Chapter 1971

When Thirteen woke up again, she was lying on a big bed, unable to move her body, her hands were tied by iron chains, her posture was a bit shameful, and the lights in the whole room were also kind of ambiguous, with overlapping red and purple rays of light , fell on Thirteen.

Beside the bed were two women cutting flower petals.

The women are dressed in black maid outfits, and they seem to be servants here.

One of the women said to the other, "You look good, but you're going to die today, right?"

"Not necessarily, Mr. Wang cares about her very much, let us be careful." Another replied.

"That's right. I haven't seen my husband be gentle with a woman yet. This one should... take a little longer." The woman said.

"That's meaningless, sooner or later you will die."

"Hey! This is a beautiful pot. It's safe for us to be mediocre."

The two women spoke the local language, and Thirteen could understand it intermittently.

After guessing the current situation, she clenched her bound hands into fists tightly, but she couldn't use much strength.

Thirteen is a little scared, today is really going to be unlucky, is it going to be planted here?

"Miss, don't struggle." A woman held petals, walked around the bed, and finally found a suitable position, raised her hands, and sprinkled all the petals on Thirteen's body.

Thirteen frowned, "Who are you?"

"This is a new villa. We are servants. Our husband hasn't come, so I can't introduce myself to you." The woman seemed to be in a good mood, so she said a few more words to Shisan.

Her colleague glared at her, and said nervously: "Didn't the sir say, don't communicate too much with these women. Are you looking for death!"

"I'm not looking for death. I just find this woman interesting. Let's not talk about the head office now." The woman stuck out her tongue.

It's not that it's interesting for her to see Thirteen, but it's the first time she sees that their husband will use an iron chain to a woman.

Their husband is a pervert, but at first he wouldn't treat women in such a rough way, he was more or less gentle.

Feed them medicine, or coax them, and then treat them cruelly.

But the one in front of them was directly tied up by the husband as soon as he came up, which always gave them the illusion that this young lady would die in a second.

"Go, go, it has nothing to do with us, if you want to survive, leave first!" The woman heard the footsteps, glanced at Thirteen lightly, and pulled the woman beside her to leave quickly.

Thirteen also heard footsteps, the footsteps of the exclusive men's leather shoes.

Thirteen even felt that the other party was making noise on purpose, as if reminding her that the devil was coming.

Thirteen didn't like this feeling very much.

click.

The doorknob rang and the man walked in.

The man put his hand on the light switch by the door, and there was another click, and the light in the room changed directly.

White, harsh white.

For a moment, Thirteen almost didn't open his eyes.

The man let out a strange laugh, and walked over in three steps at a time. He lowered his head, and his enlarged face appeared forcefully in front of Thirteen.

This man has a western face, but his eyes are black and his skin is yellow.

"Thirteen, hello, first time meeting, do you like my hospitality?" The man smiled, and put his hand on Thirteen's jaw. With a little force, he could see traces of his fingers on Thirteen's jaw.

"Oh, your skin is so tender. It doesn't look like a killer at all, no wonder they all like you." They are not just Cheng Luo, Duanmucheng and Huo Jingtang in the man's mouth.