Putting on the bathrobe, Jiang Wei took a deep breath in the mirror, changed into a harmless smile of humans and animals, pushed open the door and went out, "Qianqian, I'll wash it, it's your turn."

No one responded to her.

Jiang Yiwei looked up while wearing a strap on the bathrobe, shouting, "Qianqian--"

It was not Qianqian who answered her, but the "rattle" sound of water...

The huge three-person genuine leather sofa was facing her.

Xiang Yutian was extremely luxurious, and even the furniture in the maid's room was of high quality, all bought back from Italian handmade factories.

Therefore, the maid's room is not like the maid's room, but instead reveals the extravagant smell of the upper class.

And at this time—

A refreshing and neat short hair was revealed behind the sofa.

Qianqian is not of this height, and she will only be completely blocked by the back of the sofa, and she does not have such short hair either.

This is a man.

And there is only one person who can enter and exit the Xiang family’s maid’s room...who can enter and exit freely - Xiang Yutian!

run!

Jiang Yiuo almost immediately fled to the door and grabbed the metal door handle with both hands and turned it desperately.

The door was motionless as if it had roots.

An indescribable fear quickly crawled across her body, and Jiang Wei was so anxious that he wanted to kick the door with his feet...

"You have white skin and feel good."

The lazy male voice came from behind her, with a flirting frivolity.

Jiang Yi-Yu looked like a frightened bird, turned around suddenly, his back tightly against the door, and looked at the man on the sofa in horror.

Still that charming face.

Xiang Yutian sat on the sofa casually, with his slender legs spreading, and a black ink shirt made him look even more fierce and full of wildness.

"Do you remember me?"

She thought he could no longer remember her.

"I usually won't forget the woman who hasn't got it." Xiang Yutian's lips curled up evilly, and spoke bluntly, with a hint of hazy drunkenness in his eyes.

“…”

"It's been half a month, and I miss your body a little."

Xiang Yutian stared straight at the TV in front of him, his eyes as if he was hunting wild animals, with naked original desires and his thumb stroked his lips, as if he was not satisfied.

What is he looking at?

Jiang Wei looked up to the door and looked up at the TV along his sight—

From this perspective, she could clearly see that what was broadcast on TV was a familiar place.

The familiar white mist, the familiar glass, the familiar shower gel... and the light/naked woman who is bathing.

This is clearly a video of her just taking a shower.

He also installed surveillance cameras in Qianqian's bathroom!

From beginning to end, every inch of her body... was in his eyes, and he was visually raped.

Jiang Wei's face turned pale, his breathing began to be uneven, and his body trembled involuntarily, and an unprecedented sense of shame rushed straight into his whole body.

"Shameless-"

Jiang Wei picked up the vase from the cabinet next to him and smashed it at Xiang Yutian, hoarsely.

Since childhood, he has been calm and self-sustaining, and has been completely disintegrated.

How could he do that!

Xiang Yutian sat on the sofa without even changing his sitting posture. He easily grabbed the vase with a slight raising his hand.

"You'd better remember one thing! You can curse anyone as my Xiang Yutian woman, but you can't scold me!"

After saying that, Xiang Yutian threw the vase on the ground, turned his face and looked coldly at her pale little face, "Otherwise, the price is not something you can afford."

Who wants to be his woman!
Chapter completed!