I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

After a long time, Sang Qianqian still didn't get a reply.

At the time of hesitation and uneasiness.

Weiliang's strong fingers gently pinched her jaw and lifted it up.

The next moment, the man's lips fell and kissed her.

Sang Qianqian felt as if something exploded in her mind, subconsciously struggling violently.

However, he clasped her waist and held her in his arms.

Her hands were tied again, and she couldn't move.

The initial shock and anger were quickly replaced by a familiar, indescribable feeling.

Sang Qianqian was startled, this feeling was too deep in her heart, she would never make a mistake.

It was Shen Hanyu.

Is she dreaming, or, he really came back.

Tears instantly drenched the eyes, and Sang Qianqian raised her head to respond to him.

I thought Yin and Yang were separated, but unexpectedly, we can meet again.

She was afraid that what was in front of her was a fantasy, so she desperately tried to catch it.

The lovesickness for more than three months has turned into a lingering lingering love.

A frightening look of love appeared in the man's dark eyes.

The falling kiss became more and more fierce, almost crazy, wishing to swallow the girl in his arms to the bone.

The strength holding her waist is getting tighter and tighter, wishing she could rub her into his own flesh and blood, become one and never separate again.

Until, Shen Hanyu tasted the salty and cold taste.

He paused for a moment, his almost confused mind suddenly became sober, and the boiling blood in his body instantly cooled down.

He let go of Sang Qianqian little by little, and straightened her clothes.

The girl's face was full of tears, she seemed to be at a loss for a moment, and then choked up and said: "Han Yu, is that you?"

Shen Hanyu's pupils were dark and gloomy, and he fixedly stared at the girl's face wet with tears.

Adam's apple rolled, and he thought he would say something.

But in the end, nothing was said.

Sang Qianqian couldn't wait for his reply, and struggled to get out of bed, but couldn't tell the direction, and almost fell down.

A pair of strong arms supported her steadily, and the only doubt left in Sang Qianqian's heart disappeared.

"Han Yu, I know it's you."

Sang Qianqian's tears rolled down, "It's you, right?"

I dare not ask him whether he is alive or dead.

Because there is no need to ask.

Whether he is a person or a ghost, she can accept it.

For more than three months, I suppressed emotions, tears, grievances, and lovesickness at this moment when I met Shen Hanyu.

It's like a flood without a dike, which is out of control.

She burst into tears, crying until she couldn't make a sound.

Shen Hanyu's eyes were extremely dark, knowing that he shouldn't do anything else, but he still couldn't hold back.

He leaned over and held her face, and kissed deeply, little by little, to wipe away her tears.

He forced himself to leave Sang Qianqian, put his hands behind her, and untied her hands.

Outside the door, a waiter knocked on the door, asking if he wanted room service.

That was the reminder that Guo Muyang had agreed with him, telling him that he must leave as soon as possible.

The voice came from far to near, with a slight imperceptible haste.

He is out of time.

The wall lights in the house suddenly went out, and the whole manor was once again plunged into darkness.

Sang Qianqian's hand was finally free, and immediately hugged Shen Hanyu tightly.

Shen Hanyu held Sang Qianqian's wrist, gently pushed her away, turned around and strode away.

Sang Qianqian opened her tearful eyes, and found that her eyes were pitch black, even the faint glimmer of light before was gone.

She tore off the ribbon covering her eyes, and saw the door opened slightly, and a figure seemed to be hidden in the darkness.

But when she stumbled to the door, she found that the door was closed.

Sang Qianqian touched the doorknob and opened the door.

The light outside came on at this moment, and the bright light made her subconsciously close her eyes.

Outside the corridor, there was no one there.

In the distance of the corridor, the bodyguards of the Ruan family in black could be vaguely seen guarding there.

She turned around, and the wall lamp in the room was also on.

If it weren't for the untied ropes still lying on the ground, if it wasn't for his breath and warmth remaining in his lips.

She really wanted to suspect that everything just now was a dream.

In this manor, there are people from the Ruan family inside and out, and every floor is guarded, so it is impossible for outsiders to come in.

If the person just now was really Shen Hanyu, how did he come in.

But if it wasn't for Shen Hanyu, how could he untie the rope for her, how could he hug her, how could he kiss her like that.

Sang Qianqian stood there in a daze, unable to tell whether she was in a dream or in reality.

There were footsteps outside the door, and Sang Qianqian quickly ran to open the door.

It seemed that she didn't expect her to open the door so fast, Xie Shi'an was slightly startled, and then, clearly, she saw a strong sense of loss in Sang Qianqian's eyes.

He already knew everything that happened at the wedding from Shao Jin.

At this moment, his expression couldn't tell what emotion it was, but his tone was obviously a little weak, "Are you waiting for someone?"

Sang Qianqian said calmly: "No. I thought it was the waiter and wanted her to clean up the room."

Xie Shi'an scanned the room and found the rope on the ground.

His voice was low, "Shao Jin was the one who tied you up?"

Sang Qian smiled slightly, "It's not too tight, I tried my best to break free."

Xie Shi'an didn't speak, but his eyes were obviously a little dark.

No matter how much Sang Qianqian went too far, it was not Shao Jin's turn to teach her a lesson.

"I'll have someone take you back."

Xie Shi'an was silent for a moment, "The company has something to do, I have to rush to the company, tonight, I may come back very late."

Sang Qianqian was not surprised, "Okay. Shall we go now?"

When she said this, she looked up at him with a light on her face.

Xie Shi'an's eyes fell on her slightly red and swollen eyes and lips, his eyes moved slightly.

She was tied up, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, he could understand, but her lips...

Shao Jin's people shouldn't be so bold and reckless.

Xie Shi'an still asked softly, "What's wrong with your lips?"

"Is it very red?"

Sang Qianqian touched her lips, calm and composed, "Shao Jin asked someone to seal my mouth with tape. I kept calling for help. Now it hurts very much, and my wrist also hurts."

Xie Shi'an subconsciously glanced at Sang Qianqian's wrist.

On the two slender white wrists, streaks of bruises intertwined.

"Sorry," Xie Shi'an said with apology and distress in his eyes, "Shao Jin is too ignorant."

"It's okay." Sang Qianqian paused, "Shi'an, I'm also sorry about what happened today, but I... have to do something for Han Yu."

Her voice was very soft, "I'm sorry, Shi'an. You just pretend that the wedding today has never been held. From now on, our relationship will remain the same as before."

This wedding is indeed equivalent to not being held, and all the ceremonies have already come to an end before they even started.

"It can't be the same."

Xie Shi'an's voice was very low, "Qianqian, no matter what happened before, after today, you will be my wife."

Sang Qianqian was startled, and then felt mixed feelings in her heart.

I thought that if she lied to Xie Shi'an at the wedding, he would be somewhat angry.

Unexpectedly, he said these words.