Probably in the history of mankind, after being kidnapped, Yang Xiaotian lived the most comfortable life.

Drinking small beer and eating crayfish, Yang Xiaotian felt delicious.

Song Wanjun originally thought about how to humiliate Yang Xiaotian and how to torture Yang Xiaotian after catching Yang Xiaotian, but she didn't expect that Yang Xiaotian would be powerful!

Eat fragrant, drink spicy, it's so annoying!

"Yang Xiaotian, do you regard this place as your home?" Song Wanjun said angrily.

"That's right!" Yang Xiaotian said, "Song Wanjun, aren't you convinced?"

"I'm just not convinced!" Song Wanjun said hatefully.

It's not supposed to be this way.

It should be her Song Wanjun who tortured Yang Xiaotian in every possible way, and Wang Lung assisted on the side, so that Yang Xiaotian couldn't survive and couldn't die!

But now it was Wang Lung who was blinded by the huge amount of money of one billion, and he didn't dare to snub Yang Xiaotian.

The magic of money is so powerful.

This also has something to do with the fact that it is not Yang Xiaotian's relatives who pay, if it is a relative, Wang Lung doesn't care about Yang Xiaotian's threat at all, and will blow Yang Xiaotian up, anyway, it is impossible for relatives to watch Yang Xiaotian die.

But an assistant, Wang Lung even suspected that this assistant wished that Yang Xiaotian would die, and that he would hack Yang Xiaotian's wealth.

This is the scene of Yang Xiaotian's might.

And Song Wanjun just can't be angry!

"Song Wanjun, do you know what you look like when you're angry?" Yang Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Like what?" Song Wanjun was also stunned by Yang Xiaotian, and actually asked.

"A red-haired she-donkey!" Yang Xiaotian let out a strange laugh, "Truly!"

"Yang Xiaotian, you are looking for death!" Song Wanjun couldn't bear it anymore, raised her hand, and slapped Yang Xiaotian in the face.

Yang Xiaotian was extremely calm, not dodging or dodging.

Wang Lung grabbed Song Wanjun's hand and said coldly: "Song Wanjun, before I get the billion, I don't want any accidents, you want to beat Yang Xiaotian, and then fight after you get the money! If because you let me not get a billion, I will sell you to Africa and work as a prostitute for the warlords, and a thousand blacks will take turns on you every day, and I will do what I say!"

Wang Lung's eyes were cold, and he was loud!

Money is the most important thing!

One billion, Wang Lung is determined to win!

Whoever hinders Wang Lung from making money is Wang Lung's biggest enemy!

Song Wanjun is no exception!

What's more, Song Wanjun himself is a tool used by Wang Lung, and now that Song Wanjun's use value is basically gone, Wang Lung didn't think about killing people and killing people to share less money, he was already thinking about Song Wanjun's love for serving himself when he was in the alien club.

Song Wanjun fell into an ice cellar, trembling with fright.

She understood that what Wang Lung said was true.

If she, Song Wanjun, really spoiled Wang Lung's good deeds, Wang Lung would 100% sell her to Africa to be a prostitute, making her worse than dead!

"I'm sorry, Brother Long. Song Wanjun could only bow her head in insult and say, "I will refrain from it!"

"That's good!" Wang Lung let go of Song Wanjun's hand.

Song Wanjun's wrist was red and purple, but she didn't dare to cry out in pain.

She could only feel self-pity in a sullen manner.

Even if Song Wanjun turns black into Niu Cobalt Lu Wanjun, Wang Lung cannot be a stupid emperor with a negative IQ, and it is impossible for her to be at the mercy of Song Wanjun. Song Wanjun thought about it carefully, and suddenly found that she was actually the weak party.

Song Wanjun finally decided to keep a low profile.

But Song Wanjun wants to keep a low profile, Yang Xiaotian will not let Song Wanjun be so low-key.

Song Wanjun, a hateful woman, played with Yang Xiaotian's sincerity.

ridiculed Yang Xiaotian and hurt Yang Xiaotian's feelings.

stinky and shameless, and asked Yang Xiaotian for a breakup fee.

Now he is uniting with Wang Lung to kidnap Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian didn't intend to make Song Wanjun feel better.

"Wang Long!" Yang Xiaotian said loudly, "I have one more request!"

"Don't go too far!" Wang Lung stared at Yang Xiaotian viciously, "I put up with you again and again for the sake of a billion faces, don't let me hold back!"

"One billion, you can bear it!" Yang Xiaotian said with a smile, "What's more, this is also my last request, not to mention that this request has nothing to do with you." ”

"What do you want?" Wang Lung frowned.

Yang Xiaotian pointed at Song Wanjun and said, "I want her-"

"You're going to her?" Wang Lung thought it was ridiculous. If a person is kidnapped, can he still get into the brain?

"Haha, of course not, I don't know how many times she has been in the morning!" Yang Xiaotian said, "I want Song Wanjun to serve me, serve me like a maid, and there is no other requirement except for the first time! If you don't meet my request, I'll say I'm hurt, and I won't let the assistant give you money!"

"Okay, Song Wanjun, go and serve Yang Xiaotian!" Wang Lung didn't take Song Wanjun to heart at all. Although Song Wanjun is a beautiful woman, if Wang Lung has one billion, a woman like Song Wanjun Wang Lung changes one a day, what is Song Wanjun?

"I ...... I ......" Song Wanjun felt extremely humiliated.

She planned a game, not only failed to take revenge on Yang Xiaotian, but even had to serve Yang Xiaotian like a maid, what if she was willing?

"You don't want to?" Wang Lung glared at Song Wanjun and said coldly, "Do you want me to teach you?"

"I ...... I do. Song Wanjun was glared at by Wang Long and immediately coaxed.

"Song Wanjun, come here!" Yang Xiaotian beckoned to Song Wanjun.

"What do you command?" Song Wanjun is also able to bend and stretch, but since she can't resist, she simply let it go. Anyway, she has slept with Yang Xiaotian more than once, what else is there to be afraid of. Endure, endure, endure!

Anyway, Song Wanjun decided, he would kill Yang Xiaotian when he got the money, and serve a dying person, no loss!

"Call me master!" Yang Xiaotian said with a wicked smile.

"The hosts. Song Wanjun swallowed and said.

"Pour me wine. Yang Xiaotian said.

Song Wanjun lowered her body and obediently poured wine for Yang Xiaotian.

"Feed me to drink, move slowly!" Yang Xiaotian really called Song Wanjun as a maid, and didn't save any face for Song Wanjun.

Song Wanjun honestly fed Yang Xiaotian wine.

"Peel the crayfish for me. Yang Xiaotian said.

Song Wanjun could only endure the greasy peeling of crayfish.

"Feed me. Yang Xiaotian said again.

Song Wanjun fed Yang Xiaotian with her own hands.

Song Wanjun felt that she was simply cheap, and the ancient palace maids served the emperor without being so meticulous, and her eyebrows were low.

Full of wine and food, Yang Xiaotian burped.

"Washed my hands and massaged my shoulders. Yang Xiaotian lay down on the chair and said.

Song Wanjun could only wash her hands with mineral water and feed Yang Xiaotian to pinch her shoulders, after all, she used to be a technician in the alien club, and her skills were in place. Yang Xiaotian is comfortably straight*.

"It's this biu double cool ......" Yang Xiaotian sang the community shaking his legs, "The sky is so blue, the ground is so yellow, everything is beautiful, today I am ...... cool"