Dear Commander-in-Chief

Xiao Ning opened the door.

A maid stood respectfully outside the door: "Madam, the auspicious time has come. Sir is waiting for you in the hall. I will take you there, okay?"

Xiao Ning nodded: "Yes."

She was no longer in the mood to correct these people's names, whether it was "Mrs.", "Mrs. Fu" or "Young Mistress"...she just regarded it as a symbol.

She held up the hem of her skirt and walked forward with the servant.

Because her wedding dress was too long, she walked slowly and carefully, looking down at the road intently.

After passing the long corridor and just reaching the corner, the servant turned around and walked down the stairs.

And her steps haven't even started yet.

suddenly!

There was a slight sound of gears behind me.

It's a bit like a machine, a bit like a wheel... but the sound is much subtler.

what exactly is it?

The next second, before she could realize what was approaching her, she was pulled back by a strong force and fell into the arms of a man!

Just as she was about to scream, the man covered her lips and quickly opened the door to the nearest men's restroom.

Almost instantly, he took her into the bathroom and quickly locked the bathroom door!

Kidnapped?

Xiao Ning felt dizzy for a while.

Is she the first bride in the empire to be robbed at her wedding?

And this robber... was weird, he was squatting on the ground and hugging her, and she was sitting on his lap!

If the bathroom hadn't turned on the lights and it was completely dark, and she was being held by a man with her back to him, she would have really wanted to take a closer look at what kind of pervert the robber was and how he could rob in such a posture.

She tried to negotiate terms with the other party: "Do you want money or..."

But,

Her mouth was covered by the other person, and she whined for a long time without uttering a complete word.

depressed!

But soon, the other party let go.

"Are you going to..." She was finally able to speak normally.

However, before she said two words, she realized that the other party let go just to control her better!

A hot towel was quickly stuffed into her mouth.

Damn, that must have been from the banquet hall.

Her eyes were also covered by a thick ribbon. Damn it, that was the ribbon she wore in her wedding bouquet!

What on earth is this robber going to do?

"Uh...oooo!" She protested with indistinct syllables.

However, the man behind him ignored her protest. After gagging her and covering her eyes, he stood up from the wheelchair and pushed her against the wall!

Quite strong!

Quite presumptuous!

Xiao Ning suddenly had a bad feeling.

Could this kidnapper want to... bully her in the bathroom?

"Uh...oooo!"

She wanted to say, I am the bride, if I don't show up at the wedding on time, someone will definitely come looking for me. If you kidnap me, you can't run away! Stop it!

However, the originally well-spoken warning could not be issued normally because the towel was blocked in his mouth.

Instead, she moaned, showing off the tenderness of a little woman!

The man stiffened and his Adam's apple rolled.

The next second, the big hand "swish!" with a force, tore the wedding dress off her back!

The wedding dress was already light and thin, but when the man tore it apart, all the gauze on Xiao Ning's upper body fell off and piled up to her waist.

Even in the darkness, she still breathed hard and blushed to the root of her neck.

rogue! ! !

She resisted angrily, but the man behind her was so strong that her resistance was like a mayfly shaking a tree.

Her hands were held down by the man, but her feet could still move, so she kicked back violently!

So sad.

She kicked the man's leg, but he didn't react at all.

Moreover, one of the man's legs clearly swung backwards due to her kick, but the other leg was standing firmly on the ground.

Xiao Ning was shocked!

In this situation...she seemed to have kicked a lame man in the leg!

Oh my God, she was bullied by a disabled person!

Before she could cry out, the man came up from behind her, and despite his strength, he also brought with him an inexplicable tenderness...

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