C1 What a Terrifying Man

A remote town.

On the day she graduated from university, Shen Xining received a call from her father, Shen Shixiong.

"I booked a flight ticket for you to come back tomorrow. Let me tell you, if you dare not come back, you will never be able to get back your mother's ashes!"

There was no concern, only orders.

Shen Xining tightened her grip on the phone. When she heard the word 'mother', a trace of sadness flashed across her black eyes.

Her mother died in a car accident. In order to forcefully take the inheritance left by her mother, her father actually used her mother's ashes to force her to leave the house.

And now, he used her mother's ashes to force her to go home.

How sad.

Just like that, Shen Xining, who had been chased away by the Shen family for ten years, boarded the plane back to the Shen family.

Her luggage was very simple. There were a few clothes and an old pearl hair clip.

This was a gift from her mother for helping her celebrate her last birthday.

Shen Xining's eyes reddened as she thought about it. She said with a knot in her brow, "Mom, I, I will definitely take you out of Shen family."

The flight was halfway through. The beautiful woman sitting next to Shen Xining suddenly retched and lied on top of her body.

"I'm sorry. Hehehe, I'll compensate you. This is a brand new dress I just bought. It's for you. Go to the bathroom and change."

The woman was drunk. She took off her white coat and gave it to Shen Xining.

Shen Xining remembered that she had checked all her clothes. She took the woman's clothes helplessly and went to the bathroom. She did not want to go back to the Shen family covered in filth and let Shen Shixiong and her stepmother see it as a joke.

After putting on a white coat in the bathroom, Shen Xining began to wash her clothes. The unpleasant vomit made her want to vomit. In the end, she could only take off the red scarf around her collar and cover her mouth and nose.

When she came out of the washroom and was about to take off the scarf, a man came from behind and grabbed her wrist and pulled hard.

"Why are you here? Your duty is to listen to your master's orders."

"I, I..."

Before Shen Xining could explain, she was stuffed into the VIP cabin.

The cabin was so dark that Shen Xining could not see anything clearly. She could only stand there, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, someone picked her up. She cried out in surprise. The man in front of her had already carried her and sat her on his legs.

Although there was still a veil between the two of them, she could still feel the man's chest tighten. The hot temperature seemed to want to turn the barrier between the two of them into ashes.

Shen Xining struggled but felt the man's arm around her waist tighten and firmly lock her body in his embrace.

Without waiting for her to resist, the man raised his hand and pressed down on her head.

Shen Xining covered half of her face and her lips were separated by a veil. She was actually forcefully kissed.

His kiss was very overbearing and could not be resisted.

Her face was flushed red and she was ashamed and resentful.

She used both her hands to pound the man.

"Wuwuwu..." Let go of me!

Although the man's breathing was unstable, he still put down the chair in an orderly manner. A large chair instantly turned into a bed.

The man approached and his thin lips curved, carrying a trace of contempt.

Shen Xining shook her head in fear.

She looked at the man, but because there was only a dim light in the cabin, the diagonal light fell down and covered half of the man's face like half a black mask. The half of the face that was revealed was deep and cold, and the lines on the deep face were deep and restrained.

She felt that this person was very scary.

She struggled, but the man kissed deeper and deeper. If not for the veil blocking her, she really felt like she was about to be devoured.

The man ignored her struggle and grabbed her coat, making her nervous. A trace of panic flashed through her black eyes.

Shen Xining forcefully bit the man's lips and the smell of blood spread between their lips through the veil.

The man did not let go of her. He narrowed his eyes and sweat rolled down her cheeks.

The next moment, her pupils shrank and she was stunned.

The man said coldly, "It's not like you're..."

Before he finished speaking, the man paused slightly and couldn't help but frown.

This was actually the first time this woman had done it.

Shen Xining felt pain all over her body. She reached out her hand to grab the champagne on the coffee table and hit it hard.

There was no expected collision sound. The man propped up his upper body, held the champagne bottle with one hand, and took off his open shirt with the other. His muscles were tensed under the light. Half of his face was still immersed in the darkness, revealing his bloody lips.

Dangerous and cold.

The man took the champagne and wiped his blood-stained lips with his long index finger. His white fingertips were stained with blood, and through the scarf, he drew Shen Xining's lips, as if he was marking her body.

Shen Xining trembled slightly. Her entire body was occupied by the man's aura. She pushed the man away forcefully and almost scrambled out of the VIP room.

"You won't be able to escape."

The man's voice behind her was deep and misty, even carrying an invasive tone.

"You pervert!" Shen Xining cursed in a low voice, but she did not stutter.

The man did not chase after her. It was as if he deliberately let his prey go and continued to chase.

Shen Xining stumbled to the washroom and trembled as she changed back to her wet clothes. The pain all over her body made her curl up in the washroom. She even became very careful when she cried.

She was actually given to a stranger...

Why did she encounter such a thing?

Shen Xining waited until the plane landed before she dared to leave the washroom. However, she saw a few men looking left and right.

"Did you see a woman, around 20 years old, with long black hair, covered with a red veil and a white coat..."

He really found her!

Shen Xining ran towards the exit in a panic and bumped into a tall woman beside her. The red scarf and white coat in her hand fell beside the woman's feet.

She wanted to squat down and pick it up, but she saw the few men rushing over. She could only get off the plane without looking back.

After getting off the plane, she found a place to hide. After making sure that no one was looking for her, she let out a sigh of relief.

...

VIP cabin.

"Third Master San, the person who wanted to harm you has already been dealt with." The assistant Chung Jin paused, "But... that woman was not found. She probably got off the plane during the chaos."

"Continue searching." The voice was deep and cold, "It's her."

"Yes."

Su Ci crossed his legs and sat down. His face was deep and cold, his eyes were deep and cold, and his black clothes were dangerous and cold.

One of his hands was supporting his cheek, and the other was hanging lazily on his knee. His two fingers were clearly playing with the half-old pearl hairpin in his hand.

The tip of his tongue licked the wound on his lips. It smelled sweet and carried a faint scent of a woman.