The sharp voice entered Su Nuannuan's eardrums again, and Su Nuannuan was forced to open her mouth and say: "King."
But as a result of her words, she was punished like Ling Chi.
Leng Aotian's attack was so fierce that Su Nuannuan's drowsy consciousness was awakened bit by bit by the numb pain.
"Tell me again, who are you to me?!"
The hysterical anger made Su Nuannuan tremble in her heart, and she quickly answered him: "Slave, I am your slave. Please..."
Leng Aotian got a satisfactory answer, but he had no intention of letting her go. He tortured her until she completely passed out, then gradually withdrew, washed her clean, and then stayed on the big bed.
She does have a mouth-watering face and a body that attracts men.
If there was no relationship between them, when he met her again, he might really care for her, love her, and pamper her.
But she happens to be Su Peiming’s daughter!
Su Peiming!
When he thought of these three words, the anger in Leng Aotian's body continued to expand.
Just as he was about to get up and go out, he found that Su Nuannuan was holding his hand and murmuring: "Mom, take me away, mother, take me away."
Leng Aotian was startled when he heard this.
Is she begging for death?
If she dies, how will he take revenge?!
"Mom, I feel so much pain and discomfort. Take me away, Mom."
Su Nuannuan was obviously in a dream, holding Leng Aotian's arm and sobbing softly.
Leng Aotian saw her pretty little face, and suddenly he couldn't bear to slap her awake.
He fell down and pulled the quilt over, hugging her into his arms.
Tired of crying, Su Nuannuan found a comfortable position in his arms, and then fell asleep.
Leng Aotian smelled the sweet fragrance on her body and listened to her even breathing. At that moment, the world suddenly became so quiet.
In the dream, Su Nuannuan got into Leng Aotian's arms and held him tightly, having nightmares and sweating on her forehead.
"It hurts, please, let me go, let me go."
This was the most gibberish in Su Nuannuan's dream. Leng Aotian looked at her completely wrinkled face, and the expression on her face hardened.
Let her go?
Is it that easy?
Unless he gets revenge, unless he gets tired of her and throws her away.
Otherwise, he will torture her until she dies.
Leng Aotian's letters have always been so tough and ruthless. He will pay back a hundred times the price of others hurting him with his own hands.
Su Nuannuan is not innocent, she is Su Peiming's daughter!
The same blood flows in their bodies, and they are all his enemies.
Leng Aotian's heart, which had just softened, was once again irritated by Su Peiming.
So much so that he tried every means to torture Su Nuannuan endlessly.
Su Nuannuan huddled in his arms and dug in as hard as she could, as if she were in an ice cellar trying to absorb the heat around her.
Leng Aotian saw that her little face was pale, and her hidden anger was suppressed in her chest.
Close your eyes and quietly enjoy this moment of peace in his arms.
She is indeed a reassuring woman, but it is a pity that she was sent to the wrong parents and was born in the wrong place.
In her dazed dream, Su Nuannuan had many dreams, dreaming about her mother and also dreaming about Leng Aotian who was torturing her.
In the end, he was frightened awake by Leng Aotian's cold eyes. He hugged the person next to him tightly and trembled with fear.
Leng Aotian opened his eyes and looked at her trembling reaction.