Xia Chenxuan's legs closed tightly involuntarily, her body trembled, and her tearful eyes looked imploringly at that cold handsome face.
Leng Yifeng's sharp eyes flashed over and stared at her coldly, "Since you chose to lie, you have to pay the corresponding price!"
Xia Chenxuan shook his head feebly, his eyes dripping down drop by drop, like a weak little white rabbit, and as pitiful as a little deer.
"What kind of punishment do you want? Should I help you choose, or should you choose it yourself?"
Leng Yifeng raised a sneer, a shuddering smile, and looked at Xia Chenxuan's body quietly with his eyes.
Xia Chenxuan's little hands were closed subconsciously, trying to control his trembling body
How should she face the bloodthirsty and cruelty of men?
"Does Silence want me to help you choose?"
Leng Yifeng put his arms around her body, his fingertips gently slid across her soft porcelain cheek, his lips touched her ears, his warm breath soothed the sensitive skin around her ears, "For a man's lies, you
Do you know what the price is?"
His cold thin lips kissed her lotus-like white neck like a dragonfly touching water, and his slender fingers had touched her cheek again.
Xia Chenxuan's body was trembling slightly. She tried to dodge, but she accidentally put her beautiful pride into the man's generous palm, causing the man to squeeze her fingers together and squeeze her pride hard.
Leng Yifeng's lips raised a hint of a faint chuckle, and his voice was like a devil, full of temptation that makes people sink.
"The price a man pays for lying will be death!"
"..."
Hearing this, Xia Chenxuan went limp for a moment. She lay in the man's arms and was tightly wrapped by him. When she wanted to struggle to get up, she was restrained by the man and was unable to get up or struggle.
She was afraid of him, from the very beginning when they met!
Meeting in blood, she didn't know his cruelty, but she didn't know that even lying in front of him would lead to death. What about women?
Same as last time?
Will it hurt her friends?
She wants to beg for mercy!
She didn't want to hurt the people around her again, especially Xiao Shuilan!
It's a pity that she felt so powerless even begging for mercy. She didn't know what it would be like if she begged for mercy. Maybe it wouldn't be of much use. She also wanted to beg him, beg him not to be so cruel, not to hurt other people's lives, not to hurt her.
A friend, but even begging for mercy is so humble and useless for her!
Leng Yifeng stared at Xia Chenxuan with his deep eyes, spoke quietly, and continued, "A woman's lying hurts her more, just like here!"
As he spoke, his hand slid all the way down to her secret forbidden area. He flicked his fingers, causing Xia Chenxuan to tremble slightly.
However, the next second, the man put away his hand, picked up the woman and put her on the sofa. There was no more aggression and possession.
Xia Chenxuan carefully observed the man's face. She didn't know what kind of medicine the man was selling. Did he just let her go?
Will he be so good?
An ominous premonition spreads in my heart!
In the living room, Leng Yifeng was already standing upright. The man's long and perfect body was dressed in a well-made suit. He exuded an aura of nobility and coldness and was neatly dressed.
He curled his lips, as if he was sneering, but it didn't reach his eyes at all, "Woman, keep your strength up, I will kill you, but you have to take the initiative this time!"
The man's words made Xia Chenxuan tremble. It was her who took the initiative. How could it be possible? How could she do such a shameful move? But she knew that Leng Yifeng's words were not superficial. The ominousness lingered in her chest even more, causing waves of pressure.
respite
Leng Yifeng stared at Xia Chenxuan, reached out and took a blanket from the sofa next to him and threw it to Xia Chenxuan. He turned to the door and said, "Bring him in!" The voice was neither fast nor slow, neither loud nor small, indeed.
Revealing the majesty of the master
Xia Chenxuan also quickly covered her messy body with the blanket thrown by the man. Compared with the man's neat clothes, hers was in a mess. Her fair skin was covered with red marks from the man's perm, which were more conspicuous.
It was dazzling, her clothes were in a mess, and her skirt had several tears in it, so the beauty was leaked. However, fortunately, the man gave her a blanket to cover her.
The door opened quickly at the man's command
Mr. Xiang was brought in. He pressed his forehead hard with his hands, so as to reduce the bleeding on his forehead that had just been cut by kowtow. Xiao Shuilan was also brought in at the same time.
Xiao Shuilan saw Xia Chenxuan at the first sight. She ran to Xia Chenxuan's side excitedly. This time, she ran smoothly without anyone stopping her.
Xiao Shuilan hugged Xia Chenxuan and shed tears. She couldn't contact Xia Chenxuan these days and was very worried about her. Now seeing her in such a mess, Xiao Shuilan felt even more distressed.
Xiao Shuilan looked at Xia Chenxuan with a low cry and asked impatiently, "Chenxuan, how did you become like this? Who bullied you?"
Xiao Shuilan sobbed and asked again,
"Meng Qi, Mo Peihang and I all looked for you, but we couldn't find you. We looked for Liu Zhiqiang again, but he said it wasn't him and that your disappearance had nothing to do with him. Is that true?"
Xia Chenxuan's eyes were also blurred. She wiped Xiao Shuilan's tears and looked at Leng Yifeng. She seemed to understand something, but she didn't understand at all. It was Shui Lan who went to find Leng Yifeng, and that's why we are now here.
A scene? Or was it Leng Yifeng's initiative to capture Shui Lan and threaten her, as he just said, to intimidate her with danger?
Before I had time to think more or ask more questions, a cold voice rose in the living room, as cruel as him!
"Now let's continue where we left off!"
Leng Yifeng's voice rose like a demon, and President Xiang naturally knew that Leng Yifeng was referring to him, and his body trembled. He made a plop, knelt down again, crawled to Leng Yifeng's side and begged for mercy.
On the sofa, Leng Yifeng sat down. Ang Zang's body concealed huge brute force and strength. His big hands once exerted force, causing Mr. Xiang to fall to the side due to physical and mental instability.
The cold and dark marble floor reflected Mr. Xiang's trembling body, while Leng Yifeng looked like a king walking from the palace, looking down at Mr. Xiang as he got up again and knelt down to beg for mercy, without any trace of emotion.
emotion
"You touched my woman with your hand," Leng Yifeng snorted coldly, speaking slowly word by word, "The consequences will be to chop him off!"
"As for your eyes!" Leng Yifeng's cold and sharp eagle eyes shrank slightly, and his cold eyes shot out dangerously, "You have to dig them out!"
Hearing the man's cruel words, Mr. Xiang's face turned as white as catkins, and a great fear penetrated into the deepest part of his heart...
Leng Yifeng's condescending figure, as tall as a god, revealed an indifferent cold touch, and his icy lips opened, "This is the price you should pay!"
Like a demon, cruel!
The air is full of uneasy factors. It seems that things are not over yet.
Sure enough, the next second, Leng Yifeng snapped his fingers again, and the door was opened again. Pressing between the two bodyguards was someone who was very familiar to Mr. Xiang——