Resignation! I dumped the abstinent president and returned to the rich club

Originally, this kiss was just a desperate move on Ji Zihan's part to stop Bai Yuning from screaming.

Then the heat spread, and the softness that finally returned to his arms made it difficult for him to control himself, and his emotions became more and more uncontrollable.

He held the woman tightly in his arms and kissed her almost madly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear from his arms in the next second.

Bai Yuning was almost suffocated by him. She pushed him away and murmured as if she had something to say.

The big palm that was caressing her back gradually felt a few sticky threads oozing out from the woman's back.

Ji Zihan rubbed it gently to confirm, but Bai Yuning shrank back as if avoiding it and took a breath.

Only then did Ji Zihan realize something was wrong.

He stood up suddenly, his cold and arrogant eyes flashing with a fierce light, staring straight at Bai Yuning.

"What they did to you."

Bai Yuning stared blankly at the handsome face in front of her, remaining silent.

She was so excited that she couldn't help crying.

Only one afternoon had passed, but she already felt that this face seemed very far away from her.

She couldn't believe what she saw, and she was afraid it was just a dream.

So she pinched her cheeks hard, and the pain on her face and the remaining warmth on her lips told her.

Yes, he was really right in front of her.

he came.

Ji Zihan gently pulled his hand away from her back, glanced at the side, and sure enough, the palm of his hand was covered with sticky, half-dried black and red blood.

"You!" He was a little exasperated.

Suddenly, he hurriedly turned her body over from the sofa and gently pulled the zipper on the back, and her poor quality clothes instantly fell apart.

A long, thick bloodstain was clearly visible on the woman's fair and delicate back.

Ji Zihan's heart suddenly felt like it was being tightened by someone. He felt like there was a sound in his throat but no sound came out.

The big hand was trembling, and just as it was about to cover her, Bai Yuning reached out and pulled the quilt from the bed and wrapped her upper body.

"Ji Zihan, I'm fine..."

She stared at Ji Zihan intently, covered his clenched fist with her hand, and tried to comfort him.

"Who did it? Was it those people just now?" Ji Zihan squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

There was pity and guilt in those dark eyes.

It's all his fault.

He shouldn't have brought her abroad and didn't take good care of her.

Ji Zihan looked at Bai Yuning carefully and held her slender hand.

"Let me see," he whispered.

The voice was very gentle, with a tone like coaxing a child.

He slowly took off the quilt that wrapped her, and then found another slightly lighter whip mark on her arm that was covered by foundation.

Ji Zihan was silent for a while, looking at Bai Yuning with a gloomy gaze, as if there were thousands of words in his eyes, but his thin lips were tightly pursed.

Finally, he held Bai Yuning in his arms.

"I'm sorry. It's my fault."

He leaned against her shoulder and whispered softly.

Bai Yuning patted his back.

"What does it have to do with you? Everything is fine now. It's a good thing you came." Bai Yuning said slowly.

"I don't know who kidnapped me. Maybe a human trafficker?"

"It seems that Country A's security is not very good. They dared to attack so many people in the venue."

Ji Zihan let go of Bai Yuning slightly, then naturally held her on his lap and looked at her straight in the face.

"Are you suspicious of anyone?"

Bai Yuning put her arm around his neck and shook her head silently, "I don't even know anyone from Country A, how could there be anyone who would suspect me?"

"Where is Xie Qingqing?" he asked.

Bai Yuning frowned and thought for a while, "Although Xie Qingqing is usually a bit domineering and has a bit of a lady's temper, she probably wouldn't dare to do such a thing."

Ji Zihan raised his hand, pinched her face, and said angrily, "You think so highly of others? No wonder you were able to get to this place."

She looked angrily at the man in front of her who had regained his stern expression, and muttered softly: "This is not something I can control."

He lowered his head and gently kissed the edge of the scar on his arm, "Does it hurt?"