The moment before I was put into the sack, I reflexively looked in the direction of the stage, while Miyamoto Hyuk kept his head buried, not feeling the slightest change on our side.

There were bumps along the way, I was hanging on someone's shoulders, and the sack was not breathable, so I fainted from frustration.

When I woke up, I was already lying on a large, loose bed, and the decoration in the room was very luxurious.

Crystal lamps from England, brown fine wooden floors, and fluttering pure white jacquard curtains convey the fragrance of the room.

Waves of hot air came out of the indoor bathroom, accompanied by the sound of water rushing.

Suddenly, the sound of water stopped, and soon the bathroom door opened.

A devilish-looking young man walked out of it, with drops of water still hanging on his half-naked upper body. To be honest, his figure was really great. He had a well-proportioned figure and a strong abdomen without any trace of fat. He compared the models on the catwalk to

Even better.

Hey...if you just peek into a handsome guy's body, you'll get a needle's eye!!

If he hadn't been naked from the waist up, just looking at his face would have made him look as delicate as a girl, or even more charming than a girl.

Monster is the best way to describe him.

"Why did you catch me?" No matter how good-looking he is, it can't change the fact that he kidnapped me, so I went straight to the point.

Qianyu brushed the flaxen hair on his head casually, his eyes twinkling: "Don't do this to others, you really don't understand the style!"

I felt goosebumps all over my body when I listened to his words: "You...you speak nicely, I'm not kidding you!"

"It's so charming!" He glanced at me casually and said with an evil smile, "You seem to have an unusual status in his mind!"

Without asking, I already knew that the "he" he meant was Hyuk Miyamoto.

Maybe this is a good opportunity to investigate Miyamoto Hyuk’s third identity!

I cleared my throat and looked at her with big curious eyes: "Who are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Stop pretending to me!" He roared suddenly, which startled me. His eyes seemed to be spitting fire, and the smile he had just now no longer existed.

This is an uncertain person, so it's better not to get close to him.

"Tell me, if I tell him that you are in my hands and I have to pay for it with his life, will he be willing?"

His charming smile appeared at the corner of his mouth again, his face was a little closer to mine, his breath sprayed on the tip of my nose, and he kissed the back of my hand gently.

I was so frightened that I was three feet away from him. I quickly took out a tissue from my side and wiped the back of my hand, and said angrily: "What are you doing!?"

"It's just a courtesy." He replied casually, his eyes suddenly moved to the tissue in my hand, and his face fell, "What are you doing? Do you hate my kiss? I don't know how many girls in Japan want to kiss me.

I can’t get it!”

I stopped what I was doing and remained silent.

He lost interest, turned and left the room.

The moment the door closed, I relaxed. I sat on my knees and waited for a while. After making sure that he wouldn't come back again, I tiptoed to the door and looked at the door handle.

Roar! This pervert actually locked the door, and it can't be opened from inside.

I quickly walked to the window to see if I could jump out of the window and escape.
Chapter completed!