But the man didn't give her a chance to call for help, he directly carried her up to the second floor, taking advantage of his long legs, reaching the second-floor master bedroom door in just a few steps.
Song Qiao was already anticipating what was going to happen next when the man put her down and opened the room door. As soon as she was set down, Song Qiao instinctively wanted to struggle and run away, but before she could move, the man had already opened the door behind her, and before she realized it, he had pushed her in.
Song Qiao was taken by surprise by this sudden push, thinking she would fall, almost screamed, but her waist was gripped by the man. Before she could gather herself, the door closed, and she was pressed against the door, unable to move.
The familiar and strong masculine scent enveloped her senses, and Song Qiao's heartbeat began to accelerate, almost jumping to her throat.
