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292. Chapter 292 Be gentle 1

As the days passed, the wounds on her back had scabbed off and no longer caused people to go crazy in pain.

Lance always eats out with everyone.

When eating these days, she always went out to eat with Lance, and Fang Cheng sat next to her, staring at her with wolf-like eyes every time.

Next to her was Lance. She didn't dare to ask him for help, so she could only lower her head and eat silently.

After these few days, Fang Cheng became much more lax about Lance's orders. Sometimes he would deliberately reach out to tease her and touch her legs or butt.

She endured all this.

After dinner that day, she got up and went into the house. She had no clothes and could only wear Lance's shirt.

As soon as she climbed into bed, she heard someone coming in. When she looked back, she found that it was Fang Cheng.

The middle-aged man's appearance has darkened a lot due to the exposure to wind and sun these past few days, and he looks even more sinister.

When she saw him coming in, she thought of what he had done to her, her expression changed, and she hid in the bed.

She curled up, but she still couldn't cover her two long legs. The light was dim, and her white skin particularly aroused the man's soul in the dim light.

Fang Cheng stood at the door, staring at her like a wolf, and swallowed.

This little girl doesn't have much flesh on her body, but she has grown where there should be flesh. She is wearing a loose shirt, but you can still see her slim figure.

He took a step forward, and Su Qianqian's nervousness reached its extreme, and she screamed: "Don't come here!"

Fang Cheng felt guilty about being a thief. He was afraid that Lance, who was eating outside, would hear it, so he rushed over and pressed her mouth, and said viciously: "You scream, if you scream again, I will strangle you to death again!"

Su Qianqian bit his palm hard, and Fang Cheng hissed, not daring to make a sound. He pinched her chin and told her to relax, and then slapped her hard in the face!

Su Qianqian was dizzy and slapped on the bed by him. Her mouth and nose were bleeding and she almost fainted from the pain.

Fang Cheng grabbed the corner of the quilt and stuffed it into her mouth, then raised his hand and looked at the palm of his hand through the dim candlelight.

There was a circle of teeth marks on it, and even though his skin was rough and his flesh was thick, he was bitten with blood. If he shrank his hand slower just now, he might have lost a piece of flesh.

When he thought of the wound on his head last time, which was still not healed, and now she was bitten by her again, all the old and new hatreds came to his head. He sneered and said: "I still want to be gentler to you. It seems that you are

No need!"

Su Qianqian's hands were pressed on the bed, and the quilt covering her mouth made it impossible for her to make a sound. She looked at Fang Cheng's furious look and closed her eyes in despair.

She knew no one would come to save her.

It has been a week, and in the past three days, she had also expected Yi Ning Xiu to come find her.

But three days later, Lance was still where he was, and his men were moving in and out of the forest easily.

It has been a week now, and she has not seen much panic in Lance. They are still leisurely. From this, it can be seen that they are not being chased by anyone.

As she waited day by day, she became more and more desperate.

She had counted on Tang Yunsheng, but he was still on a business trip. The only person in the world who could save her was Yi Ningxiu. But that person was the man who personally sent her to this hell.

Who else could she count on?


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