Chapter 175

Hua Manyu goes to the bed, uses two delicate white fingers to untie the black cloth on Chu Yang's eyes and throws it on the ground.

After the black cloth was removed, Chu Yang slowly opened his eyes after a minute, looked at the flower rambling standing in front of the bed, and said from the bottom of his heart: "flower rambling, you look so beautiful now."

The black cloth on Chu Yang's eye is taken off, after seeing the flower ramble standing by the bed, he speaks his own words from the bottom of his heart.

"It's no use flattering, at least until you die." Flower rambling gently smile, put the things in hand on the bed, lazily stretched out his arms. That way, it's like a relaxed freehand brushwork when you come out in the morning.

"I'm not flattering. Besides, you're not the kind of woman who changes her mind after being flattered, are you?" Chu Yang's eyes scan Hua Manyu greedily. His eyes are like a wolf looking at a little white rabbit.

"Yes, you're right." Hua Manyu deliberately twisted her waist, and the position of her front chest under her nightgown began to be turbulent. She was not reserved at all when she was interviewed by the news media.

"It's big." Chu Yang swallowed and spat.

"Isn't it good?"

"Good looking."

"Hey, hey." Hua Manyu was proud, or happy with a smile. Then he slowly raised his right foot to the top of his head. The angle between his legs was 180 degrees. He was not embarrassed to be exposed in front of Chu Yang: "Chu Yang, are you familiar with this posture?"

Looking at Hua Manyu's slender and straight leg with appreciative eyes, when he saw the middle part, Chu Yang moved his eyes with embarrassment and answered sincerely: "what's this posture?"

Hua Manyu slowly put down his leg, holding his arm and said lightly: "this is the posture that I begged you so much that day, and you didn't care to enter. Men are really the ones who forget when they turn around. "

Chu Yang frowned: "Hua Manyu, except that time I played a joke with you in the Yellow River Park, it seems that I didn't offend you, right? Moreover, Chai Murong has given you the five million I falsely accused you of. In addition to this festival, I really can't think of any place to offend you, let you give me so domineering medicine. If you don't suddenly do this to me, it seems that I won't invade you for no reason, right? Can you tell me why? "

Since 9:00 a.m. on August 13, Hua Manyu has been living in hatred and metamorphosis, but she didn't consider what all this was for!

Now, after Chu Yang said these words, she was stunned: Yes, why? Why was he rude to me? Why should I abuse him like this? Why? Ah, I know. It seems that I just want to make a fool of him to attack Chai Murong!

"Even if you want to torture me to death, you have to give me a reason why you do it?" Chu Yang asked again.

"No reason, I never need a reason to do things!" Hua Manyu stayed for a while. Suddenly he growled impatiently. His eyes were red and he walked to the glass cabinet quickly. He reached out and took out the prickly whip. He bit his teeth and went back to the bed with a smile. He waved the whip in mid air.

Pop! The dull whips sounded in the space.

Chu Yang looked at her with a smile and said carelessly, "when I was reading, I used to see some whip, but I never thought that one day I would encounter this. I didn't expect that Hua Manyu, who seems to be on the top, is very familiar with this set. But if you wear a uniform or something, I'll be happy. "

"Now you don't care what you like!" Hua Manyu said in a low voice, waving the whip in his hand, facing Chu Yang's legs and upper body, slapping the whip and pulling it down.

In the sound of the whip, the barbs on the whip rolled up small scars on Chu Yang's body, and the blood oozed slowly from the scars.

"It's evil." It's just like the others who are drawn by Hua Manyu. Chu Yang always looks at her with a smile and doesn't shiver.

Since you can't resist the violence from the queen, smile!

I don't know how many times I smoked, until I finally took the whip on Chu Yang's body and he didn't have the slightest strength. Hua Manyu threw away the whip and fell on his knees in front of the bed panting, with his white arms on the bed.

"It's time to cut the wound with a knife, isn't it? And then there's wax, which is the process you're used to. " Although Chu Yang has no way to stretch, he still does it.

"I'm not interested. It's not fun at all." Just like the little girl who is harmless to human beings and animals, Hua Manyu smiles and shakes her head, then takes out a package of medicine from under the bed, puts it into the wine glass, pours red wine on it, and brings it to Chu Yang's mouth, and says in a soft voice: "good boy, drink it."

Chu Yang's eyes finally flashed a trace of fear.

He is not afraid of whip, knife, wax, but he is really afraid of this kind of thing.

"Cackle," Hua Manyu put out his tongue and licked his lips. He was so charming that he could fool the kid. He said in a greasy voice, "why, are you afraid?"

"Yes, I'm afraid of this stuff," Chu Yang said realistically. "I don't want to drink this anymore because I don't feel it. Hua Manyu, it seems that I haven't offended you. Can you stop feeding me this thing? "

Hua mangyu tilted his head and thought, "that's good."

Then he stood up and put the red wine in the cabinet beside him. When he came back, he asked innocently: "but I want you to do it. If you don't drink, you will have no strength."

The difference between the jade girl and the woman is probably the difference between the former and the latter. In front of people is a jade girl, no one will become a woman.

Chu Yang looked at the seemingly very wronged, very difficult flower ramble, silent smile, closed his eyes. In these days of soberness, he never gave up the idea of breaking free from the shackles, but he really had no way to break free from the shackles made of refined steel. We have to wait. Although the final result is death. But he had no other way. He didn't even swear that once he was free, he would retaliate against Hua Manyu. He didn't have the time to... Er... When Chu Yang closed his eyes and thought about how to move his feelings to Hua Manyu and convince her to let him go, Hua Manyu, who was as arrogant as the queen, would be like this with a man. This is absolutely the top enjoyment for men all over the world! But Chu Yang's heart sank. Because he understood that since Hua Manyu did this regardless of shame, it proved that she would never let Chu Yang have the chance to go out of the basement alive!

Damn, life in the world, enjoy two words! No matter whether it's dead or alive in the future, enjoy it when you should. Anyway, your left foot has already stepped into the gate of death. It's silly not to enjoy it any more! After thinking about this, Chu Yang opened his eyes, looked up at the long hair covering his face and said, "Niu, your skills still need to be improved."

"Master, I will become more and more skilled in the future." Hua Manyu raised his head, folded his hair with his hand, showed his delicate face, giggled, and his clever tongue swam back and forth on that.

Chu Yang, who was called by Hua Manyu, soon showed his true satisfaction.

A few minutes later, he took off his robe and exposed his delicate body. At ten o'clock on the morning of August 20, in the corridor in front of the presidential suite 1606 of Quancheng hotel in Southern Hebei, Ling Xing, with more than a dozen bodyguards in black, watched the elevator entrance.

At ten o'clock sharp, the elevator door opened.

Li Biao and six or seven big men in black suits came out of the elevator, and then they were on both sides.

Hua Manyu walked out of the elevator. She was wearing a double breasted white long sleeve shirt with ruffles at the collar and a black skirt at the bottom. The hem of the skirt covered her knees. A pair of black ultra-thin silk stockings were wrapped around her slender legs. Between the skirt and the stockings, there was a small section of jade legs. The sapphire blue high-heeled leather sandals were knocking on the black marble floor, It makes a clear clatter.

After seeing Hua Manyu coming, Ling Xing bent slightly.

Although this woman is the enemy of the master, Ling Xing gives her enough respect. In fact, he did so because he respected Chai Murong. Need to know, can be qualified to be Chai Murong as a mortal enemy, itself is not simple.

"Where's Chai Murong?" After several days of flower rambling, the eyebrows and corners of her eyes are different from the past. Although she doesn't know it, she can't hide it from others, just like a woman who has had a baby and a girl are two different things.

"Chai Dong is in the room." Ling Xing said, raised a hand to knock lightly on the door.

Immediately, the door opened and Tian Ke stood behind it.

"The flowers always come."

"Well." Tian Ke turned around and said, "Chai Dong, the flowers are here."

"Please." Chai Murong's voice came from the room.

"Mr. Hua, please." Tian Ke opened the door and reached out to ask.

"You wait outside." Back to Li Biao, Hua Manyu walked into the room. But Tian Ke came out and closed the door.

In the room, Chai Murong, with a white collar shirt on his upper body and a short black skirt on his lower body, was holding his arms and facing the door to see the scenery outside the window, with a curling cigarette in his left hand.

The cigarette, not only did not make people feel that Chai Murong had the slightest sense of worldliness, but also added a little sense of Secularity to her.

His eyes stayed on the cigarette in Chai Murong's left hand for a few seconds, and the corners of his mouth cocked up a trace of ridicule.

Hua Manyu walked to the French window with light steps, also holding his arm and standing side by side with Chai Murong. Looking at the scenery outside the window, Dai Mei said in a soft voice: "Murong, when did you learn to smoke? Ah, you look like you've become haggard! What's the matter? Is there something embarrassing? Tell me about it and see if I can help you

After taking a puff of smoke, Chai Murong walked back to the sofa with a soft smile, gently shaking his head, and sat down. With graceful movements, he cocked up his legs, shook his toes a few times, and said in a low voice, "rambling, I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you getting more and more fluid? Tut Tut, look at this skin. It almost drips water. Do you agree to Chen Laoer? The nectar of love moistens the flowers like this