I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 317: This is Not My Home (1)_1

Chapter 317: Chapter 317: This is Not My Home (1)_1

Despite knowing she was drunk and misbehaving towards Zhang Te and the two men in the bar, Han Jingnian felt an inexplicable fire in his chest.

...

At this moment, it was all Golden Splendor.

Ai Jiang felt that she had spent the darkest twenty-four hours of her life here.

She knew that Jiang Ping was a lustful man, but she didn’t expect him to be lascivious enough to lock her in a hotel room and treat her like a tool, ready to torment her whenever he felt like it.

As if this wasn’t enough, he even made her attend to his needs like a prostitute, flattering and pleasing him in various ways... If she resisted, he would threaten her with a USB drive he held in his hand.

Ai Jiang didn’t know how she had made it through those twenty-four hours. She thought that if it weren’t for the fact that Jiang Ping had to work on Monday, she might still be trapped in this dark room with no hope of escape.

As she left, Jiang Ping had just finished playing cards downstairs with a group of friends. Drunk, he began to act like a lord the moment he returned to his room. He had her take off his clothes for him, serve him while he bathed, and after everything was over, he threw a box of emergency contraceptive pills in front of her and shooed her away, saying, "In front of me, take the pill and get lost!"

She thought she was finally liberated, so she took the contraceptive pills without hesitation and got dressed to leave. But just before she could open the door, Jiang Ping said, "Oh yeah, just because I’m done with you for now doesn’t mean I won’t want to ’reheat the leftovers’ later. So, I suggest you behave yourself, respond whenever I call you, and don’t think about playing any tricks."

Ai Jiang gripped the doorknob tightly, more tightly than she thought possible, but she responded with an air of submissiveness, "Yes."

Jiang Ping didn’t say anything else, he just gestured for her to leave in a very lordly manner.

Ai Jiang opened the door and left. She ran to the edge of the street, hailed a taxi, and went home.

After locking the door, she rushed into the bathroom. As she showered, she cried. Eventually, she found herself squatting on the floor, sobbing uncontrollably.

After crying for a while, she calmed herself down. As she raised her head and stared at the wall through the streaming water, a vicious gleam flashed in her eyes - the culmination of her current predicament was entirely due to Xia Wan’an and Song Youman. She would not let them get away with it! Even if she had to go to hell, she would drag them down with her!

(Ai Jiang is a tough cookie who would not back down easily. The more she is discouraged, the braver she gets, and the braver she is, the worse off she becomes. Ha-ha.)