CREAK!
A door swung open, and a head peered out. Seeing no one around, the door was promptly locked tight from the inside.
Fang Shaobin pushed a wheelchair, slowly making his way to the bedside. On the bed, a girl lay with her eyes closed, her cheeks flushed as though she were drunk. She was unconscious. It was Yang Qing.
Fang Shaobin gave a cold smile. He reached out and began to slowly unbutton Yang Qing's clothes. Fang Shaobin carelessly tossed her outer garment to the floor, revealing the underwear beneath. His breathing became rapid and his eyes slightly reddened, betraying a hint of viciousness.
Yang Qing was his arranged fiancée, but her repeated rejections had filled his heart with rage. Today, he had Yang Qing kidnapped. With the Yang Family's tacit approval, she was now completely his for the taking.
Fang Shaobin's fingers touched Yang Qing's underwear, slowly beginning to undo it and revealing a patch of snow-white skin.
PFFT!
