Mary changed into a more sexy position and leaned on the sofa, with her expression quite natural, as if Qin Yiren was just messing around if she continued to ask.

Qin Yiren couldn't keep up with her brain circuit at all.

But Xu Li's bloody head is still fresh in memory, so she followed Mary's meaning and said: "That's not my real wish. My current wish is to return to him. Please send me back."

Mary frowned and looked at Qin Yiren with dissatisfaction, as if the request she made was particularly unreasonable, even making her too lazy to pay attention to it.

This attitude is even more weird.

Qin Yiren was worried, not sure what Mary was making a fuss, but she had to bow her head under the roof. She didn't want to have a fuss with Mary directly.

She pursed her lips in a complicated expression, and she tentatively said, "I am very grateful to Miss Mary for everything you have done for me."

"Really?" Mary raised her eyebrows, and a look of distrust appeared on her face. She pouted her mouth and continued unhappily: "Little Sweetheart, your reaction just now really makes me sad."

Qin Yiren looked at her with a mentally ill look and apologized according to her wishes: "You have someone brought me here suddenly, and I was using a method without my consent, so I couldn't accept it for a while."

"Okay, is it my fault?"

Mary stood up and waved her gracefully: "I'm sorry for being frightened. You stay here and have some rest. I have something else to do. I'll see you later."

In such a strange place, the only thing Qin Yiren knew was Mary.

Seeing that Mary was really about to leave, she quickly spoke: "Wait..."

While speaking.

Qin Yiren stood up from the sofa and wanted to stop Marie from leaving. She knelt down as soon as she stepped on the ground with her toes, her legs as weak as noodles.

He touched his legs in surprise.

Although I can't exert my strength, I still have a sense of touch.

It is speculated that the potion that made her dizzy before was unable to metabolize it in the body.

Qin Yiren bit her tongue to make herself more awake, and struggled to speak again: "Mary, I..."

Mary didn't stop and walked to the door swayingly in her high heels, opening the door in front of her.

Qin Yiren looked over quickly.

I saw a young white man guarding the door, with a giant dog with a ferocious look lying at his feet.

When he saw Mary, the dog opened his mouth and yawned, shook his tail and leaned to her feet. His sharp teeth made people shudder. The cute puppy that he often saw was completely different.

"Very good, good boy."

Mary bent down and touched the dog's head, and instructed the young man in English: "Stay here and treat our distinguished guests well."

The young man replied respectfully: "I understand, Miss Mary."

Mary smiled and threw a kiss to him, and walked out of Qin Yiren's sight with charming charm, not knowing where he was going.

Watching the door close.

Qin Yiren spent some time, dragging two unruly legs, and moved herself back to the sofa in a mess.

Frowning in a restless mood, she realized that something was wrong with her current situation.

Mary is also very strange. If Mary doesn't want to say anything, it would be almost impossible to ask for information from Mary.

Holding the pillow fidgetingly, Qin Yiren remembered the scientific name of the dog, as if it was called Tibetan Mastiff.

I heard that I could fight with wolves on the grassland, and it only took one bite to bite her to death.

He shivered with a shiver.

Qin Yiren looked at the door, not thinking that Mary left the Tibetan mastiff here, just to show it to be beautiful.

I sensed the self-evident threat.

She held down her little heart that was beating, remembering that Mary called her "distinguished guest" in front of the young man...

No matter what!

Even if Mary really plans to treat her, she will wait for death if she waits. Why not try to see if there is a turning point!

That being said.

Qin Yiren took a deep breath silently, making herself look less nervous, and greeted through the door: "Sir, can you invite you in?"

"Okay, Miss."

The young man opened the door, and the Tibetan mastiff also appeared, "What do you need?"

"I'm a little hungry." Qin Yiren didn't know what kind of treatment he could be treated as a distinguished guest, so hesitated and added: "I prefer black pepper steak and also want cream pudding. Ah, it would be better if there is tomato salad and strawberry juice.

Now.”

None of the above are very luxurious requirements.

But the advantage lies in meticulousness, desserts and drinks are included, if young people are impatient...

"Okay, I understand." The young man agreed calmly and continued to ask: "Do you have any other needs?"

Qin Yiren thought about it.

It seems that this level of requirement is within the scope of enjoyment of VIPs.

After pausing, she spoke again: "I don't know why my legs can't be exerted. Can you find a doctor to help me see?"

"Is the situation serious?" The young man led the dog forward and looked at Qin Yiren's legs hiding under the blanket. "If the lady doesn't mind, I can help you see."

Qin Yiren stared at the rough-looking Tibetan mastiff and asked in fear: "Are you a doctor?"

“Learn some.”

After the young man finished speaking, he saw that she seemed to be afraid of a dog, so he loosened the rope and pointed at the door: "Lipp, stay at the door and don't come in."

"Wang!"

The Tibetan mastiff stared at Qin Yiren with his big copper bell eyes, and his saliva fell on the carpet.

Qin Yiren dared not look away. She didn't remember reading it in any magazine. Animals use momentum to decide the outcome. Whoever looks away first will have the possibility of being attacked.

"Lipp!" The young man frowned, picked up the dog leash, and pulled the Tibetan mastiff out of the room himself. "Sorry, Miss Lipp is very obedient, maybe he is a little alert when he sees strangers."

Qin Yiren had nothing to say, and could not really argue with the dog.

What's more, the intimidation just now might have been intentional by the young man.

Thinking of this.

She forced herself to remain calm and even smiled: "It's okay, since you know medicine, please help me see my legs."

"OK."

The young man did not close the door, returned to Qin Yiren, lifted the blanket and pinched the joints on her legs.

Qin Yiren frowned in pain, "Is there any problem?"

"It means there is no big problem." The young man took his hand back, "Maybe because the lady slept for a long time and her body had not recovered her function. It would be better in a few hours."

This is tactful.

He forcibly ignored the fact that his companions were so confused by Qin Yiren, and his conclusion was almost the same as Qin Yiren's own judgment.

Qin Yiren nodded, reluctantly believed his excuse, and continued to ask: "Have I slept for a long time?"

The young man smiled, "It's probably that."

"How many hours are there? Who sent me here? Is it you who I met in the auditorium?"
Chapter completed!