Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 213 If you have the guts, try one of them

Shen Qianyu and Xu Shuqin worked together to gently place the little white dog into the washbasin in the bathroom, and carefully adjusted the water temperature for it to ensure that it was not too cold or too hot.

Xu Shuqin touched the puppy's head to comfort it, and Shen Qianyu carefully soaked the puppy with warm water little by little.

The puppy cooperated throughout the whole process, opening its mouth and sticking out its tongue, looking very happy.

Shen Qianyu squeezed some of the shower gel she usually used onto the puppy's body, then rubbed it gently to create foam.

When making the foam, the little white dog was a little nervous. It kept wagging its tail and tried to jump out of the washbasin.

Seeing this, Shen Qianyu quickly comforted him: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, don't be afraid. When you finish taking a bath, you will become a small sweet puppy. Only then will my sister and brother allow me to raise you."

The puppy seemed to understand what she said.

It stopped struggling and stood obediently in the washbasin to take a bath.

Shen Qianyu smiled happily and hummed a song: "Little dog, good boy, little dog, good boy~"

"Smart, lively, naughty and cute~"

"Good little dog, good little dog, do what you like~"

"It's so pleasant to take a bath with my sister~"

The foam covered the puppy's white fur, and Xu Shuqin carefully avoided its eyes and ears to prevent water from entering.

After washing, Xu Shuqin found a large bath towel and wrapped the puppy.

Shen Qianyu found a hair dryer from the cabinet, adjusted it to a suitable mode, and began to blow-dry the puppy.

While stroking the puppy, Xu Shuqin helped Shen Qianyu comb its hair to avoid tangles.

The hair dryer made a gentle noise, and the puppy seemed to enjoy the process, lounging on the warm towel and occasionally wagging his tail to show pleasure.

After some grooming, the little white dog's hair became clean and shiny, exuding the elegant scent of shower gel.

Its hair feels smooth and looks very soft.

Shen Qianyu and Xu Shuqin smiled at each other, admiring their masterpiece with satisfaction, while the little white dog rolled on the floor excitedly, seeming to be quite satisfied with its own transformation.

The mother and daughter were holding the puppy and were about to walk out of the bathroom when suddenly, several gunshots were heard outside.

The cold sound of gunfire pierced the quiet afternoon.

Shen Qianyu was startled, and the puppy in her arms was also frightened. It struggled out of Shen Qianyu's arms and hid in a small corner of the bathroom, shivering.

There were several heavy knocks on the bedroom door, and Xiao Chengzhou's voice came from outside.

"Wife, open the door!"

Xu Shuqin quickly opened the door and saw Xiao Chengzhou and several bodyguards standing at the door, looking anxious.

"Honey, what happened outside?"

Xiao Chengzhou's face was terribly gloomy, but he still tried his best to comfort the woman in front of him with a gentle tone.

"Don't worry, honey. It's nothing serious. There were a few small fish just now, but they have been dealt with."

Xu Shuqin's face was still pale, and Shen Qianyu looked behind the crowd a few times.

Apart from Xiao Mo and a few bodyguards, she didn't see anyone else.

“Uncle Xiao, where is my sister? Where is my sister?”

Xiao Chengzhou opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally swallowed his words back.

Xiao Mo, who was standing behind him, quickly replied:

"Xiao Yu, don't be too nervous. Your sister is fine. She just had something to deal with, so she went back first."

Shen Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief, but still couldn't help asking: "Can I go see my sister?"

Xiao Chengzhou gently touched Shen Qianyu's head and said softly: "Of course, little one. But you can't go anywhere now, you have to stay here obediently. When everything is safe, uncle will take you home, okay?"

Shen Qianyu thought for a moment, nodded, and responded obediently: "Okay, but remember to ask my sister to call me."

Xiao Chengzhou smiled and agreed: "No problem."

......

After endless drowsiness, Shen Qianhe finally woke up from the chaos.

There was very little light around, with only a few thin rays slanting in from the gaps in the portholes, barely illuminating this narrow and claustrophobic space.

The environment she was in was small and humid, and every inch of the air seemed to carry the weight of time, pressing heavily on her chest.

Shen Qianhe adjusted her focus from the blurry vision, and she found herself lying in the cabin of an old fishing boat.

The air here was filled with a strong smell of sea and mold, and the unpleasant smell almost suffocated her.

Her hands and feet were bound tightly with rough ropes, making her unable to move. Her skin felt extremely sore and swollen from the prolonged pressure.

She tried to adjust her posture, twisting her body slightly within a limited range, looking for even the slightest sense of comfort.

The waves hit the hull, and Shen Qianhe's stomach churned with the ups and downs of the boat.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to suppress the discomfort in her body.

Time passed minute by minute. After about an hour, Shen Qianhe heard footsteps above his head and the faint voice of a man talking.

Her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and she had a bad feeling.

Are these people going to attack me?

While my thoughts were in a mess, the door on the top of the cabin was suddenly pulled open by a powerful force, making a harsh sound.

Shen Qianhe's body trembled instinctively, and he quickly moved to the corner, trying to make himself look smaller.

At this time, a figure wearing a black leather jacket and heavy leather boots slowly stepped into the dim light.

His steps were steady and powerful, and every step touched Shen Qianhe's tense nerves.

The light was dim and Shen Qianhe couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he always felt that the man looked familiar.

He walked up to Shen Qianhe with a box of steaming instant noodles and a bottle of mineral water, put the things on the ground expressionlessly, and said in a cold tone:

"Eat."

Shen Qianhe was speechless for a while. She twisted her body and protested: "How can I eat after you tied me up like this?"

The man's eyes then fell on her bound arms.

He just flicked his right hand lightly, and suddenly a silver blade appeared between his index finger and ring finger.

Shen Qianhe was a little surprised. Just as she was about to speak, he was already half-kneeling beside her.

The man raised his wrist slightly, and the blade shuttled like a dragon, instantly cutting the rope on her hand.

Shen Qianhe quickly moved his hands, which had not moved for a long time, to relieve the numbness caused by being restrained for a long time.

Then she tried to stretch her legs forward, silently asking the man for help with her eyes, hoping that he could also untie the restraints on her feet.

The man was silent for a moment, as if he was weighing something.

Seeing this, Shen Qianhe quickly explained: "The cabin is so small, and there is no other exit except the one you just came from. I can't swim, so I can't escape even if I sneak up."

The man seemed to think that what she said made some sense, so he raised his hand and neatly cut the ropes on her feet.

Shen Qianhe stood up, did some stretching exercises first, then kicked his legs alternately to dispel the stiffness caused by sitting still for a long time.

Seeing that nothing was wrong, the man turned around and prepared to leave.

"Hey! Wait a minute!"

Shen Qianhe's voice suddenly sounded, with a hint of urgency.

Hearing this, the man stopped, slowly turned around, and his eyes met Shen Qianhe's.

"Where is the toilet? I need to go to the toilet."

Shen Qianhe stared at the man, blinking his big eyes, looking very sincere.

The man pointed to a large white plastic barrel on the other side of the cabin, his tone still cold:

"There."

Shen Qianhe looked in the direction of his finger, and his eyes almost popped out.

"Are you sure? How can I go to the toilet there? I'm still eating here..."

"boom--"

Before Shen Qianhe could finish his protest, the door above his head was slammed shut roughly, leaving Shen Qianhe in tears.

"If you have the guts, try the next one!"

"..."