Sweet wife is too young, uncle spoils obedient

Who knows, Lian Xiwan at the other end smiled:

"It's none of your business."

Pop!

The phone hung up.

Even Xuepeng thought that Lian Xiwan didn't believe it and scolded and left.

In the computer room, Jiang Mengxian turned off the computer. When she looked at the time, she was late for class. Anyway, it was an elective course that the teacher would never call the roll. It's better not to go.

How nice it is to go home and see the male god!

There are few people on this floor. Because it is class time, there are only a few people in the computer room.

She went out of the computer room, carried her schoolbag into the toilet, prepared to go to the toilet and went home.

Because it is the territory of the computer college, there are few girls. There is almost no one in the women's toilet. The light in the toilet is broken and no one repairs it, flashing.

When she went in, there was no one inside. It was terrible quiet. The weather was bad and gloomy. There was a tree outside the toilet window, blocking the light. She frowned and used her mobile phone as a flashlight.

When she came out to wash her hands after going to the toilet, she saw the toilet door in the mirror. She didn't know when it had been closed. The weak light flashed and intermittently reflected a tall figure in the corner.

The man stood motionless in the corner, as if he were integrated with the dark corner.

Jiang Mengxian was frozen there and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in the mirror.

The man was covered with darkness from hell, and his dark eyes hidden in the dark night showed an extremely dangerous luster.

A man suddenly appeared in the women's toilet. It's not a good thing. Jiang Mengxian subconsciously pressed her watch. There was an alarm device on it. After pressing it, heiba will soon receive the alarm message and rush over.

Who knows, just pressed the alarm button, and the man suddenly spoke:

"There is no signal here. Your message can't be sent."

His voice is very hoarse and deep. He can't hear his age. He only knows that he is full of vicissitudes.

Jiang Mengxian quietly pressed many times on her wristwatch. With her other hand, she took out her mobile phone. As soon as she saw that there was no signal, all electronic devices failed. It should be that the man had something to block the signal.

Just when Jiang looked down at her mobile phone, where the man had been quietly reaching one meter behind her, she had taken out the wolf spray from her bag and suddenly sprang back to the man.

But I didn't expect to turn around. The wolf spray had not been pushed down, and a hand came out with a flash of lightning. One clamp on her wrist, five fingers were as cold and hard as machinery, and a tremendous force broke out. Her fingernails embedded in her wrist, she felt that her wrist might be crumbled instantly.

Under the pain, the anti wolf spray in the hand fell down and was caught by another man's hand.

"Ah --"

Jiang Mengxian opened her mouth and called for help. Although there were few people here, someone could hear her roar.

But when she opened her mouth, one hand covered her throat, and all her cries for help became a grunt in her throat.

The man hugged her from behind, covered her mouth with one hand to prevent her from calling for help, lifted her collar with the other hand, and the cold hand gently tore off her clothes, revealing her snow-white shoulders.

Jiang Mengxian, who was struggling, used all her strength. Her nails were deeply embedded in the man's arms. She found that the man was wearing a special one-piece suit, wrapped from head to foot, and his fingers were covered with a layer of gum, so that there would be no fingerprints.

Her fingers ran feebly across the jumpsuit, leaving no trace.

The man behind her is like a cold machine, with endless strength, but no human warmth, which reminds her of a cold and terrible figure - Ghost Wolf!

With this idea, her whole body was stiff, her eyes suddenly opened wide, and there was a deep fear in her eyes.

He finally found it!

Here, for a moment, a cold thing fell on her shoulder. It seemed that something was clasping tightly on her skin. After a crisp sound, a smell of meat came.

A small object in the ghost wolf's hand was buckled on Jiang Mengxian's shoulder for a few seconds. When he moved away, there was a wolf head tattoo on Xiang's shoulder.

At this time, the heart piercing pain came. The pain made the veins on her forehead burst and the cold sweat went down. She desperately pinched the ghost wolf's clamp on her arm.

The hand was so strong that it almost pinched her teeth off.

The man looked at the fragrant shoulder with satisfaction, leaving his own exclusive mark. The snow-white skin was soaked with a thin layer of sweat because of the great pain. He buried his lips in her neck socket, and the greedy smelled the unique and attractive aroma on her.

A warm tongue gently brushed the snow-white shoulder, especially the newly fallen wolf head tattoo, which made Jiang Mengxian tremble, pierce her heart and shed tears.

Two lines of warm and wet tears fell on the man's arm. Her head was forced to lean against the man's arms. She could clearly hear the man's messy breathing and voice.

"Remember, you are my ghost wolf's woman."

Sure enough, it's a ghost wolf.

The memory of that night was recalled again.

The cold river water drilled into his nostrils, the fading consciousness, the powerlessness and despair in the face of death, and the man who saved himself.

Jiang Mengxian stopped struggling. He knew that the man in front of him had the ability to break people's spine with his bare hands. It was useless to struggle. She also knew that he would come to the door sooner or later.

The man's thick fingers slipped over her shoulder, where a freshly formed tattoo was very clear.

When her fingers crossed the tattoo, Jiang Mengxian was torn with pain. Her body could not help shaking, and her back was covered with sweat.

Her skin showed a snow-white color brighter than that of ordinary girls. The fragrant shoulder was once flawless, not even a acne mark and mole. The imprint of the ghost wolf suddenly appeared on it, which was very conspicuous.

Jiang Mengxian was stiff and burst into tears because of the pain.

It hurts. When the engraved thing of the ghost wolf was pasted on her skin and meat just now, it seems that something quickly engraved something in her meat, and then sewed and disinfected at high temperature to leave a mark.

Now that the mark was completed, the pain was maximized, just like tearing her flesh and skin alive.

The voice of the ghost wolf sounded in my ears again:

"Now the time is not ripe. When the time is ripe, I will come to you. I will take you out of here forever."

"No -"

Jiang Mengxian's words were covered in her mouth by his hand. She couldn't make a sound. She could only watch a wolf head on her shoulder.

After drowning two years ago, I climbed ashore and slowly waited for death. I felt desperate and powerless again. Two helpless tears fell from the corners of my eyes and wet the ghost wolf's gloves.

He kissed her greedily on the side face, and his cold voice was close to his ear.

"Don't try to escape me. I saved you two years ago. From that moment on, you are my dog, okay?"

"No one can protect you, including him, Lian Xiwan."