Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

Song Xinya looked at the man on the sofa, but there wasn't much shock in her eyes.

If it's a blessing in disguise, it's not a curse; if you're a pig, you can't escape it.

Sheng Tianjun looked down at Song Xinya lying on the cold floor, his face beaming with a smug smile, clearly displaying the demeanor of a victor and a superior.

He waved to the henchman beside him.

The henchman bent down and ripped the black tape off Song Xinya's mouth in a flash.

Sheng Tianjun asked condescendingly, "Teacher Song, why don't you seem surprised to see me?"

Song Xinya smiled coldly: "What's so surprising? There aren't many people in this world who could do something as beastly as you."

The burly man next to him exclaimed "Yo-ho!" He had never seen someone who had been kidnapped act so arrogantly.

The kidnapped person cursed at the kidnappers, asking if they were not afraid of dying.

As Sheng Tianjun listened to Song Xinya's words, a sinister, sticky, and mocking smile appeared on his face.

Song Xinya: "You look so beautiful when you smile, like the big idiot next door."

Sheng Tianjun was taken aback by what she said.

The burly man couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Enraged and embarrassed, Sheng Tianjun turned his head, his face flushed, and glared at them angrily: "Is it funny? Is it really that funny?"

It's really quite funny.

It's hilarious to see a kidnapper get so viciously insulted.

But since Sheng Tianjun was their employer who paid them, the burly men held back their laughter.

Sheng Tianjun turned to look at Song Xinya on the ground: "Don't you understand the situation? You're now kidnapped by me. Your freedom is entirely up to me. Whether you can leave or not is also up to me. Understand?"

Song Xinya: "If I were polite to you, would you let me go?"

Sheng Tianjun: "Of course not."

Song Xinya: "So why should I be polite to a beast like you? Bah!"

Anyone would feel annoyed if they were scolded, and Sheng Tianjun was seething with anger at the moment.

However, Ms. Song was so beautiful that he was captivated by her flushed face, which was red from anger.

Sheng Tianjun's greedy gaze lingered on Song Xinya.

She had a full-body beauty treatment, and her already smooth and delicate skin became even whiter and brighter. You could tell at a glance how intoxicating it would feel to touch.

Why can Qin Yuhe touch her, but Sheng Tianjun can't?

Sheng Tianjun's sickly, viscous gaze slowly swept over Song Xinya's slender legs and round, pert buttocks, finally settling on her chest.

The beauty salon's building wasn't soundproof, and he had overheard the entire conversation in the next room.

A pair of atomic bombs?

indeed.

Even through the clothes, it feels fragrant and soft.

I can't even imagine how tempting she would be if she took off her clothes.

When you hold it in your mouth, will it melt like cream?

Why should Qin Yuhe be the only one to sleep with such a beautiful woman's body!

Sheng Tianjun: "Do you know, that night I called you and told you I was sick and dying, and I really hoped you could put everything aside and come see me."

Song Xinya: "You called too early. If you had called later, I would have come over."

A light flashed in Sheng Tianjun's eyes. He knew that she wasn't completely indifferent to him; she cared about him.

He hurriedly asked, "When should I call you so you can come see me?"

Song Xinya: "I'll come and laugh at you when you die."

The light in Sheng Tianjun's eyes suddenly went out.

He scoffed, "How am I supposed to tell you if I'm dead?"

Song Xinya: "Entrusting dreams".

Sheng Tianjun: "Aren't you scared?"

Song Xinya: "I'm afraid you haven't died young enough."

The light in Sheng Tianjun's eyes completely disappeared.

"I was going to be gentle with you, but now it seems there's no need."

Song Xinya curled her lips into a mocking smile, as if it were all her fault that he was going to be rough with her. A bitch like her always knows how to make excuses for herself!

The victim may not be perfect, but the perpetrator is definitely guilty!

Victims don't need to be perfect. They've already been victimized, so why should they be perfect?

The root of all this, and the one who should be most condemned, is the perpetrator!

Sheng Tianjun looked at Song Xinya with a cold smile: "I gave you a chance, but since you didn't want it, don't blame me for being ruthless."

ridiculous.

What opportunity did he give her?

He wanted to make her submit, not resist, and obediently listen to him, giving him the opportunity to do whatever he wanted to her.

What a load of crap opportunity!

Save it for when he gets raped by a man!

Sheng Tianjun waved to the henchmen inside the house: "You all get out."

"I've also booked the room next door. You guys go inside and stay there, and don't get caught."

The door to the room opened, and Song Xinya seized the opportunity to shout for help.

The sound burst out of the room and carried to the end of the corridor.

Before she could utter a second cry, Sheng Tianjun taped black tape to her mouth.

The henchmen went out, and the door was tightly shut.

After Tian Tianquan performed double eyelid surgery on a VIP client, she came to see Song Xinya.

Chen Siyan accompanied her, saying, "So much time has passed, Teacher Song must have had a full-body beauty treatment by now, right?"

As an expert, Tian Tianquan understands the process of a full-body beauty treatment and said, "It depends on what procedures she has done."

Chen Siyan: "Isn't a full-body beauty treatment just a full-body treatment? Why are there different procedures? How are they divided? Do you cut your body in half?"

Tian Tianquan: "We are beauticians, not executioners."

Chen Siyan: "Your beauty salon has so many tricks up your sleeve. Can you explain to me what different services are included in a full-body beauty treatment?"

Tian Tianquan: "The literal meaning is full-body beauty treatments, but it also includes breast massages and intimate area beauty treatments."

Chen Siyan could understand the breast massage; it was basically asking, "How do you do 'private area beauty'?"

Tian Tianquan: "Including the internal firming treatment and the external bleaching treatment."

Chen Siyan's eyes widened in astonishment: "They can bleach things in that place?"

Tian Tianquan: "It can also be used to bleach powder."

Chen Siyan suddenly felt an urge to lick his lips.

His gaze followed her slender waist down, and he asked, "Then you..."

Tian Tian slapped him across the face, turning his face to the other side: "Get lost, I have naturally fair skin, I don't need to do this project."

Chen Siyan's urge to lick his lips grew even stronger.

The two walked to the end of the corridor when suddenly they heard a woman's voice.

Tian Tianquan paused, her expression blank: "Why is a woman shouting?"

Chen Siyan's frivolous expression vanished, replaced by a serious one: "It sounds like he's calling for help."

Tian Tianquan: "This is a legitimate beauty salon. There are always security guards on the first floor. It's daytime, after all. Shouting for help? Really? What bad thing could have happened?"

Chen Siyan is the kind of person who will always step in to help those in need. Even if she sees a strange little girl being bullied, she will bravely stand up and help her out.

His light and upright figure started running forward, stirring up a vigorous and neat gust of wind.

"Go and see. It's better to believe in something than nothing. Maybe someone is going through a tough time, and I can help if I can."

Perhaps it was because the lights above the corridor were too bright, but Tian Tianquan felt that Chen Siyan was particularly dazzling at this moment.

She ran after him, saying, "I'll go help too, I can lend a hand."

Chen Siyan turned around and smiled at her, his black hair fluttering slightly in front of his forehead. His eyebrows and eyes were bathed in a soft light from the crystal chandelier above, and his handsome face was dazzlingly beautiful in the light and shadow.

Tian Tian looked up and met his eyes, her heart skipped a beat.

Chen Siyan reached out, took her small hand in his, and led her forward.

Soon, the two arrived at the room where Song Xinya was getting a beauty treatment.

The door was locked. Tian Tianquan pounded on it and shouted, "Guigui? Xinxin? Yaya? Song Xinya? Are you in there?"

In another room less than a meter away from Tian Tianquan and Chen Siyan, Song Xinya was pinned to the ground by Sheng Tianjun, who reached out to take off her clothes.

The appearance of Tian Tianquan and Chen Siyan made Song Xinya's eyes light up and hope surge in her heart.

The two of them were standing right at the door!

If the two of them kick the door open, they will see her lying on the ground right in front of the door!

Tian Tian pounded on the door a few more times and called out Song Xinya's name loudly: "Song Xinya! Song Xinya! Have you left?"

No one answered.

Tian Tianquan: "Ya Ya may have already left."

Chen Siyan shifted his gaze to the side and looked at the next room, where the door was tightly closed.

Are there any women in these rooms?

Tian Tianquan: "I'll call the beautician; she'll know better."

I had just taken my phone out when I saw the beautician walking over.

"Dr. Tian, ​​are you here to see your good friend Miss Song? She's already gone."

Tian Tianquan: "Are you sure she's gone?"

Beautician: "I'm sure, I saw Ms. Song leave with my own eyes."

Chen Siyan said in a low voice, "It seems that the cry for help wasn't from Teacher Song."

That's what other women shouted.

Even if it's other women who are shouting it, we have to find out the truth and not ignore it.

Chen Siyan asked, "Are there any women here getting beauty treatments?"

Beautician: "Ms. Song is the only one who came in for a full-body facial this afternoon."

"That's not right," Chen Siyan pointed to the room next to Song Xinya's beauty salon, "I remember there were guests in this room."

The beautician suddenly remembered: "Oh right, there is indeed a guest in this room, a handsome young man with delicate features."

Chen Siyan sensed something was wrong: "No way, I saw several burly men walk in with my own eyes."

Beautician: "You're wrong. I'm 100% sure he's a handsome young man with delicate features. I personally greeted him when he came in."

Chen Siyan felt increasingly uneasy: "I saw with absolute certainty that several burly men, who looked like bodyguards, went inside."

Beautician: "That handsome young man is incredibly generous; he's obviously from a wealthy family. Those burly men are probably his bodyguards."

Tian Tianquan: "So, there aren't any women here at all."

Beautician: "Yes, I'm in charge here, so I know very well that it's definitely not available."

Chen Siyan looked directly at the beautician and said, "Just now, Quan Quan and I heard a woman screaming for help."

The beautician exclaimed in shock, "That can't be!"

After thinking for a moment, she smiled and said, "Maybe a woman was walking down this corridor and, while joking around with her friends, jokingly shouted 'Help!'"

Chen Siyan: "What you described is indeed possible, but..."

He pointed to the room next to where Song Xinya was getting a beauty treatment and said firmly, "Open this door and check it out."

Beautician: "If the customer isn't inside, of course we can check. But if the customer is inside, we need to respect their privacy and ask for their consent. We can only go in to check if the customer agrees. If the customer doesn't agree, we can't go in."

Chen Siyan pounded on the door, calling out, "Is anyone home? Is anyone inside?"

Bang bang bang bang bang—he slammed his fists down several times.

A man's voice came from inside: "Someone's here."

The door opened, revealing a boy with a gentle, obedient appearance, fair and delicate skin, and rosy lips.

Sheng Tianjun looked at everyone and gave them a gentle, polite, and very well-behaved smile.

"Brother and sister, what happened?"

Chen Siyan asked in surprise, "Aren't you Sheng Tianjun, the student Song Xinya tutored?"

Sheng Tianjun replied, "Yes, I am Sheng Tianjun."

He looked behind Chen Si's salt field hoop and asked, "Where's Teacher Song? Didn't Teacher Song come with you?"

Tian Tianquan: "No."

Chen Siyan: "Did you come alone?"

Sheng Tianjun: "I came with several strong bodyguards."

His information matched Chen Siyan perfectly, leaving no room for error.

Tian Tian stared at Sheng Tianjun's face; he was a model student.

"Isn't it completely unnecessary to go into his room to check?"

Chen Siyan firmly stated, "An inspection is necessary!"

He looked at Sheng Tianjun, who was blocking the doorway, and said, "Could you move aside and let us in?"

He added, "Young man, I'm not going to pretend anymore. To be honest, if you don't agree, I'll call the police."

"Whether you agree or not, I'm going to come inside and inspect the house."

Sheng Tianjun smiled, revealing two faint canine teeth: "Okay, you can come in and check."

Chen Siyan was taken aback, not expecting things to go so smoothly.

He walked into the house and looked around every corner, but found nothing unusual and didn't see any woman at all.

Chen Siyan went into the bathroom again and lifted the toilet seat to take a look.

Sheng Tianjun: "Have you finished watching?"

Chen Siyan: "I've finished reading it."

Sheng Tianjun: "Did you find anything?"

Chen Siyan: "No."

Sheng Tianjun: "Manager Chen, let me see you out."

Chen Siyan: "No need, I have legs, I can walk."

He walked out, and Sheng Tianjun stood at the door, waving innocently at the three people outside.

Goodbye, brothers and sisters.

Looking at his gentle and obedient smile, the beautician was overwhelmed with maternal love and waved to him with a smile: "Goodbye, young master, hurry up and come inside."

As Sheng Tianjun closed the door, his gentle smile vanished instantly, replaced by a sinister and ruthless expression.

Outside the door, the beautician said to Tian Tianquan and Chen Siyan, "Look how wonderful this child is! She's beautiful and very polite. I hope I can have a child like her someday."

Chen Siyan: "Don't be fooled by appearances. Some people may look well-behaved, but they are actually as venomous as snakes."

Beautician: "You're just prejudiced against that child. You went into his house and didn't find anything, so don't talk about him like that. That child is perfectly fine."

The beautician slammed Tian Tian and Chen Siyan, saying, "You guys should leave now. Don't stay here. You're making such a fuss. My heart was in my throat for a while just now."

Tian Tianquan and Chen Siyan walked outside.

Inside the room, Song Xinya was pulled out from under the bed by Sheng Tianjun.

She heard the footsteps outside the door growing fainter and fainter, and her hope of being rescued gradually faded away. Despair surged over her like a tidal wave, engulfing her completely.

A layer of dust had accumulated under the bed, clinging to her skin after her facial.

Her fair skin was covered in dirty dust, like a pearl covered in grime.

Sheng Tianjun looked at the dust on her body and said, "You need to take a shower first, otherwise how can I start?"

He chuckled flippantly and said, "How about I help you take a bath?"

At the end of the corridor, Tian Tianquan suddenly received a phone call: "President Qin!"

Qin Yuhe's voice was exceptionally low: "Do you know where Song Xinya is?"

Tian Tianquan: "She came to the beauty salon this afternoon for a full-body facial, but she has already left."

Qin Yuhe: "Are you sure she's left?"

Tian Tian Quan: "I'm sure."

Chen Siyan reached out and snatched the phone from her: "Actually, we're not entirely sure, because we didn't see Song Xinya leave with our own eyes."

Qin Yuhe keenly sensed the hidden meaning in Chen Siyan's words: "What do you mean?"

Chen Siyan: "I don't know why, maybe it's a man's sixth sense, but I always felt that the person in the room next to Song Xinya's beauty salon was a bit strange."

Tian Tianquan: "You've already gone in for a check-up, and there's nothing wrong. If you tell President Qin like that, it could easily mislead him."

In a flash, Chen Siyan realized something was amiss: "Did you notice that Sheng Tianjun came to the beauty salon and booked a whole room specifically for full-body facials, but didn't actually get the facial done?"

"Then what is he doing here?"

Tian Tian suddenly paused: "Yeah, what's he doing at the beauty salon if not getting a beauty treatment?"

The two men exchanged a glance, suddenly realizing what was happening, and simultaneously shouted into their phones as if summoning a dragon: "President Qin! Come quick!"

"They're here!"

A tall, imposing figure ran towards us, his long legs moving swiftly and steadily, the hem of his black suit jacket fluttering in the wind, exuding a chilling aura.

Qin Yuhe: "Which room?"

Tian Tianquan and Chen Siyan pointed to the room next to where Song Xinya was getting a beauty treatment: "That, that, that room."

boom--!

The heavy wooden door was kicked open by Qin Yuhe, crashing against the wall with a deafening thud.