Chapter 16

Perhaps in the history of mankind, after being kidnapped, Yang Xiaotian had the most comfortable life.

Drinking beer and eating crayfish, Yang Xiaotian feels very happy.

Song Wanjun originally wanted to catch Yang Xiaotian, how to humiliate Yang Xiaotian, how to torture Yang Xiaotian, but he didn't expect that Yang Xiaotian would become a bully!

Popular, spicy, too irritating!

"Yang Xiaotian, do you take this place as your home?" Song Wanjun said angrily.

"Yes Yang Xiaotian said, "Song Wanjun, are you unconvinced?"

"I'm just not convinced!" Song Wanjun hates Tao.

It's not supposed to be like this.

Should be her song Wanjun torture Yang Xiaotian, Wang long side assists, let Yang Xiaotian can't survive, can't die!

But now it is Wang Long who is blinded by the huge amount of money of one billion and dare not neglect Yang Xiaotian.

The magic of money is so powerful.

This also has something to do with Yang Xiaotian's relatives who are not paying. If they are relatives, Wang Long doesn't care about Yang Xiaotian's threat at all and will blow Yang Xiaotian. Anyway, relatives can't watch Yang Xiaotian die.

But an assistant, Wang long, even suspected that the assistant wanted Yang Xiaotian to die, so that he could black out Yang Xiaotian's wealth.

This is the scene of Yang Xiaotian's domineering.

But song Wanjun is angry!

"Song Wanjun, do you know what you look like when you are angry?" Yang Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Like what?" Song Wanjun was also dazed by Yang Xiaomei, and asked.

"A red haired donkey!" Yang Xiaotian sent out a strange smile, "Jie Jie!"

"Yang Xiaotian, you want to die!" Song Wanjun couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his hand and slapped Yang Xiaotian in the face.

Yang Xiaotian is very calm and does not dodge.

But Wang Long grabbed song Wanjun's hand and said coldly, "Song Wanjun, I don't want to have any accident before I get the billion yuan. You want to beat Yang Xiaotian and fight after you get the money! If I can't get a billion yuan from you, I will sell you to Africa and become a prostitute for warlords. Every day, a thousand black people will take turns to you. I will do what I say

Wang Long's eyes are cold and loud!

Money is the most important thing!

One billion, Wang Longzhi will win!

Who hinders Wang long from making money is Wang Long's biggest enemy!

Song Wanjun is no exception!

What's more, song Wanjun himself is the tool Wang Long uses. Now Song Wanjun's use value is basically gone. Wang Long doesn't want to kill people and kill people and spend less money. He already wants to serve himself well when song Wanjun is in the alien club.

Song Wanjun fell into the ice cellar and trembled with fright.

She understood that what Wang Long said was true.

If song Wanjun really spoils Wang Long's good deeds, Wang long will sell her to Africa as a prostitute, making her life worse than death!

"Sorry, brother long." Song Wanjun could only humbly bow his head and say, "I will restrain myself!"

"That's good!" Wang Long released song Wanjun's hand.

Song Wanjun's wrist turned red and purple, but she didn't dare to shout pain.

She can only feel sad and self pity.

Even if song Wanjun turns into Niu co Lu Wanjun, Wang long can't be a stupid Emperor with negative IQ, and can't be manipulated by song Wanjun. When song Wanjun thought about it carefully, he suddenly found that he was also a weak side.

Song Wanjun finally decided to keep a low profile.

But song Wanjun should keep a low profile. Yang Xiaotian won't let song Wanjun keep such a low profile.

Song Wanjun, a hateful woman, plays with Yang Xiaotian's sincerity.

Ridicule Yang Xiaotian, hurt Yang Xiaotian's feelings.

It's shameless. I want to break up with Yang Xiaotian.

Now it's united with Wang long to kidnap Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian does not intend to make song Wanjun better.

"Wang long!" Yang Xiaotian said in a voice, "I have another request!"

"Don't go too far!" Wang Long stares at Yang Xiaotian fiercely, "I can't bear you any more because I'm looking at the face of one billion yuan. Don't let me bear it!"

"One billion, you can bear it!" Yang Xiaotian said with a smile, "besides, this is also my last request. What's more, this request has nothing to do with you."

"What do you want?" Wang Long frowned.

Yang Xiaotian pointed to song Wanjun and said, "I want her --"

"Are you going to have sex with her?" Wang Long thinks it's ridiculous. When a person is kidnapped, can he have sperm on his brain?

"Ha ha, of course not. I'm in the morning. She doesn't know how many times!" Yang Xiaotian said, "I want song Wanjun to serve me like a servant girl. Besides the first time, I have no other requirements! If you don't meet my requirement, I'll say that I've been hurt and won't let my assistant give you money! "

"Well, well, song Wanjun, go and serve Yang Xiaotian!" Wang Long didn't care about song Wanjun at all. Although song Wanjun is a beautiful woman, if Wang Long has a billion yuan, what is song Wanjun if Wang Long changes a woman like song Wanjun every day?

"I... I..." Song Wanjun felt extremely humiliated.

She planned a war, not only failed to revenge on Yang Xiaotian, even to serve Yang Xiaotian like a servant girl, if she is willing?

"You don't want to?" Wang Long glared at Song Wanjun and said coldly, "do you want me to teach you?"

"I... I will." Song Wanjun was stared at by Wang long and immediately counseled.

"Song Wanjun, come here!" Yang Xiaotian waves to song Wanjun.

"What can I do for you?" Song Wanjun was also able to bend and stretch. Since he could not resist, he simply gave up. Anyway, she has slept with Yang Xiaotian more than once, what else to be afraid of. Patience, patience!

Anyway, song Wanjun decided to kill Yang Xiaotian when he got the money and serve a dying man!

"Call me master!" Yang Xiaotian said with a bad smile.

"Master." Song Wanjun said with breath.

"Pour me the wine." Yang xiaotiandao.

Song Wanjun lowers his body and pours wine for Yang Xiaotian.

"Feed me a drink, slow down!" Yang Xiaotian really treats song Wanjun as a servant girl. He doesn't give song Wanjun any face.

Song Wanjun honestly fed Yang Xiaotian wine.

"Peel me the crayfish." Yang xiaotiandao.

Song Wanjun can only endure the greasy peeling crayfish.

"Feed me." Yang Xiaotian said again.

Song Wanjun feeds Yang Xiaotian himself.

Song Wanjun felt that he was so humble. In ancient times, the palace maids were not so meticulous in serving the emperor.

Full of wine and food, Yang Xiaotian belched.

"Wash your hands and massage my shoulders." Yang Xiaotian lay down on the chair and said.

Song Wanjun can only wash her hands with mineral water, feed Yang Xiaotian and pinch her shoulders. After all, she used to be a technician of the alien club, and her technique is very good. Yang Xiaotian is comfortable and straight.

"It's this BIU beishuang..." Yang Xiaotian sings and shakes his legs, "the sky is so blue, the ground is so yellow, everything is beautiful, today I am Shuang..."