The Third Male Villain Doesn't Want Shura Field (100% MTL)

Chapter 122 - Rescue (1)

Shen Qiyun's life is getting harder and harder.

Ever since he saw that painting, it was like opening Pandora's box. Huo Chengfeng's eyes were becoming more terrifying and explicit day by day, and Shen Qiyun was frightened.

This made him even more desperate to escape from this damn place.

The staff reserve on the second floor was very small. Apart from the servants and Huo Chengfeng, Shen Qiyun could not see anyone else, but looking from the window, the guards on the first floor were extremely strict.

Looking from the outside, the woods blocked most of his sight. Shen Qiyun couldn't see where he was at all. Shen Qiyun saw no less than 30 of those fierce faces in standard black suits. As for the first floor He didn't know what kind of lineup was inside, but whenever he wanted to explore these, Huo Chengfeng would always appear appropriately and block him.

If this wasn't intentional, Shen Qiyun wouldn't believe it.

All in all, if he wanted to rely on his own strength to operate, his hope was slim.

Shen Qiyun leaned against the bed a little wilted.

Compared with the time when he was kidnapped by Song Hewen, this time it was a different kind of torture.

Song Hewen was completely immersed in his morbid fantasy and did not give him a chance, while Huo Chengfeng seemed to have given him freedom, but in fact it was all under his control!

It's a terrible feeling to be able to do nothing even though you're not tied up. You can only wait for others to rescue you.

Just as Shen Qiyun sighed, Huo Chengfeng pushed the door open again and entered.

Shen Qiyun's mind was pulled back in an instant and he looked at Huo Chengfeng, with a look of caution in his eyes, and his body tightened unconsciously.

Huo Chengfeng didn't seem to notice, and walked to the bed and sat down.

"...Do you have anything you want?" Huo Chengfeng was silent for a while before speaking slowly.

The corners of Shen Qiyun's mouth twitched.

This sentence is like farting.

I want you to let me go, can you really agree?

Shen Qiyun shouted angrily in his heart, but on the surface he was very aware of current affairs. He thought for a while, and suddenly an idea came to his mind. He spoke faster than his brain and said, "I'm a little bored. Can I have a mobile phone?"

After saying this In a word, the room became quiet.

Shen Qiyun sat on the bed expressionless, wishing he could slap his mouth.

Huo Chengfeng looked at him silently, his deep eyes without a trace of fluctuation, neither agreeing nor rejecting Shen Qiyun's request.

Shen Qiyun laughed dryly, trying to save the suffocating atmosphere: "Actually, you don't have to have a mobile phone, just something that can relieve your boredom..."

Huo Chengfeng still didn't speak, and his deep eyes gave Shen Qiyun an incomparable look. Under the pressure, Shen Qiyun tried his best to ignore this powerful sight and moved his eyes to the side.

Then the next second, he had no room to escape.

Huo Chengfeng, who had been sitting in the chair, finally made a move. He stood up and approached Shen Qiyun with his tall body. His knees pressed deeply into the bed, and he kept getting closer to Shen Qiyun.

Regarding Huo Chengfeng's sudden action, Shen Qiyun felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. A look of bewilderment flashed across his face, and he forced himself to calm down. He pretended to be calm and looked at Huo Chengfeng until Huo Chengfeng became closer and closer. It was so close that he couldn't bear it anymore until it was beyond the safe limit.

Turning his head slightly and raising an arm to block Huo Chengfeng's face, Shen Qiyun looked ugly.

"Don't go too far."

Huo Chengfeng's movements stopped following his voice, his eyes fixed on Shen Qiyun's profile, and then he gently grabbed Shen Qiyun's hand that was blocking him.

The moment the cold body temperature touched his wrist, Shen Qiyun got goosebumps. He frowned and raised his eyes to glare at Huo Chengfeng.

Huo Chengfeng was indifferent to Shen Qiyun's gaze. His cold fingers rubbed his delicate wrist, feeling the soft skin under his fingers, robbing Shen Qiyun of his body temperature and forcing him to feel him.

There was a little smile in his eyes.

This was the first time that he expressed such obvious emotions in front of Shen Qiyun.

The scene is really not beautiful.

Shen Qiyun's vigilance was at its highest, and he tensed his arms, highlighting his smooth muscle lines, and the power contained inside was ready to move.

At this moment, Huo Chengfeng retreated.

He returned to the chair, looking at his beloved prey.

"Such small requests are not allowed, so I can't give you a mobile phone but... I will install a TV for you."

Shen Qiyun said nothing, but his expression was as if he had eaten a fly.

What does the so-called small request mean?

Shen Qiyun didn't want to think about it at all.

Huo Chengfeng admitted that he couldn't hold it any longer. After all, the person he loved was right in front of him. He could be considered a very patient person by being a gentleman for such a long time.

He did not ask Shen Qiyun. The answer was too obvious. Maybe as long as Gu Mochi still existed, he would never hear the answer he wanted.

But it doesn't matter.

As long as he is here, even if Shen Qiyun doesn't love him, so what?

He loved Shen Qiyun.

Huo Chengfeng stood up, greeted Shen Qiyun softly, and left the room.

Originally, he just came to see Shen Qiyun.

Now he has seen through himself.

As expected of carrying that man's bloodline, filth flowed in his own bones, and the bad nature of robbery was always buried deep inside.

Shen Qiyun is like this now just because he is not used to it.

You will get used to it in the future.

A flash of excitement flashed in Huo Chengfeng's eyes, and he happened to bump into his subordinate around the corner. A layer of indifference suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he looked at him expressionlessly.

The other party was obviously a little nervous, but he still had the courage to report something to Huo Chengfeng.

Huo Chengfeng's indifferent expression cracked when he heard a certain name. His eyes were cold and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Very good."

Before he went to find the other party, the other party came to his door.

Gu Mochi!

Huo Chengfeng gritted his teeth in hatred when he thought of this name.

This man took advantage of his absence to seize every opportunity!

Despicably enjoying the prey that should be his!

Now the other side hits the door first.

Naturally, he didn't want to miss this opportunity to kill the opponent!

With that said, Huo Chengfeng took long strides and left.

Shen Qiyun leaned on the head of the bed, his face full of seriousness.

Huo Chengfeng didn't even bother to pretend anymore. His inexplicable attack made him confused this time! It will be even harder to fool him next time!

His hair was about to fall out, and Shen Qiyun became more and more worried about how to escape from the other party's clutches, but the sound of a car starting could be heard faintly in his ears.

Shen Qiyun immediately raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. He hurriedly climbed out of bed and stood by the window, blinking as he watched the black cars go away.

Shen Qiyun silently withdrew his gaze, walked to the door of the room, scanned the surroundings, and aimed at a servant who was mopping the floor. He walked over and held down the servant who was trying to escape.

Seeing the panic on the other side's face, Shen Qiyun slowly showed a kind smile: "Where is Huo Chengfeng?"