9 Are you so free to eat tofu?

9 Are you so free to eat tofu?

She was sweating profusely, fanning herself with her hands, and looking carefully at the corridor.

Damn, I clearly ran over here just now! No, I can't let it go! Jiaming struggled to hold herself up and stopped after running fast. Her legs were bound to tremble slightly. She didn't wear shoes, and the soles of her feet were even more painful and sore.

She had just walked through the corridor, and there were no other turns. If she kept walking, she would just keep walking in circles. There were many doors on both sides of the corridor, and there might be a way out.

Thinking about it, she started to open the doors one by one and look at them.

Xia Tianyang, who was sitting in front of the monitor, smiled evilly, "Hey, this girl isn't that stupid."

One door, two doors, three doors... eight doors opened in a row, all showing rooms, and they were exactly the same as Xia Yang's room, except for the wedding photos and the words "happy".

Abnormal, insane, why did you make your home look like this? Aren't you afraid of getting up in the middle of the night and bumping into the wall?

Jiaming leaned against the wall to rest again. She bent down and gently hammered her calf muscles. She was so tired...

Suddenly, a black eye in the corner of the ceiling caught her attention. She walked in and stood on tiptoe to take a closer look. Damn it, the camera!

Jiaming stood still, with one hand on her waist and the other pointing at the camera and yelling, "Xia Yang, you super pervert, you have nothing to do? Why are you playing hide-and-seek with me, a little girl? You are so impressive, you are amazing, I mess with you."

If I can’t afford you, why don’t I avoid you? He, you go to hell~~~”

She couldn't bear it any longer and uttered vulgar words.

Xia Yang, who was in front of the monitor, also frowned, shook his head and sighed, he didn't like her using foul language.

Jiaming continued to scold, and she wanted to use all her remaining strength to vent her anger.

"Xia Yang, you'd better let me out. I promise I won't run away if you don't leave, but you can't keep me locked up for you to vent your sexual desires, right?! I don't want to be a comforter. Please prepare a room for me.

, preferably in the opposite corner of your room. If you call me for anything, I will come over. Isn’t that good? I promise to cooperate with you well outside, but at home, you have to give me my human rights~~"

Xia Yang couldn't help laughing, and said to himself in front of the screen, "When will I need you to vent my sexual desire? You are still comforting my wife, how can you talk to me so obscenely?!..."

But wait, what the hell is Su Jiaming doing!

Through the monitor, I saw Su Jiaming move two dressing stools from the nearby room. After stacking them up, she actually climbed on the stools and hit the probe with a ceramic cup.

The leather surface of the dressing stool was covered with footprints from her steps, and the ceramic cup shattered to the ground with a crash after being knocked against it a few times.

"Ah..." Jiaming's finger was also scratched. She put her index finger in her mouth and said angrily, "What kind of probe is this? Why is it so tight?"

The two dressing stools were barely there, but when she shook the top, the bottom also began to shake. Jiaming panicked and spread her hands flat to maintain balance, but the result was...

"Ouch..." She fell heavily to the floor.

"You're so stupid!" Xia Tian Yang shouted. He really didn't expect that Su Jiaming's injury frequency was so high. Her defense skills were simply negative.

He walked quickly back to the room and rushed out of the door.

Jiaming not only didn't flinch after the fall, but also brought out her anger and fighting spirit.

"Xia Yang, keep your eyes open for me and see what I can do!" As she said that, she picked up a slightly larger piece of quilt on the ground, pointed it at the probe above and threw it away with all her strength.

It was such a coincidence that a blind cat encountered a dead mouse. Jiaming's shot directly hit the camera. There was a "bang", and suddenly, fine broken glass shards fell down again.

"Ah..." Jiaming quickly reached out to block it, and there were a few more long and thin cuts on her arm. They were not deep, but painful.

Bastard, you're happy now! She stood up, leaned against the wall, and gently shook her bleeding hand.

Xia Yang ran over and saw glass shards scattered all over the floor and a stool overturned. He couldn't help but smile. This girl can't do anything. She is really happy when she makes trouble.

Su Jiaming looked at the man standing next to her coldly, "Xia Yang, your family really... has everything. The probe is so advanced. If I smash it, it will fight back."

Only then did Xia Yang notice that Jiaming's arms were covered with scars, and her fingers were still bleeding. How long had she been out of his sight? There were so many scratches on her arms. He was really

admire!

Xia Yang looked at her from head to toe. There was nothing to look at. The black feet, the red and swollen knees, the bleeding arms, and the injured back of the head under the messy hair. While he felt funny, he also felt

Feeling distressed.

"Su Jiaming, please wait a little longer. Even if you want to escape from this villa, it's impossible."

"Devil, have you done too many bad things and are you afraid of being silenced? Your home is like a maze. Don't you think it's perverted?"

Xia Yang heard this argument for the first time, "Haha, yes, you are right, there are indeed many people who want my life." As he said that, he stepped forward and picked up the injured woman.

, and said jokingly, "That includes you, don't you also want my life?"

Jiaming didn't dare to hit her with her hands because it was very painful. She just kicked her legs and struggled desperately, "What else do you want? I'm not miserable enough?"

"Shut up, if you don't shut up I will throw you again!" He knew that Jiaming fell off the stool and landed on her butt.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, this man is really good at threatening people, if it weren’t for my butt... Ouch, it hurts like hell...

After going around in circles, Jiaming finally returned to Xia Yang's room, and suffered his ridicule, "Look at you, it's dirty and messy. My room was ruined by you. I didn't say anything. Don't be so picky."

Got it!"

He directly carried Jiaming into the bathroom, and warned her with his eyes not to move. Then he took a towel and carefully sucked the blood from her hands, and cursed, "You are so stupid, you can even think of smashing it."

Camera, if you want to smash it, just say so... Look at the injuries, there are so many..."

Jiaming rolled her eyes at him disdainfully and muttered softly, "Can I hit you?! You are so cruel, I am looking for death!"

"What did you say?" Xia Yang could only hear her muttering.

Jiaming forced out a piercing smile, "It's nothing, nothing, thank you, my injuries are just trivial matters." Hoho, it's better to flatter him, I will always be the one who suffers from going against him! "I'm sorry, I'm too

I made a fuss and soiled your clothes and pants..."

Xia Tianyang smiled, hey, this girl is thanking and sorry at the same time, she must have something in her heart. He put down the towel and unbuttoned his shirt, "It doesn't matter, I won't wear it if it gets dirty..."

Looking at this evil smile, Jiaming started to feel scared. She smiled dryly and said, "Haha, you can change it. I'll leave this place to you. I...I'll go out first..."

Jiaming was still barefoot, and her smooth feet left a string of watermarks on the floor.

How could Xia Yang let her go like this?! He quickly threw off his shirt, stepped forward and grabbed Su Jiaming's collar from behind, "Will you try to wet my room again?~"

Jiaming didn't dare to leave, and that's right. It's not civilized to be barefoot like this. After all, this is someone else's place. She turned her head shamelessly, "Hey, hey, I'm sorry, why don't you give me a pair of shoes..." She

Then he pointed to the bed, "Can't I just walk over and put on my shoes and mop the floor dry?"

She exclaimed inwardly, wow, no wonder these breast muscles are so elastic, cough, cough, cough, don’t see anything inappropriate, don’t see anything inappropriate!

When Xia Yang saw her red face, he knew she was shy. He forcefully pushed Jiaming's head away and made her face him, "If you like it, take a look at it more. I won't charge you any money."

Wow, you are treating yourself like a duck, and I don’t want to treat myself like a prostitute.

Jiaming covered her eyes with her hands and said quickly, "No, no, I'm afraid of getting needle holes."

Xia Tian Yang said slightly angrily, "You enjoy the delicious food at night, but you are afraid of getting needles during the day. Are you so free to eat tofu?!"

"I..." Jiaming's face turned even redder. To be honest, she didn't remember much about last night. She was in a daze. She only remembered that she was frivolous with Xia Tian at the beginning, but she didn't remember it later.

When Xia Yang saw this, he even straightened his face and said seriously, "No, you have to compensate for my losses!"

Jiaming was extremely aggrieved. It was obvious that she had been eaten dry, but this devil actually asked her for damages. How could such a thing be said?!

She put down her hand and looked directly into his eyes, "Xia Yang, please don't confuse right and wrong, okay?! Yes, I don't really remember what happened last night, but I know it was you who hurt me. If you hadn't been drugged,

I will never pounce on you shamelessly..." As she spoke, Jiaming's nose became sore, her eyes turned red, and big tears fell down, "Why me, I just want to work hard, why?

If you want to drag me in, you will bully me. Don’t you understand how important the first time is for a girl?!"

Thinking of the sadness, Jiaming burst into tears. Xia Yang was immediately at a loss. Please, miss, do you dare to cry any more ugly?

At this time, there was a knock on the door, "Master, what happened? I seemed to hear some blasting sounds downstairs..." It was Uncle Tie.

Xia Yang glared at Su Jiaming angrily, "Smelly woman, it's all your fault," "Stop crying. If you cry again, believe it or not, I'll knock you down and rape you?!"

With this warning, Jiaming immediately stopped crying. She bit her lip and looked at him timidly with her innocent eyes.

Xia Yang shook his head, turned around and walked towards the door, opened a gap and said, "Uncle Tie, it's okay... There was a little mouse making trouble in the corridor just now. You can clean up the corner at No. 3."

Uncle Tie understood and looked into the room. Xia Yang scolded him quickly, "Don't look around. Just go as soon as I tell you!"

"Oh, okay, I'll go right away..."

After closing the door, Xia Yang turned around and found that the bathroom door had been closed. Although he wanted to tease her again, when he thought of her dirty feet, he just let her wash them.

He walked directly to the closet and changed out of the clothes and pants stained by Jiaming, and found another clean shirt to put on. Then, he deliberately shouted at a loud voice, "Someone has already seen the villa without me to lead the way."

You can’t go out, so it’s better to stay here obediently. I have something to do now, and I’ll come back after dinner. Someone can watch TV, surf the Internet, or sleep, that’s all!”
Chapter completed!