Chapter 85

Yan Hongmei was completely collapsed and shouted hard. Because her hands were tightly tied, she could not make her struggle, but she still interpreted her body vigorously, buried her face in her arms, and refused to look at the monster appearance in the mirror.

She cried extremely, and tears wet her terrifying face, because the salt in the tears made her face burn and painful, and the wailing sound became louder.

Ziyu moved a chair and put it behind Yan Qingyu. Yan Qingyu didn't look back and sat down directly, sat steadily on the chair, raised her legs. Her eyes were extremely cold, and she looked at Yan Hongmei, who was struggling on the ground and became dusty. She sneered: "Is this scary? You will get such a result, you are all self-inflicted. I'm going to make a fuss about disfigurement. Next, let's calculate another account!"

Yan Hongmei lay on the ground and cried constantly. All her self-esteem and strength were shattered. Her face, which was like a monster, was unable to accept it both physically and mentally, and could only cry fragilely.

Listening to Yan Qingyu's words, she opened her eyes with tears and blurred eyes...

Yan Qingyu was full of charming and charming aura, and she was charming and beautiful. She now took off all the disguise on her body. When she faced Yan Hongmei, she was "gentle" from her heart. She gently curled up a thread of silk in Yan Hongmei's ear and opened her lips lazily: "I have already made a fuss about disfigurement. You have also learned a lesson in saying that I am an evil ghost. Now let's calculate the matter of I tied me out of the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

Yan Hongmei couldn't help but feel numb when she heard such gentle words. She had already achieved such a tragic ending. She thought that there would be no more tragic than such an ending. She immediately looked up fearlessly in her heart, and stared at Yan Qingyu with a twisted gaze viciously. If her eyes could kill, then Yan Qingyu would probably have been slaughtered by this gaze thousands of times.

It seemed as if she had thought of something. Her ugly and terrifying face suddenly raised a very happy smile, with tears in her smile, and laughed wildly, as if she was crazy, "Hahahahaha... It turned out to be for this matter? Yan Qingyu, don't think you won. Is this group of beggars I found for you to serve you comfortably? Those beggars have never touched women, and they are all full of energy. Is this lady happy? "

Yan Qingyu's face was instantly gloomy, as if it was frozen. The sharp coldness in the center of her eyes was far sharper than the ice cone.

Yan Hongmei struggled to sit up from the ground, her distorted and hated gaze seemed to be a man-eating beast. "You bitch, your highness will never want a broken woman, let alone a dirty woman loved by dozens of beggars! Even if you kill me, you can't imagine being favored by your highness. If I die, everyone in the capital will know that you are just a prostitute played with by beggars, broken shoes!"

"Even if I die, I will never let you have a good life, hahahaha... At worst, both jade and stones will be burned!"

Yan Hongmei's eyes kept appearing blood, and her hatred gaze made her originally ugly face even more disgusting and terrifying. She laughed wildly and tears were oozing in the corners of her eyes. She felt that she had finally beat Yan Qingyu once.

A woman who has been gang-raped by a beggar repeatedly will never be able to get the favor of His Highness and ruin herself. Yan Qingyu will never have a good life!

Yan Qingyu closed her eyes slightly, and there was a very terrifying aura left on her body. Ziyu, who saw this, had a bloody look in her eyes, and she flashed. She grabbed Yan Hongmei's head with one hand and lifted it up, "You are looking for death!"

Ziyu's familiar voice made Yan Qingyu feel instantly, because Ziyu hit her voice and spoke exactly the same.

Ziyu rarely speaks. If she hadn't been angry, she wouldn't be so manic. She pinched Yan Hongmei's head and smashed it directly towards the ground. It was like smashing a big watermelon, and her brain would definitely splash around and blood.

"Stop!" Yan Qingyu immediately spoke.

Seeing that Yan Hongmei's head was about to be hit on the ground, Ziyu stopped moving violently. The serious madness and irritability made her eyes particularly gloomy and terrifying. She turned around and pursed her lips.

"Ziyu, be obedient, let her go!"

Yan Qingyu took a deep breath, and was not angry because of Yan Hongmei's words. Yan Hongmei said it was a group of beggars? But she felt a man in a daze, and the man's voice was vaguely familiar, and there was a very pleasant fragrance on her body, which was not the smell of the beggar.

Instead, it is like the noble incense.

wrong!

"Kill me, kill me, Yan Qingyu, if you don't kill me, you will be a waste of your bones!" Yan Hongmei's eyes were red and roaring, trying to anger Yan Qingyu.

The ups and downs in Yan Qingyu's heart were forced to suppress in an instant. Judging from Yan Hongmei's words, she believed that she had been given a beggar. However, although the three-day memory of her rebirth was vague, she could feel that she had always been the same man. The man was extremely tall and strong, and had a very nice and precious fragrance on her body. She would definitely not be a beggar.

Could something be born in the middle? Yan Hongmei didn’t know that someone had changed in the middle? Yixin thought it was a beggar who succeeded?

So who is the man who really possesses himself?

The murderous intent in Yan Qingyu's eyes blew past her like a substantial storm. She would never let that man go to the damn man who possessed him.

She will abuse herself like a lowly female slave, and she will never forget the humiliation of the humiliation in her life.

"I won't kill you. I have always like to be tooth for tooth and eye for eye... So my good second sister, I will return everything you have done to me one by one!" Yan Qingyu reached out and stroked the silk in her ear. She would definitely find out who the man who possessed herself, and then tear the... to pieces!

No one can bully himself and live intact in this world, absolutely no one!

"Hmph, do you think I'm still afraid?" Yan Hongmei had already broken the can and no longer cared about anything.

Yan Qingyu's light pink lips raised gently, and the light in her eyes covered the horror of the sky like a storm. She lit up the back of the chair. Ziyu on one side walked into the inner room when she saw this, dragging two unconscious beggars on the left and right to throw them in front of Yan Hongmei.

Yan Hongmei was shocked and had very bad thoughts in her heart, but she refused to show weakness.

Ziyu walked into the inner room on the side again, pulled the hands of two men on the left and right, and then dragged out four unconscious beggars again, threw them directly in front of Yan Hongmei, and stood.

"Second sister, how many were they?" Yan Qingyu's expression was indifferent and smiled happily. The gentle smile seemed as dazzling as the sunlight outside, but it was far more gloomy than the sun. It made Yan Hongmei's body tremble like a sieve. She bit her lip and held on: "Don't you know a few of them very well? Have you been too immersed in the dimness? Or are those beggars making you feel ecstatic and dying to the end of the year, so I didn't notice how many of them were?"

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I ate half a durian yesterday and ate the chopped peppers given to me by Sister Hua. Then, my throat became hoarse...5555555

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