Zhang Qian listened carefully and found that apart from the sound of horse hooves in front of the carriage, there was not more sound of horse hooves coming from the front and back of the carriage, but only about three or five horses walking behind the carriage.

More than two hours later, Zhang Qian couldn't hold on any longer and fainted from hunger.

When she woke up leisurely, she saw that she was still tied to a cross like last time.

Holding back the burning pain in my stomach, I raised my head with difficulty and looked around, and found that this was a room similar to the cell deep underground in the cornfield.

There is still a square wooden table in the room, and the door is in the same position, but judging from the wood grain on the table and the door, it is definitely not the previous prison cell.

On a long stool behind the wooden table, two elderly maids from the Jin family whom Zhang Qian had met before were sitting. They were probably kitchen workers. They did not raise their heads to look at her, but each held their heads and dozed off.

After another ten minutes, Jin Junan, wearing a white suit and carrying a black leather bag, came to the cell. When two maids heard the noise, they quickly stood up to greet him.

Jin Junan ignored anyone, took out a now rare safety band from his leather bag, threw the bag on the yellow wooden table, and came to Zhang Qian.

Jin Jun'an, who smelled a sour smell, looked at Zhang Qian's disgraced look, frowned and said, "You think you can escape from my grasp like this? Why bother to make yourself so embarrassed? I'm worried about what will happen next."

Even if you wash yourself off, I still won't be interested in you."

Seeing Zhang Qian's frown and ignoring him, Jin Jun'an sneered, stretched out his left hand to clamp Zhang Qian's neck, and placed the safety hoop on Zhang Qian's head with his right hand.

Then, he walked back to the table and took out a cigarette box-sized microcomputer and a data cable from his wallet.

Returning to Zhang Qian, he connected the computer and the safety hoop with a data cable. Jin Junan held the computer in one hand and said: "Computer, follow the program I set before, scan and modify the soul of this beauty." After that, press

Press a button on the side of the computer.

Three seconds later, Zhang Qian's originally determined eyes suddenly softened.

The two maids immediately pulled out a ceramic dagger from their waists and stepped forward, cutting the ropes to loosen Zhang Qian's bonds.

After Zhang Qian was loosened, she collapsed to the ground with a "pop", but she still turned her head and looked at Jin Jun'an with gentle and longing eyes. She opened her chapped and white lips and whispered softly: "Hungry, dear

Yes, I’m so hungry.”

Jin Junan waved his hand with a look of disgust and said, "Take her to eat, take a bath and change clothes."

After the two maids carried Zhang Qian out of the room, Jin Junan quickly walked to the table and sat down. He placed the computer on the table, pressed the mechanical button to start the 3D projection system, and began to browse the scan results.

After spending more than an hour understanding the key content and what Zhang Qian had seen and heard recently, Jin Junan rolled his eyes, showed an evil smile, clicked on an input field with the virtual mouse again, and typed a few words on the virtual keyboard in front of him.

word, then click the search icon.

After browsing the search results, Jin Junan said to himself with surprise on his face: "Such a beautiful and stunning girl is still a blank sheet of paper, but she has received systematic training! She can do everything. It seems that I will be blessed in the future! Hey

hey-hey..."

Putting away his computer, Jin Junan carried his black leather bag, pushed open the heavy wooden door of the cell, and walked to the passage on the right.

Walking to the end of the passage more than thirty meters away, Jin Junan nodded to the two strong men standing on the left and right sides of a wooden door, pushed open the heavy wooden door and walked in.

Inside the door was a luxuriously decorated European-style suite. Two middle-aged maids sitting on the white leather sofa in the center of the living room hurriedly stood up and bowed to say hello.

Jin Junan nodded and asked, "Is An Jin in there too?"

One of the maids lowered her head and said, "Yes, Master."

Jin Junan said: "Okay, I understand, you can go and stay outside the suite."

After the two maids left, Jin Junan threw his black leather bag on the sofa, walked to the wine cabinet in the restaurant, took out a transparent glass bottle, and poured the yellow wine in the bottle into a small white ceramic cup.

After drinking all the wine in the glass, he returned to the sofa and picked up his leather bag with one hand, kneading his increasingly hot belly with the other, and walked towards the bedroom with a smirk.

Pushing open the bedroom door, An Jin was seen sitting by the bed, looking at Zhang Qian, who was lying on the white bed and already asleep, wearing a red knee-length suspender nightgown, in a daze.

"Ahem!" Jin Jun'an coughed twice. An Jin turned to look at him, showing a forced smile and said, "Should I avoid it?"

Jin Junan looked at Zhang Qian's long legs greedily and said, "Well, I want to stay here for the night. You are not allowed to come in without my instructions."

An Jin stood up slowly, wiped the corners of his eyes, bowed deeply to Jin Jun'an, and left the bedroom with three turns.

After An Jin closed the door from the outside, Jin Junan threw the black leather bag by the door, locked the door, then pulled off the purple tie on his chest, took off the white suit jacket, threw it on the ground casually, and walked to the bed

forward.

Looking at Zhang Qian who was not wearing makeup but was still beautiful, Jin Junan swallowed his saliva, took off his leather shoes and jumped up.

Zhang Qian was awakened by the sudden pressure. She stared at Jin Junan with wide eyes for five or six seconds before she reacted, showed a shy smile, and whispered: "My dear, you are here."

Jin Junan held the white pillow with his left hand, and went directly to the other person's beautiful face with his right hand. He rubbed it and said with a smile: "Baby, are you full?"

Zhang Qian twisted her waist, stroked her slightly fat chest with her hands through her white shirt, and said, "Well, I'm full."

Jin Junan sat up straight and said, "You are full, but I am still hungry."

Zhang Qian's big eyes rolled around twice, her cheeks turned red, she closed her eyes and said softly: "I hate you! You are so bad."

After raising her head and giving the other party a deep and long kiss, Zhang Qian opened her eyes and said, "Don't be anxious, I'll give you a massage first."

Jin Junan said in surprise: "Okay, let's try your massage skills first." After saying that, he turned over and lay down.

Zhang Qian gently pushed back her bangs on her forehead and began to massage her partner.

Within a few minutes, when Jin Junan closed his eyes and enjoyed it, Zhang Qian raised her hand and hit him hard on the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious.

Then, she reached out from under the quilt and pulled out two ropes cut from bath towels.

The rope had already been made with nooses in advance, so she was able to wrap the opponent's hands and feet tightly and tie them up in a very short time.

Then, Zhang Qian pulled out a small towel from under the quilt and stuffed Jin Junan's mouth.
Chapter completed!