The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 794 - 791: Non-stop Rolling_1

Chapter 794: Chapter 791: Non-stop Rolling_1

She tried the door again, successfully opened it, only to have two men and two women immediately emerge from a nearby room.

"Miss, where are you going?" asked the woman on the left.

Ye Ranran felt disinterested all of a sudden. She knew Huo Yi would not let her leave easily.

She just didn’t know where she was.

"Where is this? What time is it now?" Ye Ranran asked.

"We don’t know where we are, but it’s ten o’clock now." The woman’s voice was a bit mechanical.

"Can I go out and ask someone where I am?" Ye Ranran walked towards the stairs.

The four of them immediately blocked her way: "It’s too late now, let’s talk about it tomorrow."

Ye Ranran knew that she wouldn’t be able to get any information for a while, so she obediently went back to her room.

"If you need anything, just let us know and we will prepare it for you," finally, the other woman on the right, who had not spoken a word before, said.

The implicit message was that she should not attempt to leave this place.

"Could you please get me a pair of pajamas? If possible, I’d like a phone." She had checked earlier and realized that her phone wasn’t on her and it must have been taken by Huo Yi.

"We have pajamas, but no phones," the two women said together as they pushed Ye Ranran into the room.

Their push was forceful; Ye Ranran almost lost her balance and fell to the ground.

Ye Ranran felt somewhat despondent and panicked, but she forced herself to stay calm. Nevertheless, she was still unable to come up with a plan.

She tossed and turned until it was almost dawn, when finally she fell asleep.

Upon waking up, the first thing she saw was Huo Yi’s face, up close.

He was just standing beside her bed, bending over to observe her.

Instinctively, Ye Ranran raised her hand, wanting to slap him in the face.

Huo Yi seized her wrist, a playful smirk on his lips: "Ranran’s reflexes aren’t good enough. I’d advise you not to waste your energy on such pointless actions."

Before Ye Ranran could respond, he continued, "If you upset me, I might just have to punish you right here and now."

"If you utter another word, I’ll tear your mouth apart."

Huo Yi leaned in even closer: "I’m all ears, Ranran! But, I’d prefer your lips to your hands."

Huo Yi took Ye Ranran’s hand to his lips and kissed it gently.

Ye Ranran felt a wave of nausea. She tried to pull her hand back, but Huo Yi leaned in, aiming for her lips.

"Slap." Ye Ranran slapped him across the face.

His eyes flashed with anger. Huo Yi grabbed Ye Ranran’s shoulders and pushed her onto the bed.

Ye Ranran touched a piece of broken glass under the pillow, which she had gotten from shattering the bathroom mirror the previous night.

All the cups in the room were plastic, she couldn’t find anything sharp, except for this shard from the overlooked bathroom mirror.

Ye Ranran jabbed the glass into Huo Yi’s shoulder and blood spurted out from the wound.

But Huo Yi didn’t pause as he leaned in to kiss Ye Ranran.

Ye Ranran quickly turned her head to avoid his kiss.

She gripped the glass shard, pulled it out from Huo Yi’s shoulder, and without hesitation, moved it towards her own neck.

Huo Yi grabbed her hand, her fingers loosened, and she lost her grip on her neck.

The bloodied shard of glass scratched Ye Ranran’s chin, leaving a medium-sized wound.

Blood flowed from her wound.

Huo Yi seemed shocked: "Ranran, are you okay? Are you in pain?"

When she was a child, Ye Ranran was especially delicate and would scream at the slightest injury.

Huo Yi didn’t know why, but this childhood memory of Ye Ranran suddenly came to mind.

"Get away from me, NOW!" Ye Ranran fought him off with punches and kicks.