C13 This Damned Woman!

The man's sweet smell wafted into her nose, giving her a familiar feeling.

That heavenly music entered Ye Zichen's ears once again. "Yun, didn't you say you won't touch women?"

Right, this smell was extremely similar to the smell of the man who bullied her that night!

It was refreshing and also a little overbearing.

After that, Nie Qiuhuan fainted completely.

On the empty street, a car was speeding along.

Inside the car, Rong Yun looked at the girl sleeping soundly on her leg in disgust, while he clenched the steering wheel tighter.

He was only afraid that if he put her in the back seat she would vomit and had to put her in the front seat. He didn't expect that this woman would take an inch from him and use his thigh as a pillow.

His obsession with cleanliness flared up and his gaze turned cold. He was just about to throw the woman to the side when his hand caught the five bright red handprints on her face and froze in mid-air!

His gaze suddenly turned dangerous, Rong Yun remembered that when he met her, she was being tortured by those hoodlums.

His cold mouth formed a straight line, and the hand that was in the air became stiff for a long time. In the end, he still picked Nie Qiuhuan up from his lap and pushed her away.

Nie Qiuhuan was quite obedient. After he pushed her away, she muttered to herself for a moment before quickly finding a comfortable position and falling asleep once more.

Rong Yun didn't even know where Nie Qiuhuan lived so he brought her to his villa.

He lived alone in the villa. Apart from the maid who cleaned the villa regularly during the day, no one could enter without his permission!

In the pitch-black night, the villa only faintly revealed a tall and mysterious silhouette.

Rong Yun got out of the car and frowned as he looked at the drunk Nie Qiuhuan.

As a last resort, he hoisted Nie Qiuhuan onto his shoulder. His rough movements were not gentle in the slightest.

Nie Qiuhuan's head was still dizzy from Rong Yun's rude thump. She grunted and frowned, but did not wake up.

Unlike the previous time, Nie Qiuhuan's body was filled with the pungent fragrance of alcohol.

Rong Yun resisted the urge to throw her away and quickly carried her into the mansion.

The lights in the villa were turned on with a "Pa" sound, and the luxurious decorations inside were also clearly visible.

Remembering that there was no one in the mansion who could take care of Nie Qiuhuan, Rong Yun tightened his grip on Nie Qiuhuan. Then he quickly went upstairs and kicked open a bedroom door.

After turning on the light in the bedroom, he unceremoniously threw the woman on his shoulder onto the soft bed.

Nie Qiuhuan was thrown onto the bed, but there was a soft sensation coming from beneath her. She rolled over and let out a comfortable sip.

Under the light, the imprint of her palm was even more shocking. Her originally smooth and long hair was now in disarray.

The pungent smell of alcohol faintly came from the air. Rong Yun took a deep breath and resisted the urge to go berserk. He walked into the bathroom with a cold face and opened the shower.

The water in the pool slowly rose. He put his hand into the water to test the temperature, but his eyes gradually became cold.

He was the dignified Rong Family, Young Master Yun, and had always been wanted by others to serve him. Since when did he ever do such a thing!?

This damned woman!

Thinking of this, her exquisite facial features suddenly exuded a cold aura, and her quiet eyes emitted waves of cold glints.

He slapped the water in the bath, then stood up and walked out unhappily.

Regardless if Nie Qiuhuan was still wearing her clothes, he picked her up and threw her into the bath.

A few drops of water splashed on his soft hair and dripped onto his elegant nose, suffusing it with an enchanting luster.

Ever since he had met this woman, he had been forced to forbid anything!