"..." when the tip of the dagger was pressed against the private place, Luo Yangyang dared not move his body below his neck except shaking his head.
"What do you mean by shaking your head? Do you mean OK?" Jiang Haifeng smiled sadly.
Looking at Jiang Haifeng, Luo Yangyang only shuddered.
How could she say yes!
"What do you mean by that look?" Jiang Haifeng said with a gloomy smile, "do you want to talk?"
"HMM..." Se huddled in the Luo Yang in the corner and nodded hurriedly.
As soon as Jiang Haifeng's dagger was closed, Luo Yang was secretly relieved. At the same time, he subconsciously wanted to close his legs together.
But she forgot that Jiang Haifeng's hand was still on her knee. As soon as she closed her leg, Jiang Haifeng pressed harder.
"Don't move!" Suddenly, under the violence of Jiang Haifeng, Luo Yangyang's broken left leg landed on the bed in an indecent posture.
Jiang Haifeng took the right hand of the dagger and stretched it to Luoyang.
While the piece of cloth stuffed in Luo Yang's mouth was pulled off, the sharp blade of the dagger quickly brushed against her cheek, which made her cold hair stand up.
As soon as the piece of cloth stuffed all the way was pulled off, Luo Yang suddenly felt that the corners of his mouth and cheeks were very sour and soft.
Jiang Haifeng also stared at her with a bad face. Luo Yangyang didn't dare to be distracted and forced himself to calm down.
"I have no enemies with you. Why did you kidnap me?" Luo Yang pressed down his fear, and his eyes gradually calmed down and looked directly at Jiang Haifeng.
The more this time, the less she can mess with herself.
This feeling of being slaughtered was so humiliating that she had to find a way to save herself.
However, the ideal is plump. Looking at the burly men in the room, Luo Yangyang's mood fell to the bottom of the valley.
"No injustice, no hatred? Do you think there is no injustice, no hatred between us?" Jiang Haifeng was a smiling man. Luo Yangyang smiled at him.
"Hahaha! Hahaha..." he laughed as if he had heard a big joke.
Luo Yangyang looked up at Jiang Haifeng, who was laughing, and felt that his smile was more terrible.
She never provoked Jiang Haifeng. She didn't even know him.
Jiang Haifeng now has a look of revenge for her.
Last time, it was Jiang Haifeng who conspired with Ye Shayan and tried to rape her.
She's the downright victim. She's provoking whoever she recruits!
"Who the fuck has no grievances with you! My leg is lame! It's useless all my life! Who did this to me! Ah? Who the fuck did this to me!"
Jiang Haifeng suddenly became manic and kicked the small bed one foot after another.
The broken bed creaks unbearably.
The rotten smell of mildew was distributed in the air. It seemed that Jiang Haifeng's manic roar was stronger. The air pressure in the whole small room was very low and depressed.
Jiang Haifeng angrily roared to the end and threw his dagger at Luo Yang.
"Ah -" Jiang Haifeng was so dangerous that Luo Yangyang dared not look away from him.
Looking at the straight dagger, she shrieked and curled up.
In an instant, just after she withdrew her feet, the sharp dagger went straight into the bed under her feet.
If she shrinks her feet quickly, the dagger will gory into her ankle.
"Strip her off and tie her up!" Jiang Haifeng looked at Luo Yang, who screamed and was still in shock, and gave orders to the burly man on one side.
"No!" In fear, Luo Yangyang stood up quickly with his hands tied behind him on the wall, "this is the imperial capital. Don't mess around at the foot of the emperor!"
Jiang Haifeng sneered and said sarcastically, "do you want to tell me that the king's law is at the foot of the emperor?"
"..." Luo Yang stared at Jiang Haifeng with vigilance and didn't speak.
In a society ruled by law, does Jiang Haifeng really dare to mess around?
"Today, I will let you know that I am your king!" Jiang Haifeng seemed to know what Luoyang was thinking. The cruel man waved to him, "give it to me!"