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  Because he was blindfolded, He Yixin felt that he was being taken into a car. After driving for about an hour, he was taken to another place, and then he was thrown on the bed like a rice dumpling, and finally The door closed.

  Feeling the soft big bed under him, He Yixin couldn't turn his head anymore. What was the other party's purpose?

  There was no time to think too much. He Yixin, who was tied like a rice dumpling, squirmed slowly towards the bed. Before he really touched the ground, suddenly there was a sound of opening the door in the room, and all his movements stopped.

  There seemed to be a sound of something rolling by his ears. He Yixin's muscles tightened instantly, but his tightly tied wrists could not move at all. At this moment, he really wanted to kick Qilin, a pig teammate. Return to star critical.

  Finally, the other person seemed to stop at the bedside, and then He Yixin, who was hunched over, noticed a vague and unfamiliar touch coming from his face.

  There is a dirty hand touching him!

  The moment this thought came to his mind, He Yixin was so annoyed that he almost wanted to vomit blood. He turned over violently to avoid it, but unexpectedly, he was easily pulled by the other party and fell into his arms.

  "Naughty." The man's mellow and magnetic smile came from above his head.

  He Yixin's ears couldn't help but tremble. If his hands weren't tied too tightly, he couldn't help but want to rub his ears. The sound was so soft that it made his ears pregnant. Coupled with the implicit doting, it was simply... ...Screw your sister's pampering, who did this horse-riding guy come from?

  "Uh-huh-!"

  He Yixin wanted to ask directly, but was blocked in advance.

  It's not the fault of the person who kidnapped him, but it's the fault of him talking too much in the car. He was always trying to trick the other party. How could they be polite to him when they were enemies? At this moment, he really couldn't talk no matter how much he said. Not a word.

  "This is punishment for being naughty."

  "Uh-huh--!!!" Take back your familiar tone and tell me who you are first.

  "Want to know who I am?"

  "Uh-!" Can you understand such a monosyllable?

  "Oh, of course." The man's voice seemed to be very happy. He put his chin on his constantly moving shoulders and said close to his ear: "Remember my name, Dest. Rockefeller."

  Hearing this surname, He Yixin immediately realized that this person was not the big boss behind the private bank that he secretly despised before for the security system was a scumbag. It turns out that it's not that they didn't notice it, but that they had already followed the clues and came to the door with the intention of taking revenge.

  "Uh-huh--!" Actually this is a misunderstanding. Let me go first and I'll explain it to you.

  "Want to talk?"

  "Uh huh!" That's right, let me go quickly.

  The man had a meaningful smile on his face and said, "I'm suddenly hungry. Can you please treat me to a meal?"

  "Hmm!" No problem, you can choose Western or Chinese food when the time comes, but you have to let me go first.

  "In that case, I won't be polite."

  I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but the moist heat from the man's words hit He Yixin's sensitive auricle. It made his ears feel hot and itchy, and he always wanted to turn his head to avoid it. For a while, he didn't think about the other person's ambiguous words at all. Tone and real ambiguity in words.

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