Chapter 6
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Xin Qing curled up in a corner of the sofa, trying to reduce her presence. Seeing Ying Qingcang enter the bathroom angrily, she thought of the scene just now and wanted to laugh.
After realizing that she had vomited all over Ying Qingcang, Xin Qing's first thought was that this man would strangle her to death. Looking into his furious eyes, she was sure of this thought, so Xin Qing made a decision.
"Help, this man wants to kill me. I was kidnapped by him." She shouted in English, and then the hotel's security guards quickly ran toward them. Ying Qingcang's expression cracked for a moment, and the next second, the anger in his eyes surged out like a tide.
Very good, haha, he had underestimated this woman's courage!
Before the security guards got close, Ying Qingcang's men stopped them and whispered something. Xin Qing saw the security guards look at her body, then politely bowed to Ying Qingcang and left.
She buried her head into the sofa. She was indeed an idiot. This kind of trick was not enough for that man.
"Clean yourself." Ying Qingcang came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel and said coldly.
Xin Qing did not dare to look at him, and rushed into the bathroom with her face covered. When she came out, Ying Qingcang was holding a glass of wine and leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window. Seeing her wrapped in a nightgown with water dripping from her hair, he suddenly smiled. Xin Qing, however, shivered.
"I didn't do it on purpose. I am allergic to eggs …" She explained in a low voice.
Ying Qingcang said inexplicably, "If I was arrested and taken to the police station today, I am afraid that I would be handcuffed and being interrogated."
Xin Qing did not dare to say anything. Anyway, no matter how bad it was, it could not be worse than last night. Ying Qingcang walked straight into the bedroom, and Xin Qing heard a sound.
"Come in."
She walked in nervously, only to see Ying Qingcang standing by the bed, his hand pressed against the wall. She did not know what he did, but the wall opened with a swoosh. When she saw what was inside, Xin Qing took a few steps back in horror. Even if she had never watched any so-called Japanese films, she could still recognize what those strange things of different lengths were.
Abuse. This was the first thought that flashed through her mind. She watched as Ying Qingcang took out the tools from inside. She gulped and wanted to run, but her legs kept trembling.
Ying Qingcang threw the tool at Xin Qing's feet with a fake smile. "Pick it up. I believe you know what to do."
Tears of humiliation streamed down her face. She gritted her teeth and refused to let herself cry for mercy. She knew that tears and begging were useless against the man in front of her.
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