Fast Transmigration: The male protagonist's Black Moonlight abused him like crazy

Chapter 8 After My Sister Goes Crazy (8)

Cen Zhao suddenly put down his chopsticks, propped his chin and looked at Si Zhu: "Miss Jiang, how does it taste?"

Si Zhu's movements paused, and his eyes were a bit puzzled: "Is Mr. Cen talking to me?"

"What do you say?"

"Mr. Cen, did you remember it wrong? My name is An."

Si Zhu showed a smile, and couldn't hide his panic.

"Your name is Jiang Ning! You are 27 years old and a working forensic doctor.

Both of your parents died, and you were adopted by the Jiang family.

The Jiang family and his wife are not close to you. You are withdrawn and not good at interacting with others, that's why you chose to major in forensic medicine.

Ten years ago, you rescued Tang Shen who was seriously injured and brought him home to take care of him.

He wants to take you back to the country, but you refuse, and even move immediately after he leaves.

The reason why your younger sister Jiang Xue cut off contact with you is because she found out that her fiancé actually likes her older sister.

They suddenly broke off the engagement because your sister lied to Tang Shen that you were dead.He died unexpectedly shortly after returning home.

She even forged your death certificate.

A month ago, you rushed back to China after receiving a distress call from Jiang Xue, and you were kidnapped and imprisoned by Mo Heng as soon as you got off the plane.

You injured Mo Heng the night before, and you found a chance to escape after entering the hospital.

Miss Jiang Ning, am I wrong? "

Si Zhu lowered his head: "I don't know what you're talking about, I'm full, I have to go back!"

Then he got up and left.

"Jiang Ning, if Tang Shen knows that you are staying by his side instead of An Ning, what do you think he will think?"

"Cen Zhao!"

Si Zhu stood up suddenly, his eyes were full of panic and helplessness.

【coming! 】

Inexplicably, the system was a little excited.

Under Cen Zhao's gaze, Si Zhu lowered his eyes slowly: "You... what do you want?"

Tears hang on the curved eyelashes, and they are so beautiful that they will not fall.

"No wonder..." Tang Shen never forgot about you.

"There is a document in Tang Shen's study, I want to know his price. How about it, it's very simple, isn't it?"

Cen Zhao withdrew his thoughts and stated his purpose.

"I... I... I'm afraid I can't do it..."

Si Zhu twisted his fingers, looking terrified and hesitant.

"Miss Jiang, do you really not agree?"

Cen Zhao looked at her with a smile.

"Just this time!"

Si Zhu gritted his teeth and raised his head, looking directly at Cen Zhao.

Cen Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "Just once!"

Si Zhu nodded slightly, and left Cen Zhao's mailbox.

"I send you!"

Cen Zhao got up and followed Si Zhu to the door of the box.

Very gentlemanly to help open the door.

It's just that the door just opened a crack, and then it was suddenly closed with a lot of force.

"You..." Cen Zhao looked at Si Zhu in surprise.

"How old is Mr. Cen?"

Si Zhu pressed the man against the door, pulled off his tie and asked.

"23..."

When Cen Zhao came to his senses, his hand had already been held above his head.

Who would have thought that such a slender and thin body actually contained such a great energy!

Cen Zhao wanted to raise his leg to break the game, but unfortunately he was a step too late and was knocked back by Si Zhu with his knee.

I don't know which acupuncture point I hit, my right leg is weak, and I can't exert any strength at all.

"What do you want to do?" I have to say, he was a little panicked.

Si Zhu didn't speak, and neatly tied Cen Zhao's hands to the doorknob with a tie.

He pulled out his belt again and tied his legs together.

At this moment, Cen Zhao was sitting on the ground with his hands raised above his head, his feet were bound, and he looked like he was being slaughtered.

"You said you were so good-looking, why did you force me?"

Si Zhu caressed Cen Zhao's handsome face and said quietly:
"I'm a soft-spoken person. If you are willing to sacrifice your appearance at the beginning, maybe I will agree."

Cen Zhao was dumbfounded.

"Right now, I'm very unhappy."

Si Zhu stood up and moved up the hem of the skirt.

Cen Zhao's eyes moved along her fingers unconsciously.

Then he saw an astonishing scene.

What decent woman wears a holster on her thigh?

And there was a scalpel inside.

Looking at the blade with a cold light in Si Zhu's hand, Cen Zhao couldn't help thinking of her profession.

"Jiang, Jiang, Miss Jiangning..."

The voice trembled unconsciously.

"I want to sacrifice now...ah no, how can it be called sacrificing the hue? Obviously I took advantage of it."

Seeing that the other party's smile gradually changed, Cen Zhao spoke strangely and sharply.

"It's a pity—" Si Zhu shook his head with regret.

"No, give me another chance. I—"

When Cen Zhao was racking his brains, Si Zhu suddenly laughed and said:
"Stop teasing you!"

Before Cen Zhao could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard her continue:
"But it's true that I'm angry, and I can only vent my anger."

Si Zhu held a scalpel and gestured under Cen Zhao's terrified gaze.

"No, no, no..."

Suddenly, he suddenly understood where Mo Heng was injured.

"Mo... Mo Heng, he..."

"Don't worry, I won't treat you like that. Just for you, tidy it up... Come, lift it up..."

Cen Zhao didn't respond, Si Zhu's face darkened.

"What's the matter?"

Cen Zhao: "..."

Silently cooperate.

His breathing was trembling, but his lower body was as firm as a rock.

There was a slight sound, and Cen Zhao felt a chill pass by.

It didn't take long for Si Zhu to finish his work.

Blowing at the scalpel: "Blow hair and cut hair, good knife."

Cen Zhao didn't dare to speak out, for fear of offending her by accident, the consequences would be disastrous.

Si Zhu didn't waste any time, he untied his tie and looked at Cen Zhao with tears in his eyes.

"what happened?"

Cen Zhao was shocked, and pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Miss Jiang is really good at craftsmanship!"

Si Zhu took a look and nodded!

But no, there is not a single root left, and the skin is not broken at all.

"Can I wear pants?"

Being stared at by her like this made Cen Zhao very uncomfortable.

It's not that I'm shy, but I'm worried that if I don't pay attention, I will...

"sure!"

After putting on his pants and unfastening his belt, Cen Zhao sat back on the chair with the support of the devil.

"I'm leaving if it's okay?" Si Zhu asked.

Cen Zhao waved his hand.

"Next time make me angry—"

"There won't be a next time!" Cen Zhao resolutely reassured.

Si Zhu pondered for a while, then walked away with his head bowed and tears in his eyes.

Cen Zhao didn't dare to look at her at all, so he didn't notice that anyone was digging a hole for him.

It wasn't until Si Zhu closed the door thoughtfully that Cen Zhao lay down on the table and trembled all over.

just……

……

Tang's President's Office

Tang Shen stared at the computer screen intently.

On the screen, a familiar figure was rummaging around the room furtively.

Half a minute ago, he received a reminder that someone had entered the study.

When I opened the monitoring screen, I saw this scene.

There was no response when he knocked on the door, so Ji Ran pushed the door open and walked in.

"Hey, how about watching a short movie?"

Seeing that Tang Shen was looking seriously, Ji Ran leaned over and saw a woman lying on the table sobbing.

(End of this chapter)