown amount of time, Teng Yubai stretched out his knuckle fingers and gently rubbed Jiang Jinpan's rosy cheeks, his movements were gentle, revealing an inexplicable ambiguity.

Teng Yubai leaned forward and pressed a kiss on Jiang Jinpan's forehead, his amber eyes were full of crazy possessiveness.

The thin lips were about to leave, Teng Yubai found a pure white blanket to cover Jiang Jinpan's body, raised the corners of his mouth, and started the engine.

The black Maybach is like a phantom acting strangely in the night, and it disappears in a short while.

When Jiang Jinpan woke up again, his vision was pitch black.

What about Teng Yubai?

Jiang Jinpan frowned, casually touched the soft bedding under his body, and felt something strange from his wrist.

At the same time, there was a rustling sound like the ringing of iron chains.

! !
Jiang Jinpan touched his left wrist, a ring-like object was worn on the wrist, and there was a burst of coolness.

There is a long chain on one side of the ring, the chain is a little heavy, and it is heavy on the wrist, and there is a slight tingling pain.

When Jiang Jinpan moved a little, there was a 'cracking' sound.

So far, what is there not to understand?

She was imprisoned in a dark room!
Jiang Jinpan touched the iron chain on his wrist, but there was not much anger in his heart, but he didn't understand why he locked her here?

There was a sudden noise at the door, and a moment later, the door opened.

Teng Yu's tall and white figure appeared at the door, and the light outside the door shone into the room, vaguely showing Jiang Jinpan's figure.

Looking at the shadow on the bed, Teng Yubai curled his lips and reminded.

"I turned on the light."

despair--

The lights flickered on.

Jiang Jinpan closed his eyes subconsciously, and opened them slowly after they got used to the light.

She was surprised by the unfamiliar decoration around her. The simple black big bed was big and wide, occupying two-thirds of the room, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were tightly covered by gray curtains.

In addition, there is a white European-style dressing table in the corner, which is already filled with various bottles and cans, which looks out of place in this obviously male room.

The iron chain on her wrist is connected to a small ring at the corner of the wall. It is about six or seven meters long, enough for her to move around in the room, but it cannot take a step out of the door.

Teng Yubai stepped forward and sat beside Jiang Jinpan's bed, holding her wrist wearing an iron chain, and gently stroking the thin white wrist that was reddened by the iron chain, his eyes showed distress.

"Don't struggle, or your wrist will hurt."

Jiang Jinpan glanced at his wrist.

Her body was already delicate, and red marks would appear if she pinched it a little.

Even if she didn't struggle, her wrist would still be red and swollen from the iron chain.

Jiang Jinpan looked at Teng Yubai's drooping eyebrows.

"Why did you lock me here?"

Teng Yubai kept moving softly without moving his eyelashes, as if he had expected her to ask this question long ago.

Teng Yubai's expression remained unchanged, he got up and went to the cabinet at the foot of the bed to take out a ointment, squeezed out a little with his fingertips to dissolve it, and gently rubbed it on her swollen wrist to absorb it.

If you ignore the iron chain on her wrist, this is definitely an extremely intimate and gentle scene.

After 1 minute, Teng Yubai finished rubbing, raised his eyes to look at her, a storm gradually surged in his eyes, and his strong arms tightly wrapped around her.

"You are mine alone!"

A paranoid voice rang in his ears, with desperate madness.

(End of this chapter)