The black cloth from Chu Yang's eyes was removed, and when he saw Hua Manyu standing beside the bed, he spoke his heartfelt words.
"It's useless to flatter you, at least not until you die." Hua Manyu smiled softly, put the things in her hands on the bed, and stretched her arms lazily. That way, it was very much like doing morning exercises in the morning.
So relaxed and freehand.
"I'm not flattering, and besides, you're not the kind of woman who changes her mind when flattered, right?" Chu Yang glanced at Hua Manyu with greedy eyes, like a wolf looking at a little white rabbit.
"Yes, you are right." Hua Manyu deliberately twisted her waist a few times, and her chest area under her nightgown began to ripple. She was not at all as reserved as when she was being interviewed by the news media.
"It's so big." It's so lang! Chu Yang swallowed and spit.
"Doesn't it look good?"
"nice."
"Hehe." Hua Manyu smiled proudly, or rather happily, and then slowly raised his right foot until it was above his head. The angle between his legs was 180 degrees, which was not the most mysterious at all.
His body parts were exposed in front of Chu Yang and he felt embarrassed: "Chu Yang, are you familiar with this posture?"
He looked at Hua Manyu's slender and straight legs with admiration. When he saw the middle part, Chu Yang looked away with some embarrassment and answered in a sincere tone: "What kind of posture is this? It seems to be a stick pointing towards the sky.
Fragrant? Or Golden Rooster independent?"
Hua Manyu slowly lowered her legs, hugged her arms and said calmly: "This is the day I begged you so much, but you still didn't care about the posture when you entered my body. Men are really good at eating everything and then turning around and forgetting."
Chu Yang frowned: "Hua Manyu, except for the small joke I made with you in the Yellow River Park, it seems that I have not offended you, right? Moreover, Chai Murong has already blackmailed you for the five hundred
I'll give it to you. Apart from this holiday, I really can't think of any other way to offend you and let you feed me such a domineering aphrodisiac. If you hadn't suddenly treated me like this, I don't think I would have done it for no reason.
Violating you? Can you tell me why?"
Since around nine o'clock in the morning on August 13th, Hua Manyu has been living in the climax of hatred and perversion, but she has not considered what all this is for!
Now, after Chu Yang said these words, she was stunned: Yes, why is this? Why was I brutally raped by him? Why did I do this to him? Why? Ah, I understand
, it seems that I just want to make him look embarrassed and use this to attack Chai Murong!
"Even if you want to torture me to death, you still have to give me a reason why you did this, right?" Chu Yang asked again.
"There is no reason. I never need a reason to do things!" Hua Manyu stayed at the boss for a while, then suddenly growled impatiently, walked quickly to the glass cabinet with red eyes, reached out and took out the spiked whip,
Gritting his teeth and smiling evilly, he returned to the bed and waved his whip in mid-air.
Bang! A dull whip sound sounded in the space.
Chu Yang looked at her with a smile and said casually: "When I was reading, I often saw whips dripping with wax, but I never thought that one day I would encounter this. This is what ### means.
Queen? I didn’t expect that Hua Manyu, who seems to be aloof, is very familiar with this suit. However, my favorite is the uniform temptation. If you wear a police uniform or something, I will definitely be happy.
."
"Whatever you like now is up to you!" Hua Manyu whispered, waving the whip in her hand, hitting Chu Yang's legs and upper body, and whipped it hard one after another.
.
Amidst the crackling sound of the whip, the barbs on the whip rolled up small scars on Chu Yang's body, and blood slowly seeped out from the scars.
"It's so evil." As if Hua Manyu had slapped someone else, Chu Yang kept looking at her with a smile, without even trembling.
Since you can't resist the violence from the queen, then face it with a smile!
He didn't know how many times he was whipped. It wasn't until the whip on Chu Yang's body became completely weak that Hua Manyu threw away the whip and knelt down in front of the bed, panting, with his snow-white arms on the bed.
.
"The next step is to cut the wound with a knife, right? Then drip the wax. This is the process you are used to." Although Chu Yang couldn't stretch, he still made a stretching movement.
"I'm not interested anymore, that's not fun at all." Like a harmless little girl, Hua Manyu smiled and shook her head, then took out a packet of medicine from under the bed and put it into a wine glass, then poured red wine and served it
On Chu Yang's lips, he said softly: "Be good, drink it."
A hint of fear finally flashed in Chu Yang's eyes.
He is not afraid of whips, knives, or dripping wax, but he is really afraid of this kind of thing.
"Giggle," Hua Manyu stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, looking so charming that she could make a kid stupid, and said in a disgusting voice, "What, are you scared?"
"Yes, I'm afraid of this kind of stuff," Chu Yang said matter-of-factly: "I don't want to drink this stuff anymore because I don't feel it. Hua Manyu, seeing as I haven't offended you, can you please stop feeding it?
What is this about me?”
Hua Manyu tilted her head and thought for a while: "That's good."
Then he stood up and put the red wine in the cabinet next to him. When he came back, he asked innocently: "But I want you to fuck me. If you don't drink the medicinal wine, you won't have the strength."
The difference between a beautiful girl and a slut is probably the difference between being in front of others and being behind others. If you are a beautiful girl in front of others, no one will become a slut.
Chu Yang looked at Hua Manyu who seemed aggrieved and embarrassed, smiled silently, and closed his eyes. During these days of sobriety, he never gave up the idea of breaking free, but he really had no way to break free.
The shackles made of fine steel can only wait. Although the final result of waiting is death, he has no other way. He has not even sworn how he will retaliate against Hua Manyu once he is free. He doesn't have the time...
Uh... Just when Chu Yang closed his eyes and thought about how to be moved by Hua Manyu's feelings and reason, and convince her to let him go, he suddenly felt that the only part of his lower body that had not been beaten was covered by a soft ball.
It was surrounded by moisture, and there was also a warm little snake swimming softly and jerkily on that thing.
This feeling is not too unfamiliar to Chu Yang. Because some time ago, in the suite of the Paris Hotel, Frienda played with him like this... However, Frienda is so skillful.
, how could it be like this with Hua Manyu, who would occasionally cause pain all of a sudden!
Hua Manyu, who is as cold and arrogant as a queen, can use her mouth to talk to a man like this. This is definitely the top enjoyment for men all over the world! However, Chu Yang's heart sank. Because he understood that since Hua Manyu
Doing this without shame proves that she will never let Chu Yang have the slightest chance of getting out of this basement alive!
Damn it, life is all about enjoyment! It doesn’t matter whether you live or die in the future, just enjoy it. Anyway, your left foot has already stepped into the gate of hell. If you don’t enjoy it anymore, that’s the right way! After thinking about this,
, Chu Yang opened his eyes and looked up at Hua Manyu, whose long hair covered his face: "Girl, your skills still need to be improved."
"Uncle, this slave will become more and more skilled in the future." Hua Manyu raised her head, combed her hair with her hands, revealing her delicate face, giggling, and her dexterous tongue wandered back and forth on that thing.
Chu Yang, who was so excited when Hua Manyu called him uncle, quickly showed off his male characteristics and made a real sound of satisfaction from his mouth.
A few minutes later, Hua Manyu, who was feeling hot all over, took off her nightgown impatiently. Her smooth, white and delicate body was completely exposed to Chu Yang. Then she turned over and sat on Chu Yang...
"Hey...hey!" Just like an ancient knight, Hua Manyu, who was naked and riding on Chu Yang, twisted her waist violently, swaying her long hair, and shrugged as her body
, a long and euphemistic scream like a swan came out of his mouth...
…
On the morning of August 20, at one minute to ten o'clock, in the corridor in front of the presidential suite No. 1606 of the Quancheng Hotel in South Hebei Province, Ling Xing was guarding the door with a dozen bodyguards in black, looking at the elevator entrance.
At ten o'clock sharp, the elevator door opened.
Li Biao and six or seven burly men, also wearing black suits, filed out of the elevator and immediately lined up on both sides.
Hua Manyu walked out of the elevator. She wore a double-breasted white long-sleeved shirt with a ruffled collar on her upper body, a black tube skirt on her lower body, the hem of the skirt covered her knees, and a pair of black ultra-thin stockings wrapped around her
On the slender calves, between the skirt and stockings, a small section of crystal jade legs was vaguely exposed. The sapphire blue high-heeled leather sandals tapped the black marble floor, making a crisp clicking sound.
After seeing Hua Manyu approaching, Ling Xing bent down slightly.
Although the woman in front of him was his master's mortal enemy, Ling Xing gave her enough respect. In fact, he did this because he respected Chai Murong. You need to know that the person who is qualified to be regarded as a mortal enemy by Chai Murong is not himself.
Simple.
"Where's Chai Murong?" After several days of moist talk, her brows and eyes had a different sultry look. Although she didn't know it herself, she couldn't hide it from others, just like women and girls who had given birth.
They are completely two different things.
"Dr. Chai is in the room." Ling Xing said, raising his hand and knocking gently on the door.
Immediately, the door opened and Tian Ke was standing behind the door.
"Mr. Hua is here."
"Yeah." Tian Ke hummed and turned around: "Dr. Chai, Mr. Hua is here."
"Please." Chai Murong's voice came from the room.
"Mr. Hua, please." Tian Ke opened the door and extended his hand in a gesture of invitation.
"You guys wait outside." She turned around and told Li Biao, and Hua Manyu walked into the house. But Tian Ke walked out and closed the door.
In the room, Chai Murong, who was wearing a white stand-up collared shirt and a black skirt, was holding her arms with her back to the door and looking at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a curling cigarette in her left hand.
That cigarette, not only did not make people think that Chai Murong had the slightest aura of worldliness, but instead gave her a slight sense of being unworldly.