C2 Danger Man

The female boss was startled by his voice and hurriedly replied. She then hurriedly brought the door to the room and ran out with deranged footsteps.

Nie Qiuhuan lay motionless under the man. She heard a few unfamiliar voices outside the door, as well as the female boss' flattery.

"The guests are resting. It's normal inside."

Then, the footsteps faded away.

Under the dim light, the man got up and put on his clothes. "Thanks a lot."

Nie Qiuhuan also sat up and covered her half naked body with a blanket, not saying a word.

Within the room, silence reigned.

The atmosphere was terrifyingly oppressive. Even though Nie Qiuhuan had deliberately sat far away from him, she could still feel the aura that could not be underestimated from the man.

After a long while, she raised her long eyelashes and looked at the man in front of her.

She couldn't help but to catch her breath. Nie Qiuhuan felt her heart skip a beat as she saw a face that could cause crime …

The soft strands of hair scattered in front of his forehead, and a cold light flashed in his pair of serene eyes.

There were a few messy marks on her delicate face, but it was still unable to conceal the noble aura that he was born with.

It was extremely dangerous!

While Nie Qiuhuan was sizing up the man, the man was also sizing her up.

Her long hair was plastered softly to her chest. Her eyes shone like obsidian under the dim light. She was alert and a little wronged, but she was not afraid.

The man felt very surprised. If it were a normal girl, she would have already collapsed from such a soul-stirring scene.

She didn't cry, nor did she ask. Instead, it was a little unusual …

With a slight smile, he extended his hand to pinch her delicate lower jaw, and a face the size of a palm fell into his large and rough palm.

"What's your name?" His tone was cold.

Hearing the man's ice-cold, emotionless voice, Nie Qiuhuan blinked her pitch-black eyes. Within the dim light, her eyes were clear and rippling, looking especially charming.

"Xiang An." She made up a lie.

She wasn't stupid enough to tell a man who had almost killed her.

She understood more than anyone else the value of life...

What's more, she wasn't the only one who lived …

A soft sensation came from his palm. The man's rough thumb once again twirled, and his voice carried a trace of power. "Alright, Xiang An. Today, you saved my life, so I'll give you a reward."

No address, just her name.

Under Nie Qiuhuan's indifferent gaze, he jumped out of the window.

Nie Qiuhuan's eyes blinked slightly as she lay down on the soft bed, feeling as if a weight had been lifted off her shoulders.

She didn't have to worry about him. This was the second floor.

If he directly jumped down, it wouldn't take his life …

She didn't know who the man was, but he looked no more than twenty-four or twenty-five.

She was a person who was very afraid of death. She didn't want to have any more conflicts with men.

She was able to discern that the man's identity wasn't simple. Relying on his methods, he would surely be able to find her.

But Xiang An, he wanted to be safe …

Thus, he hoped that the man would understand …

The next day, as Nie Qiuhuan was packing up to go back, she suddenly remembered that the strange man had thrown a bloodstained shirt under the bed last night.

A trace of displeasure quickly flashed through her beautiful eyes. Thinking that it would bring about endless troubles if she didn't deal with it, she could only resign herself to her fate and half-kneel on the ground. She stretched out her hand to reach for her clothes that had been thrown far away under the bed.

His clothes were filled with dirty and messy blood stains, but the feeling of his hands was extremely good. It must be quite expensive.

Nie Qiuhuan curled her lips and threw her clothes into a garbage bag, half regretfully, half disdainfully. Following that, she brought along her luggage and brought them out of the small hotel …