The Tsar didn't let Su Zihuan leave the room. Other than Xiangyu taking her to Xiangfang for a checkup, she couldn't leave the room at all.
However, she was used to it. Just like when she was hospitalized three years ago, she had no way of knowing what the outside world was like except in the ward.
In order to find out about her past as soon as possible, she really wanted to ask him, but that would require her body as the price. Could she?
This question had been bothering her.
Even if he really used her body as the price, would he tell her everything?
She could tell that he was not only familiar with her, but there was also a hatred in his heart, and he did not hide its existence.
He patiently waited with her, telling her that he had plenty of time.
His patience would run out one day. Now that she was in his territory, he could have her as he pleased. Even if she did not ask any questions, he would still look for her. It was just a matter of time.
She understood that he was asking her to yield.
At this time, the Tsar came to the room and said as soon as he entered,""I am the Tsar." "Your name?" That was a question that had been bothering her since she was brought to Japan without even knowing who the other party was.
He had come to see her today and had kindly told her his name. Although this action was a little strange, her curiosity overcame her rationality and she could not help but ask the next question.
She did not know that she had already fallen for his trick.
The Tsar did not expect her to fall into his trap so quickly, so he told her without hiding anything,""Yes, Tsar." "Tsar?" Was there such a name?
Seeing her confusion, the Tsar added,""That's not my name, it's just a form of address. Ao is my real name.”He only said one word. She had to remember the other two words herself. This was his only insistence. He hoped that she wouldn't make him wait too long.
"Is this your house?" She realized that this place was different from ordinary homes. Apart from the fact that it was surprisingly big, it was also like a maze. If she walked around alone in this place, she believed that she would get lost in an instant.
"That's right!" He didn't mind her question. Anyway, he was waiting to receive his reward.
"What about me? Why did you bring me here?" This was also the problem that had been bothering Su Zihuan.
"Because this is also your home, but that was in the past.”The Tsar deliberately emphasized the word 'once,' which made her heart tremble.
"Once?" She repeated.
"You don't believe me?" The Tsar walked to a corner in front of her and gently pressed a button.
After a while, something slowly fell and floated on the wall. When Su Zihuan looked at the piece of cloth, she was stunned. There was a person drawn on the cloth, a person who looked very much like her. If she was right, she believed that person was her.
"That's me!" She let out a low cry because the girl also had a thin chain on her foot, which was very eye-catching.
"It's you." The Tsar seemed to be very satisfied with her words and smiled at her. He did not pull back the curtain but let her see enough.
Su Zihuan looked at the person on the canvas as if she had lost her soul.
" I didn't expect that I really lived in Japan, and he didn't lie to me. I used to live here, so why..." Su Zihuan stared at the painting and muttered to herself. That's right! She thought to herself, why did she get into a car accident in Taiwan? Who would tell her the answer?
"What about you?" Only then did she remember the existence of the Tsar. He stood by the window and looked at her in deep thought, not disturbing her at all.
Her question made him smile. If one looked closely, one would find that there was a touch of bitterness in that smile.
"Our relationship is very close." The Tsar didn't want to tell her directly. There was still a long way to go anyway. He had plenty of time to tell her about their relationship. Besides, words were far less important than physical contact.
Intimate relationship? How intimate? She stopped talking and racked her brains to think of him, but she had no impression of him. She seemed to have forgotten that she had to pay the price after asking the question. She was only focused on her thoughts.
However, the Tsar would not forget it, because it was the reward he had been longing for.
At night, when the Tsar came in, she knew that this room was his room.
He walked in like an ancient overlord, wanting to take back everything that originally belonged to him.
She curled up on the bed like a frightened rabbit, not knowing what he was going to do next.
She had no memory of what had happened between men and women, but when she saw him begin to take off his clothes, she shouted nervously,
"What are you doing? Get out!" The Tsar raised his eyebrows and looked at her, stopping what he was doing because of her words.
"Go out? You want me to go out?" He walked up to her, forcing her to look up at him. "I remember you asked me a question, didn't you?”It meant that he wanted to take back his price.
"Are you serious? I don't want to!" Her tone began to become unstable. She finally finished the whole sentence, but her trembling voice revealed her uneasiness.
Before she knew him, she couldn't give herself to him.
She grabbed the quilt tightly and pulled it up to her chin, wrapping herself tightly.
Her actions made the Tsar laugh, but there was a trace of mockery in his smile, and a trace of indifference.
"What do you think? This is my room. I can come in at any time. Moreover, there are things that belong to me here.”With that, he began to take off his shirt in front of her, revealing her muscular upper body.
She couldn't help but take a second look at his dark and smooth chest. Somewhere in her mind, she seemed to have seen this scene before, but she couldn't figure out who it was.
When she saw that he was about to take off his pants again, she buried her head in the blanket in a panic, trying to avoid seeing him.
After a while, she heard the sound of rushing water in her ears. She heaved a sigh of relief and revealed her small face outside the blanket.
Was he showering?
What should he do?
If he said that this room was his, then he would definitely sleep here. If she slept on the bed, wouldn't they have to share the bed?
She had already said that she didn't want it, and he didn't reject it. Where was he going to sleep?
He was definitely not a man who would let himself sleep on the sofa.
Oh right, she could do it!
She didn't mind sleeping on the sofa at all. She sneakily took her pillow and blanket to the sofa. When she heard that the water had stopped, she quickly lay down on the sofa and pretended to be asleep.
The Tsar, who had just come out of the shower, could not help but smile when he saw Su Zihuan's appearance. Did she think that she could escape tonight?
He only had a towel around his waist, and his hair was still dripping with water. However, he did not care. He quickly walked to her and picked her up.
This action made Su Zihuan stare at him with wide eyes. "No! I don't want to!" She was still not used to it.
But the Tsar ignored her cries and threw her onto the bed." You don't need to wear clothes on my bed!”He grabbed Su Zihuan, who was about to escape from the bed, and tore her clothes off with too much force.
" Please, don't…" Her eyes started to turn red as she looked at him pleadingly. At this moment, she was naked on the bed and he was looking at her.
He sat sideways beside her, his hands pressing down on her struggling body. His eyes were filled with intense desire because of her fair skin and curvaceous figure.
"You no longer have the right to negotiate with me. I said that if you want to ask questions, you have to pay the price.”She had already given her body to him. Her body no longer belonged to her.
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The Tsar seemed to have thought of something. He let go of her hand, allowing her to cover her body, and immediately turned around.
Seeing that she had turned around and was facing him, the Tsar said unhappily,""Don't carry me!" His words made her turn around slowly. She did not dare to disobey him, nor did she dare to pull the blanket over her body, afraid that her actions would make him even angrier.
"Tell me, how did you get that scar?”Ever since he had seen that scar, it would always appear in his mind.
Su Zihuan shook her head instinctively. Even she herself didn't quite understand how the wound on her wrist came about. She only remembered that when she woke up, she was already in the hospital, and the nurse told her that she had been in a car accident.
"Speak!" He did not accept her shaking her head.
Su Zihuan hid her hands behind her back in fear and pressed her body against it.
"I don't know." This was the truth, because she did not know how the car accident happened.
The Tsar was angered by her rejection. He roughly took her hand and took off the scarf, revealing the scar.
Ignoring her struggle and resistance, the Tsar roared angrily,""Do you think I won't be able to find out if you don't tell me?”Xiang Fang in the organization could find the information he wanted at any time, but he didn't want to read those rigid words. He wanted her to tell him personally.
Su Zihuan's stubbornness made the Tsar look at her differently. She was no longer as timid as she used to be, nor was she weak. It was just that she should not be used against him.
"Or do you want to do it again?" He threateningly placed his hand on her private part again and rubbed it intentionally or unintentionally.
She hadn't rested enough just now and didn't have the strength to endure it again. She was shocked by what he said.
"What's wrong? Do you want to tell me?" She hated him for being cruel to her, but he wanted her to bear all of this.
The Tsar's overbearing tone forced her to blurt out,""Car accident, it was a car accident." However, she had no impression of it at all. Unless she recovered her memory, it would be useless.# specific
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