Muye Jiuyi pushes away the plump and sexy woman and shouts: "roll!"

"Nine little!" The woman's discontented voice called.

I saw mu yejiu stand up indifferently, his eyes full of arrogant and terrible breath, picked up some wet clothes on the ground, put on his trousers, and strode toward the stairs.

At the moment, Han Li is standing at the stairway, watching mu yejiu's figure approaching. Her arrogant eyes are tightening on her. Looking at her, Han Li only feels that her heart is trembling.

Just as his figure approached, Han Li's reflective side ran toward Su Weiyi, "the only one!"

And Mu night nine just face expressionless toward the stairs, Su only one hastily forward to support Han Li, feel Lili's body trembling fierce, her eyes full of fear.

Looking at Lili's green and purple scars, you can guess how mu yejiu raped Lili a month ago. The scars can still be seen now.

"Moyejiu, stop!" Su Weiyi looks up at mu yejiu's back and cheers coldly.

Suddenly, Muye Jiuzheng stepped forward, and his tall body turned slowly. He looked at Su Wei with arrogant and overbearing eyes and said: "you are not qualified to shout at me here! You'd better stay here for me, and don't annoy me The tone was full of warning.

Words fall, turn around stride forward, toward the corridor, disappeared in front of me.

"Asshole!" Su Wei Yi clenches his teeth and shouts angrily.

At this time, Su only heard the footsteps approaching him. When he raised his eyes, he slapped him hard. With a crisp sound, Su only was slapped hard.

"Only one!" Han Li is startled to roar to call a way to support Su only.

"Bitches!" Only heard the woman angrily scold, "don't know good or bad things, dare to destroy my good, I let you look good!"

With that, the woman twisted her waist and turned to walk towards the stairs, but before she took a few steps, her body was suddenly kicked and fell to the ground with a cry of surprise and pain. When she turned over subconsciously, she saw Su only kneeling on her body and slapping her face.

The hot pain made the woman cry, but she didn't wait for the pain, then slapped again.

"Who are you calling a bitch? Who are you calling? "

Suddenly a woman screamed in the living room, "stop it!" The woman struggles to reach out and grasp Su Weiyi's wrist. She wants to throw Su Weiyi away, but Su's one knee is pressed against her.

"Get out of here!" The woman roared, "do you know who I am? If you dare to hit me, I will make you die! "

"Good! I'd like to see how you can make me look good? " Gritting his teeth, he said angrily.

“……”

"All right! only! Stop it Han Li hurried forward to pull away Su Weiyi. Before she got up, Su Weiyi kicked the woman hard, "bitch! Get out of here And the foot just kicked in the woman's waist, pain of her scream, rolling on the ground.

"Only one! Let's go and have a rest Han Li says busily, pulling Su Weiyi to leave.

…………………

"Young master! She has a hard mouth and won't say anything A bodyguard stood not far behind Nangong shaojue and bowed respectfully, but his heart was shaking.

Because at the moment, Nangong shaojue's breath of death filled the whole dark study, and his tall figure was hidden in the dark palace sofa.

The faint moonlight outside the window is imprinting on half of his body. In a trance, you can see the most beautiful half of his face. The closed eyes and the corners of his lips are even colder.

His mind kept thinking of Sue's only sentence: "if I do something wrong? Will you forgive me? "

And Mensa said that Su Weiyi seems to take the initiative to go to find moyeowl. If so, she keeps in touch with moyeowl during the time she is with her, but he doesn't say anything.

Why did she hide something from her during the time when she left? Why does she want to meet moyeowl? What on earth is she doing with moose now?

At the thought of this, Nangong shaojue's breath became thick and puffed. He suddenly opened his eyes and showed his cold and heartless amber eyes. Suddenly, his tall figure got up, and his cold breath seemed to be getting stronger. He strode towards the door.

A dark basement, full of thick smell of blood, sharp tools of torture in the weak light emitting a bloodthirsty light.

A scream, the sound of constant pain reverberated in the basement.

Only heard the sound of hum, an iron door was opened, and a tall figure came in slowly.

Nangong shaojue wore a black windbreaker with gold lace on his cuffs and black gloves on his hands. He could not see any emotion on his cold and handsome face, especially his amber eyes, which exuded the bloodthirsty cold air like hell, and every step was full of strong prestige.

"Young master!" The basement bodyguard looked at Nangong shaojue and stood on both sides respectfully.

The bodyguard who had been whipping the woman on the cross also stopped.

A bodyguard strode forward, squatted and wiped the stool clean with his cuff. Then Nangong shaojue's tall figure sat on the stool, looking at Xing Yue with cold eyes, which was bloody and miserable.

Xing Yue panted in a low voice, as if she had fainted.

"Wake her up!" The bodyguard standing behind Nangong shaojue orders coldly.

"Yes

Then a bodyguard splashed the prepared salt water on Xing Yue, and a scream of pain rang out. She was shaking violently in pain, her chains were shaking, and she raised her head and screamed.

After waiting for the pain roar, Xing Yue's breath slowly drooped his head.

Then a cold, low voice rang out and said, "where is the owl? What on earth is he planning? "

Nangong shaojue took off his gloves and stroked the ring on his left ring finger with his right hand. His eyes were cold.

Words fall, only hear a low and weak cold laughter, "Nangong shaojue, even if you kill me, I won't say a word!" Xing Yue said painfully and powerlessly, but her weak voice was full of firmness.

But Nangong shaojue was still cold. He stroked the ring with his fingers and asked in a cold voice: "you still have one last chance!"