Seventy-eighth Night: Humiliation

Yang Jiu seemed to feel something, and his scarlet eyes inadvertently swept over Xiao Guan.

She sat in the swivel chair and spun around, she held the goblet in one hand and propped herself up on the chair with the other, her legs folded, revealing a large area of whiteness.

Yang Jiu took a sip of wine, and his eyes looked Xiao Guan up and down.

Xiao Guan's body tensed under her gaze, and the hand that was clenched into a fist also let go the moment Yang Jiu's gaze drifted over.

Yang Jiu smiled and asked a little inexplicably, "Xiaoguan, am I beautiful?"

Xiao Guan was stunned for a moment and looked up at her.

In fact, if you don't look at Yang Jiu's scarlet eyes at this time, her gentle smile is all peerless, and people can't help but feel palpitations. The hair is messily draped over the shoulders, but it adds a decadent beauty for no reason.

Xiao Guan lowered his head again and said, "It's beautiful." ”

She is indeed very beautiful, even if she is a woman, she has to admit that Yang Jiu is indeed thrillingly beautiful.

But the next moment, Xiao Guan thought of what Liu Hailin said, Yang Jiu's body had not moved except for the eyeballs, everything else was done, and he immediately felt ironic.

A mocking smile flashed across her lowered face.

What else is beautiful to talk about?

"What are you laughing at?" suddenly heard a gloomy female voice in his ears, startling Xiao Guan.

She hurriedly said, "No, no." ”

Yang Jiu stood beside her and narrowed his eyes: "No?"

Xiao Guan's head was buried lower, and his heart tightened.

"Get on your knees. Yang Jiu said casually.

She kept shaking the glass, the red liquid in the glass glistening in the light.

Xiao Guan's body stiffened, and he seemed to be a little reluctant to believe Yang Jiu's words.

Why did you kneel for her?

Xiao Guan didn't move, Yang Jiu's face was a little impatient, and he kicked directly at her back knee.

She didn't expect Yang Jiu to kick herself directly, her legs suddenly became weak, and with a "bang", her knees hit the floor, making her gasp in pain.

Xiao Guan gritted his teeth, holding back his anger in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack, so he had to kneel on the ground in resignation.

The corners of Yang Jiu's mouth hooked slightly, and he said slowly: "That's right, dog, just be obedient, understand?"

The kneeling man did not respond, his head bowed, and he looked submissive. I don't know why, Yang Jiu's heart was a little unhappy, looking at Xiao Guan like this, it seemed that he saw his former self, he didn't say a word, he couldn't bear to retreat, and he had no dignity at all.

She sneered, but unfortunately, now she is no longer the girl who will be bullied so much that she can only cry silently.

Yang Jiu looked at Xiao Guan condescendingly, and the goblet in his hand slowly tilted.

There was a burst of wetness on the top of his head, and Xiao Guan's hand on his thigh clenched into a fist.

The red liquid, wet her hair, dripped down her face and fell to the ground little by little.

Xiao Guan simply closed his eyes, his teeth clenched his lower lip, but the stinging sensation was far less intense than the humiliation in his heart.

The wine in her hand was quickly poured, and seeing that she still looked like a dead fish, Yang Jiu narrowed her eyes, and then, she tugged at the corner of her mouth, and threw the goblet directly on the ground, and the glass shattered to the ground.

The crisp sound made Xiao Guan's tense nerves jump and jump.

Yang Jiu stepped over the fragments, walked to the entrance, picked out all kinds of high heels in the shoe cabinet with great interest, took out a pair, she carried it in one hand, slowly returned to Xiao Guan, and shook the shoes in front of her eyes.

"Look, do you like it?" Yang Jiu said gently, "I'll give it to you, okay?"