The rich man on the run: The gangster is so hard to get rid of

In the spacious room, European crystal lamps emit dim light.

Lingtang was lying on the bed, with black cloth strips covering her eyes. Two white cloth strips were tied to the pillars on both sides of the bed, and the other ends of the white cloth strips were connected to her white wrists.

On the bedside table on the left is a glass of warm milk.

On the right side of the bed, a DV has been set up and the angle has been adjusted. Everything that happens on the bed will be photographed at a glance.

On the European-style sofa opposite the bed, Shen Peizhi was crossing his legs, covering his legs with his hands, and looking at the person on the bed motionlessly.

He raised his wrist and glanced at the time. There were still 3 minutes until he woke up as the doctor said.

Shen Peizhi was suddenly looking forward to how Ling Tang would react after waking up.

"Um……"

A moan broke the silence of the room, and the person on the bed made some movement.

When Lingtang woke up, his head still hurt, his eyes were pitch black, the touch underneath him was soft, and the quilt covering him was also gentle.

She should be in bed now, and there was a strange feeling in her eyes. Only then did she realize that her eyes were dark, not because of the night, but because her eyes were covered with something.

She raised her hand to remove the thing from her eyes, but before she could raise her hand, she was stopped by a strong tear.

It turned out that both of her hands were tied up as well.

There was a slight pain in her arm, and recalling what happened before she fell into coma, she confirmed that she had really been kidnapped.

Thinking of her situation, she decided that if she didn't make a fuss, she might die slower. This thought made her calm down quickly.

But after it calmed down, she heard another person breathing in the silent room. The breathing was steady and powerful, not far away from her.

Ling Tang instantly became alert. She clenched her fists and asked in a deep voice, "Who is there?"

Then she heard someone stand up and slowly approach her.

The familiar smell of green grass hit his face, and Ling Tang finally realized the identity of the visitor, and then, tremblingly, he called out his name, "Shen Peizhi?"

There was a collapse at the edge of the bed, and Shen Peizhi didn't respond to her. He just put his hand on her white arm and gently rubbed the wound on her arm, which still had the iodine left by the doctor during disinfection.

After a long silence, she finally heard his voice. His voice was very gentle, "Does it hurt?"

Lingtang wanted to pull out her arm, but her wrists were tied, and she couldn't use the strength at all. "Let me go, what do you want to do?"

Such Shen Peizhi made Lingtang feel a sense of fear for no reason.

Lingtang once again didn't get a response from him, but he let go of her hand, and the next moment, her head was held up by him.

He picked up the glass of milk on the bedside table, brought it to her lips, and said in a very soft voice, "Drink this glass of milk, and I will take you back later."

The aroma coming from his nose did belong to milk, but Ling Tang didn't dare to drink it, so Han Sheng rejected him, "I don't want it!"

The hand holding her head exerted force, and her hair was instantly tightened. A tearing pain came from her scalp, and she let out a cry of pain.

The overwhelming sense of oppression came over, and Shen Peizhi's voice instantly became extremely cold, "I said, drink it!"

Even so, Lingtang did not give in. She endured the pain in her scalp and gritted her teeth and said, "I won't drink!"

After being ruthlessly rejected, a sneer escaped the man's lips, and the next moment her head was thrown heavily on the pillow.

A strong big hand held her chin and opened her teeth forcefully. The next second, the milk in the cup poured into her throat like a flood...

She had no time to swallow, shook her head and wanted to refuse, but the man's hand was too tight, so she could only passively accept it all.

When she drank a glass of milk, she drank less and wasted more. Her hair, pillow, and even her white neck were all covered with spilled milk.

"Bang!" The empty glass was thrown to the ground by him, making a loud sound.

After being treated like this, Lingtang's tears burst out of his eyes like a flood, instantly moistening the black cloth.

Looking at the girl on the bed, the man slowly took off his suit jacket, and then elegantly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his strong wheat-colored chest.

The clothes he took off were thrown on the ground casually, and the girl on the bed was still sobbing.

With a "click", the buckle of the belt was opened, and then there was the sound of the zipper being opened...

These two voices reached Lingtang's ears. She seemed to realize something, and her body trembled involuntarily, "You...what are you doing?"

Still no response!

But soon, the quilt on her body was empty, and he opened her quilt, and the masculine scent hit her face.

What followed was the man's hot body covering her body.

"Shen Peizhi, no, please... uh..."

Before Ling Tang could finish her words, he blocked her with his lips. His tongue slid into her mouth, like an arrogant invader, carrying a power that could not be refused.

She wanted to push him away with her hands, but her hands were tied and she had no power to resist.

She could only struggle with her legs, trying to kick the man off her body, but he quickly noticed her intention and restrained her firmly with a little force on his legs.

Under his frenzied kiss, Lingtang's body generated inexplicable heat...

A ball of flames flowed around in her body, leaving seeds of sin wherever it went. At some point, she began to take the initiative...

She realized that there was something wrong with the glass of milk he drank.

Ling Tang wore a white shirt on his upper body and a black A-line skirt on his lower body. This kind of clothing provided convenience for Shen Peizhi.

The buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned one by one, and the skirt of his lower body was torn off by him. Looking at the fair body in front of him, Shen Peizhi's breathing became increasingly turbid.

Lingtang, who was covered by him, began to twist restlessly. Shen Peizhi knew that the medicine had taken effect.

He pulled off the black cloth from her eyes, and saw that her eyes were blurred, and red flames seemed to be dancing on her cheeks.

He untied the cloth from her wrists, and her freed arms were soon wrapped around his neck.

Her hot face pressed against his cold chest, and she murmured, "Pei Zhi, I'm so hot..."

Shen Peizhi was shocked. This was the first time she called his name.

Even in such an unconscious state, she still knew that the man in front of her was Shen Peizhi and no one else.

This call is like a catalyst of desire.

Shen Peizhi no longer hesitated, pulled the quilt and covered their bodies.

……

Shen Peizhi knew that his methods were too despicable!

But doing so was the easiest and most direct way to break her engagement with Si Guanyu.