With his backhand, he grabbed her arm and dragged her out.
"Brother Cheng..." She finally swallowed the word "no, no". Even if she begged for mercy, Cheng Haohan would not let her go. In that case, why waste time?
Woolen cloth?
Xia Ziyan was forced down the stairs and a door downstairs was opened. She was dragged to the basement by Cheng Haohan.
The basement is extremely luxuriously decorated, and the gorgeous crystal lamps are even brighter under the reflection of the white wall tiles. There is a spacious big bed inside, and a series of adult products are placed on the table of the big bed. The scary thing is, on the other side
There are whips and other murder weapons on the table, and there are chains and grill locks locked on the wall, which is shocking. At a glance, you can tell that this is the place where Cheng Haohan usually plays s/m.
Cheng Haohan pushed Xia Ziyan against the wall without mercy, cuffed her hands neatly, and locked a chain around her waist.
Xia Ziyan couldn't beg for mercy, she knew it was useless, her eyes were full of fear and grievance.
Cheng Haohan is really terrible. She just made a phone call and was treated like this. This man is simply a devil from hell. The legends outside are not bad at all.
Cheng Haohan held Xia Ziyan's face and faced him, seeing the dark depths in his eyes.
"Please, please speak louder," he said pervertedly.
Tears of fear flowed out, but Xia Ziyan tightly closed her mouth.
Cheng Haohan sneered, "You're quite stubborn. I'll see if you are still stubborn later."
Cheng Haohan picked up a knife placed in the closet. The knife was very sharp.
Xia Ziyan knew that she was going to be unlucky. She frowned and looked at Cheng Haohan. Yes, she was afraid, but more importantly, she wanted to escape. If this continued, she would be played to death very soon.
Cheng Haohan moved the back of the knife from Xia Ziyan's cheek to her neck, and the cold chill penetrated along her skin and into her heart.
"Do you still dare to break up with Xiang Shangtianou?" Cheng Haohan asked evilly, and the front of the knife cut open the clothes on her chest.
Xia Ziyan gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and her tears dripped onto the surface of the knife, shining brightly.
"Huh?" Cheng Haohan looked at Xia Ziyan. At this glance, his heart sank suddenly. He actually saw Xia Ziyan's eyes full of hatred and stubbornness.
A kind of anger arose again. With a wave of his hand, the clothes on her upper body were stripped off. Cheng Haohan came close to her cold skin and said, "You dare to look at me like this, believe it or not, I will blind you."
Cheng Haohan said angrily, not even pretending to smile.
She believed that Cheng Haohan couldn't do anything.
Xia Ziyan closed her eyes. She could only bear the pain. Nothing she said now would change her vast thoughts.
Perhaps, this is her fate, to move forward in the struggle and die in peace.
Cheng Haohan breathed quickly and spat on her face, "You woman, don't think I dare not."
Cheng Haohan swung the knife several times, and her clothes were shattered. He roughly tore off her clothes without losing her hair. "Open your eyes," he ordered.
Xia Ziyan was silent for two seconds, then slowly opened her eyes. There was no fear in her eyes, and she looked calmly into Cheng Haohan's angry eyes.
She is definitely going to be in trouble today, and no matter how hard she struggles, it will be of no use.
If she dies or becomes disabled, she can only blame her fate. If she lives an ignoble existence, the next step is to leave Cheng Haohan's control, otherwise, she will still die quickly.
Cheng Haohan was startled by her eyes. He was a little flustered. He threw the knife away, kissed her lips suddenly, sucked vigorously, and punished her roughly.
Xia Ziyan looked at Cheng Haohan's closed eyes indifferently, feeling his rapid breathing, but did not respond.
Suddenly, Cheng Haohan opened his eyes, "Respond to me." He ordered.
Before Xia Ziyan could answer, he kissed her fiercely again and rubbed her skin hard with his hands.
It hurt so much that it made her tremble.
Cheng Haohan put his penis into her mouth and asked to play with her, but Xia Ziyan was indifferent. His hand pinched her waist, almost severing it.
pain.
Suddenly, Cheng Haohan angrily took a few steps back, picked up the whip, "You won't kiss, right? I think you're still stubborn."
With a wave of his hand, a long line of blood stretched from his cheek to his waist, which was shocking.
"Ah." Xia Ziyan frowned in pain and couldn't help but shed tears.
Cheng Haohan was about to swing the whip for the second time, but when he saw the scars on her face, he felt deep reluctance.
"Say, if you no longer have contact with Xiang Shangtian, I will let you go." Cheng Haohan asked.
Xia Ziyan raised her head and sneered, her smile desolate and sad.
Cheng Haohan felt a little painful in his heart, "Why are you laughing?"
"Laugh at my patheticness. Laugh at my mistakes. I want to take revenge and send Xiang Shang to hell, but I am sleeping in hell. Hahaha."
Cheng Haohan frowned and digested her words. He put down the whip and held Xia Ziyan's face, "Woman, listen, as long as you listen to me, I will avenge you and I promise to put you in heaven."
"Heaven? Hahahaha." Xia Ziyan sneered, is she in heaven? Ever since the plastic surgery, there has never been a day when she didn't get herself covered in bruises, and these injuries were all given to her by Cheng Haohan.
She lives in hell every day. She doesn't believe anything a dishonest person like Cheng Haohan says. She doesn't believe it.
Cheng Haohan's heart was throbbing.
"Promise me, stay by my side obediently, and I will let you go now." He felt that he was beginning to feel humbled. How could he ask others in such a tone?
Xia Ziyan said nothing and kept her face locked on Cheng Haohan's face. Those who know the current affairs are heroes, so she should accept the humiliation, shouldn't she? However, she was completely speechless. She just looked at Cheng Haohan.
Cheng Haohan sighed, untied her handcuffs, and she slid down weakly.
Cheng Haohan unhooked her waist cuffs and carried her to the bed.
"Why are you so stubborn? Is it so difficult to beg for mercy?" Cheng Haohan's tone was doting.
Xia Ziyan still looked at Cheng Haohan with distrustful eyes. It was useless for her to beg for mercy. She had begged many times before, but in the end she was treated pervertedly.
Today, she realized a truth. It was useless to beg for mercy from Cheng Haohan. Only stubbornness could save a chance of survival. Now, wouldn't she be put on the bed safely?
Cheng Haohan pressed down on her body, put his face in front of her, and took a distressed look at the scars on her face.