Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 765 - 775 Enemies (3)

Xie Qinghuan tilted her head slightly and caught a glimpse of her bag from the corner of her eye, her fingers gently sliding toward it.

Yan Yiheng didn’t pay much attention to her subtle movements.

Xie Qinghuan remained calm, without struggling or shouting, occasionally giving him some responses.

Her small hand searched in her bag for a while, until she found what she was looking for, then she slowly took it out to take a look.

"Yan Yiheng..." she called him softly.

"Hmm?" He reluctantly raised his head.

The next instant, with a ’psst’ sound, Xie Qinghuan held a spray, and without any hesitation, sprayed it towards Yan Yiheng’s eyes.

He groaned, a pungent sensation hitting his face, making his eyes swell and difficult to open.

"Xie Qinghuan!" He gritted his teeth.

She took the opportunity to push him away, sitting upright across from him with a smirk: "How is it? I prepared it especially for you today!"

Yan Yiheng tried several times to open his eyes, but the stinging pain made even his eye sockets feel swollen.

The veins on his forehead stood out, as he was filled with the urge to devour the woman in front of him.

The hunter had been hunting for so many years, but never expected to be pecked in the eye by an eagle!

...

Half an hour later, Xie Qinghuan was kneeling on the sofa, applying ice to his eyes.

She had thought he wasn’t planning anything good before she came, so she directly filled a bottle with chili water, not expecting such an effective result. It seems she’d have to keep some self-defense items handy in the future.

But who knows if he’d go blind, what if he started to depend on her?

"Gentler..."

"Oh." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"A bit higher."

"Oh."

Xie Qinghuan used a towel to wrap the ice and massage him, her arm aching.

"Why are you acting like a block of wood, move a bit!" Yan Yiheng spoke irritably. He had looked in the mirror earlier, shocked to find his once handsome face now so ruined it was unbearable to look at, his initially beautiful eyes swollen like bulbs, appearing as if he’d seen a ghost.

The damn woman showed not a hint of sincerity, holding the ice in one spot without moving, leaving him feeling sore in a short while.

"Sir, look at the time, it’s one in the morning!" Xie Qinghuan said irritably.

"Xie Qinghuan, do you want to die?"

She raised an eyebrow, remained silent, but suddenly applied more pressure with her hand.

"Ugh..." Mr. Jiu groaned again: "You’re hurting me!"

"Then I’ll be gentler."

...

Qiao Mo was already a light sleeper, and perhaps having passed the phase of sleepiness, couldn’t fall asleep once she got back to bed.

But soon, she heard the two talking, and felt embarrassed.

Couldn’t they find another place?...

Did they have to be on her sofa?

Qiao Mo turned over, facing away from the direction of the living room.

But listening to their noises, she couldn’t help but think wildly.

Why did it sound like the usually domineering Mr. Jiu was somewhat passive? Could it be his unruly charm was just a facade?

And in reality... he’s actually submissive?

Qiao Mo closed her eyes, marveling at how Qinghuan truly deserves her title as Queen, even managing to keep a freak like Mr. Jiu in line obediently.