Chapter 408 Meet Once a Day

The first time Wen Churan woke up and saw the brilliant crystal chandelier, she knew she was not dead.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the clothes on her body. She was neatly dressed. Fortunately, the man was not perverted enough to plot evil against the injured person.

The wound on her wrist had been bandaged, and she didn't feel any pain when it was scratched. Now it hurt so much that she wanted to burst into tears, and she didn't dare to move her entire arm.

"woke up?"

A deep voice suddenly broke the silence.

Wen Churan turned around and saw that the man had been sitting on the sofa beside the bed, his legs crossed and his posture elegant, staring at her intently.

Before he could say anything else, Wen Churan threatened, "If it happens again, I will cut my wrists! If I can't find the fragments, I will bite my tongue and kill myself. There are so many ways to seek death, I don't believe you." Can’t die!”

"There won't be another time, so you don't have to seek death again." The man's tone was sincere, and it didn't seem like he was lying.

"And..." Wen Churan took the opportunity to push further, "You can imprison me, but you don't always run into my bedroom! I don't want to see you!"

The man probably didn't expect that she would have such a request, so he was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head. I don't know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be a hint of hurt in his eyes.

After a moment, he raised his head again and said, "I'll see you once a day, okay?"

Wen Churan was speechless for a moment.

What kind of requirement is this?

The man actually looked at her expectantly like a dog.

The words she was about to refuse suddenly got stuck in her throat.

If only he wasn't a pervert with many evil deeds...

"If you don't speak, it will be treated as your acquiescence."

Wen Churan hurriedly wanted to speak, but he had already stood up. As if he was afraid that she would say rejection, he quickly left the bedroom.

It took more than half a month for the injury on my wrist to heal. Fortunately, there was no scar.

The pervert said before that they would meet once a day, and they actually came once a day.

But no matter what he said, Wen Churan ignored him.

Later, he simply said nothing and just sat on the sofa and looked at her quietly, as if he wanted to see a hole in her.

Sometimes Wen Churan glanced back at him, but he had the illusion that time seemed frozen in his eyes.

One day, Xia Qian entered the bedroom, but did not see Wen Churan's figure. She was relieved until she heard the sound of water rushing in the bathroom.

Wen Churan suddenly shouted in the bathroom, "Hey! Is there anyone outside?"

"Yes." Xia Qian replied.

"Xia Qian? Um... help me get a sanitary napkin from the drawer and hand it to me."

Xia Qian was extremely vigilant, "Why don't you come out and get it yourself? There's no one in the bedroom anyway."

"I'll go!" Wen Churan sighed in the bathroom, "Please! How can I get out when I'm on my period? Do you want me to bleed while walking?"

It seems reasonable...

After hearing this, Xia Qian didn't doubt anything anymore. She opened the drawer and took out a sanitary napkin from inside.

She took the sanitary napkin and pushed open the bathroom door, feeling a puff of water rushing towards her face.

The floor was wet. She walked in and found that there was no one in the bathroom.

Are you clamoring for sanitary napkins just now?

Just when Xia Qian was confused, a towel suddenly strangled her neck from behind, preventing her from making a single sound.

She was about to struggle, but fell to the ground due to the slippery ground.

Chu Ran’s escape journey begins~

I wish you all a happy Valentine's Day, but I'm still writing dirty poems at home, so I'm begging for comfort~

Asking for votes~