Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

The words from LAN Ziting's ears had the breath of speaking, which was different from those cold words. It brushed LAN Ziting's ears with a warm breath and brought a crisp feeling.

She subconsciously wanted to reach out to cover her ears, but when she reached out, she was severely pinched by her wrist.

With such absolute strength, LAN Ziting couldn't get away, so she was forced to look at the man who caught him.

LAN Ziting saw a pair of eyes close to zero. The sharp and cold eyes staring at her were full of ruthlessness. The chill from the other party's eyes seems to want to freeze everything touched by his eyes.

"Yan'an..." Lan Ziting, who was deterred, whispered the other party's name, and her voice became hoarse and trembling.

Du Yan'an's breathing is not stable at the moment. Compared with the coldness of peacetime, it seems a little disordered.

I don't know if it's the moonlight. His lips are gray, and his angular face doesn't have any blood color. He goes out to prey like a vampire who only works at night.

LAN Ziting was the "beautiful meal" captured.

If he finds out later, or LAN Ziting can climb the iron fence smoothly, maybe he can really escape and disappear from his territory.

Just thinking of this, Du Yan'an felt a trace of anxiety in his heart.

After all, no one can jump out of his plan. If LAN Ziting doesn't follow his prescribed route, even if his revenge is completed, he won't feel satisfied or happy.

LAN Ziting is his booty and will be his accessory in the future. Even if you don't like it, you have to take it on your side like a 'medal'.

Therefore, after catching LAN Ziting who tried to escape again, Du Yan'an's possessiveness was fermented to the extreme.

"If you can't walk normally," Du Yan'an coldly swept LAN Ziting's feet, with a threat in his voice, "you won't run away, will you?"

Every word in Du Yan'an's mouth makes LAN Ziting's scalp numb and her back cool. She knows that Du Yan'an can say and do. After all, in LAN Ziting's eyes, Du Yan'an has no human nature at all.

Seeing that LAN Ziting didn't reply, Du Yan'an gently picked his eyebrow and still asked her in a low whisper, "do you want to try again?"

Du Yan'an's words and deeds were a little silly. LAN Ziting stared at him. Her fear was engraved into the deepest part of her eyes. Her slightly open mouth seemed to want to answer something. She just tried many times, but she couldn't make a sound smoothly from her throat.

"If you don't believe it, you can try again." Du Yan'an looked at LAN Ziting's expression with satisfaction, "but in that case, you'll never leave here."

She is unable to defeat Du Yan'an. She is not Du Yan'an's opponent, whether it is a frank confrontation or playing tricks behind her back.

As Du Yan'an himself said, he has countless dark methods to achieve his goals, but disdains to use them on her. If she boldly challenges Du Yan'an's bottom line, she will only be taken to a place more terrible than hell.

Once again, LAN Ziting, caught by Du Yan'an, didn't make any resistance, and didn't even dare to try to take off her wrist.

Du Yan'an's "intimidation" seems to have worked on her. Even if her body starts to tremble from the moment she sees Du Yan'an, and her legs seem to lose strength and can't stand firm, she still lowers her head and tries her best to keep up with Du Yan'an's rapid pace.

LAN Ziting was pulled to the restaurant by Du Yan'an.

At one end of the restaurant is the food cooked by the housekeeper. It is not much, but it looks particularly exquisite and delicious.

This was prepared by the housekeeper when he knocked on the door of LAN Ziting's room, because he had not had time to clean up after being rejected by LAN Ziting, so he had to put it in place temporarily.

Du Yan'an pressed LAN Ziting on the chair, forced the chopsticks on the table into her hands, and issued a simple order: "eat."

I don't know if she hasn't eaten for a long time. After smelling the greasy aroma, LAN Ziting feels a little queasy.

She dropped her chopsticks, turned sideways and retched.

But LAN Ziting, who had not eaten for nearly two days, had nothing in her stomach. Even if she vomited red eyes, she didn't vomit anything to make her feel more comfortable.

After finally calming down, LAN Ziting reached out and patted her chest. Tears flashed in her dim eyes: "I don't want to eat."

"You have to eat if you don't want to." Du Yan'an stared at her.

"I have no appetite." Lan Ziting put her left hand on her belly, with a sad tone, "and now is not the time to eat."

Her mother died. As a daughter, she can't be filial. At such a time, she can't accompany her and take care of her biological mother's affairs. How can she have an appetite to eat?

What's more, LAN Ziting's appetite has not been very good because of her baby. At the moment, she reacts directly. She feels sick and wants to vomit just by smelling the smell of food, let alone stuffing some food into her stomach.

Du Yan'an's tone was cold. Standing at the table, he bowed his head and turned his back to his LAN Ziting, narrowed his eyes slightly: "are you going to go on a hunger strike?"

LAN Ziting was not in the mood to argue with Du Yan'an, and her voice seemed weak: "if you think so, it's a hunger strike."

Her answer made Du Yan feel at ease and dissatisfied. He called her in a deep voice, "Lan Ziting!"

"Du Yan'an, you can bind me and don't let me leave here," Lan Ziting turned her head and looked at Du Yan'an, with a sad smile on her face. "But my body is mine. When I don't want to eat, you can't force me to do anything."

From small to large, lanziting's most eye-catching eyes are those water spirit and God's eyes. But those bright eyes at any time are dim at the moment. After losing all hope, he became dead.

In this year, no matter how Du Yan'an treats LAN Ziting, the brilliance in her eyes has not disappeared. He tolerates all his dissatisfaction with her and always looks at him with clear and bright eyes.

Therefore, Du Yan'an lost his mind for a moment when he saw such a blue Ziting. The emotion suddenly gushed out at the bottom of his heart, but he didn't know whether it was happy or distressed.

But LAN Ziting didn't catch Du Yan'an's extremely short change. She got up from the table as if she wanted to leave here.

"Nothing else. I'll go back to my room first." Lan Ziting whispered to each other.

Only when LAN Ziting walked past Du Yan'an, he grabbed her right arm.

"Lan Ziting, make it clear to me that your body belongs to me," Du Yan'an's low voice and magnetic voice corrected her wrong words, "so it should be what I want you to do, you must do."