Feed the tiger with her

Chapter 163 Short Video

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During the six days and seven nights on the yacht, Jian Zhiyan and that man did a lot of intimate things, and the props and gestures became childish.

Lu Yin always coaxed her, saying, since no one is watching here, baby can be bolder.

Bold, bold, no matter how bold, the final result is to be naked on the deck, and then be filmed in this video?
Jian Zhiyan didn't know if Lu Yin did it on purpose, but at the beginning, she just found out that she fell in love with him, and she relied on him wholeheartedly, and did that wholeheartedly with him, how could she have thought that all of this would become him controlling her handle.

At this moment, the mechanism was triggered, and the gears of the bear trap began to rotate.

Relying on her survival instinct, Jian Zhiyan made a phone call to Lu Yin. She wanted to ask him face to face if he had already planned to record an intimate video of the two of them, and used it as an excuse to get rid of her in the future.

However, the phone once again fell into endless blind tones.

Lu Yin still didn't answer the phone.

No matter how many times Jian Zhiyan called, the other party didn't answer.

Jian Zhiyan sent a text message to Lu Yin and left a message: [Can we meet and talk? 】

She didn't get an answer until dawn.

Jian Zhiyan leaned against the head of the bed and just sat there. From early morning to noon, the skin exposed outside the camisole was cold to the touch, but she didn't feel it.

Jian Zhiyan finally understood that since yesterday, Lu Yin has not answered the phone and has already made a statement.

Lu Yin never bargained with others, he would only keep lowering the price, forcing the other party to accept worse results.

So what is she going to do now?

Jian Zhiyan's mind went blank, and now she was silently counting down the countdown to the 24 hours given by Lu Yin, and there were still [-] hours left.

Things always have to work out.

If Lu Yin's side can't get through, then only Han Yi is left, he is the last straw.

At noon, Han Yi called her with a warm and cheerful voice, and asked her, "Have you had lunch, do you want to go out to watch a movie together tonight?"

"Han Yi, I want to see you, can you come out now?"

So suddenly, Han Yi smiled: "You won't be outside my research institute, waiting to surprise me?"

"No, I'm at home, can you come to my house to find me, right now."

Han Yi put down his work and came in a hurry. The meeting in the afternoon was out of his consideration.

On the phone, Jian Zhiyan's tone was not right. As soon as she entered the door, Jian Zhiyan's face was blank, which further confirmed her guess.

Han Yi: "What happened?"

In terms of emotion and reason, Han Yi should be the first to be informed of this matter, because he is the one who is going to marry him.

"Lu Yin threatened me with an intimate video to prevent me from marrying you. He also gave a 24-hour deadline. If he doesn't agree, when the time comes..."

Like a person who has reached the finish line in a long-distance race, Jian Zhiyan was depressed and confused for a while.

She stood by the coffee table, sat down slowly, took the phone casually, and brought up Lu Yin's WeChat interface.

"He sent this at four o'clock last night."

The phone was flattened and handed over, Jian Zhiyan didn't dare to look at Han Yi's expression.

Han Yi was obviously stunned. He was stunned for a long time before he took a look at the phone before the screen was turned off. Out of his gentlemanly character, he didn't open the video, but the picture on the cover of the video only showed the man's back — has sworn everything.

Lu Yin got Jane's face.

At that time, Jian Zhiyan loved Lu Yin with her arms crossed behind the man's neck. Han Yi was also a man, and he could feel his fiancée's acceptance of another man.

Even though he didn't have a virgin plot, at this moment, Han Yi still felt unacceptable, and even felt the intervention of a third person.

Han Yi tightened his fingers, and the screen of the phone was darkened. He tried his best to control his voice, "Zhiyan, does Mr. Jian know about this?"

Jian Zhiyan: "Not yet, I dare not let him know yet."

"Yesterday my brother went to Zhongjun to fight with Lu Yin. If I let him know that Lu Yin has stepped up again, I dare not think about the consequences."

Now Han Yi was completely helpless.

"Then... Zhiyan, what do you think?"

Jian Zhiyan subconsciously picked her fingers and thought for a while, "If we continue to prepare for the wedding, it means that the one you marry home in the end is a woman full of pornography, so, Han Yi, it depends on you, Would you like such a wife?"

You ask me what I think, and I ask you what I think, it may not be that both of them have no idea, it's just that neither of them wants to be the first and be a villain.

Han Yi looked Jian Zhiyan up and down, his eyes flicked across her pair of bright wrists, and once again remembered the picture of her clasping these wrists on Lu Yin's shoulders on the phone just now.

"I want to go home and discuss it with my parents," he said.

Jian Zhiyan raised her head and looked at him seriously for a moment, "Okay, then I'll wait for your reply tonight."

Han Yi left on the front foot, Song Ange came on the back foot.

She had nothing to do in the afternoon, so she came to Jian Zhiyan to go shopping, and agreed to see Vertwang's wedding dress, and she couldn't wait until the weekend.

"Why do you look like a bird?"

Song Ange bypassed the snack bag on the ground and found that Jian Zhiyan was nestling on the sofa eating French fries and drinking Coke. She never touched this dose of carbohydrate bomb.

"Do you want to eat?" Jian Zhiyan raised the bag dumbly, and asked Song Ange.

Song Ange looked disgusted, "I don't want to eat it, and you don't want to eat it either. Let's go out and eat something good in the restaurant."

She went to pull Jian Zhiyan, and seeing that he didn't want to move at all, the strength of the fall pulled Song Ange into the sofa as well.

She lowered her head, staring at Jian Zhiyan's face from bottom to top.

"You're not right." Song Ange said.

Jian Zhiyan simply unlocked the phone, opened WeChat, and threw it to Song Ange.

"See for yourself."

Similar to Han Yi's sluggishness, but a little more restless than him, Song Ange stared at the screen, opened his mouth for a long time, unable to speak.

Waiting for Song Ange to smooth his tongue, the words he spoke were also filled with unbelievable excitement.

"Lu Yin threatened you with a sex video?!"

"This despicable scum!"

Jian Zhi looked at her expressionlessly, "He's a scum, you've watched it twice."

Song Ange held back, his eyes were bright.

"The first time I missed the order, the second time I wanted to make sure if it was really you inside."

Jian Zhiyan looked at her and said nothing.

Song Ange: "Okay, okay, I admit, it's not good to peek."

"The main reason is that you and Lu Yin had so much fun, your fingernails dug into the flesh of his back, and that scumbag was so fierce, his forearm was stuck there, and his veins burst out. "

Jian Zhiyan looked at her and still didn't speak.

Song Ange finally became serious: "Of course, let me tell you the truth, this video is not too revealing. Lu Yin is all about the back, and you are just your hands and legs. At most, you only show half of your face. That's all. Even if you put it on the Internet, you won't be exposed." As for ruin."

The courage of the lawyer, Song Ange: "Why don't you take a gamble and see if Lu Yin dares to release the video?"

(End of this chapter)