41. Chapter 41 Should Shao Xiang come in person for such a trivial matter 2
Jiang Weiwei tugged at the corner of her mouth in a self-deprecating way. Her chapped lips hurt when she moved, reminding her of the fact that she had been locked up and starved for three days.
"boom."
Jiang Weiwei angrily slapped his hand on the water, causing countless splashes.
Xiang Yutian, I will never let you go. One day, I want you to cry and beg me, Jiang Weiwei.
"Click——"
There was the sound of the door opening behind me.
Somewhat dull.
Knowing that it was Qianqian who had brought the porridge, Jiang Weiyi did not look back. He smelled the medicinal fragrance in the water, opened his chapped lips and said, "I forgive you."
She didn't want to worry about being drugged by Qianqian before.
Qianqian is just a servant who follows orders. The one she should hate...is Xiang Yutian.
Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner.
"Sorry, I don't think I need your forgiveness." A cold male voice sounded behind her.
"..."
Jiang Weiyi turned around in the big bathtub in shock, looking at the visitor with half fear and half hatred.
Xiang Yutian was wearing trousers and a light silver shirt that was only half-buttoned, revealing a large sexy chest.
At this moment, he was standing solemnly on the marble steps next to the bathtub, looking down at her from a high position.
Her long hair was half wet, clinging to her fair and jade-like skin. The water flowed around her body. A pair of proud plump breasts appeared and disappeared in the water, exuding endless temptation.
Xiang Yutian's throat tightened.
"why you?"
Jiang Weiwei tried to cover her body in the water, but she was so hungry that she had no strength.
"Why isn't it me?" His face was as feminine and evil as ever, his eyes were dark and unruly, staring down at her, holding a small bowl in his left hand.
"Does Mr. Xiang have to do something as small as serving porridge in person?" Jiang Weiwei frowned.
"How can such an intimate thing as feeding porridge be left to others?" Xiang Yutian walked to the bathtub and sat down directly, wearing trousers and put his straight legs into the water.
The water soaked his trousers.
"You feed me porridge?" Did she hear it wrong? Who was the one who locked her up and starved her before?
"eat."
Xiang Yutian uttered a word indifferently, holding the porridge bowl in one hand and scooping up the porridge with a spoon in the other, and handed it to her lips.
"Is this a slap in the face and a date?" Jiang Weiwei didn't eat, but asked with a sarcastic sneer.
Xiang Yutian stared down at her, his hands frozen, and his threatening voice was cold, "You can choose not to eat."
Then you will always be hungry.
Jiang Weiwei stared at him and suddenly thought of his previous devilish words——
"Jiang Weiwei, these are the rules I teach you. When I want to be hungry alone, she must not be full!"
In the same way, when he wants her to eat, she cannot choose not to eat.
Otherwise, he wouldn't treat her as a human being.
Jiang Weiwei was a man who knew current affairs and slowly opened his mouth.
Xiang Yutian fed the porridge into her mouth, "Are you good now?"
"Learn well."
"Very good, open your mouth."
Jiang Weiwei stood in the large bathtub, giving instructions and actions, opening his mouth to eat the porridge he fed, like a kitten that was afraid of being beaten and tamed.
Only she knew that the more she forced herself to endure it, the more she hated him.
Sooner or later, she will return all her hatred to him...
"Why is Mr. Xiang willing to let me go?" she asked weakly.
Xiang Yutian's eyes sharpened, "Am I allowed to ask you why?"
Of course he couldn't let a woman who looked similar to his memory starve to death.