Shen Yin, who had a trace of pain overflowing between Su Xiaoan's lips, didn't want to be embarrassed in front of strangers, opened her mouth, and subconsciously wanted to explain, but she panicked and found that she had lost her voice!

"Say, who gave you the guts, did you want to escape?"

The man who had lost his mind did not notice the abnormality of her voice, the force in his hand was still increasing, and Su Xiao'an, who was pinching, was in pain, but he tried several times, but he couldn't pronounce a complete syllable.

Her eyes widened in horror, she stared at the man in front of her, and shook her head helplessly, but she didn't know what to do.

Why did her voice suddenly become hoarse?

When the man saw her panicked expression, he thought that she was afraid of running away, and immediately his anger surged into his chest, and with a fierce force, he threw her whole body to the wooden bed behind her.

The hard wooden board suddenly touched her back, causing Su Xiaoan to frown, but her throat could no longer make a sound. The panic made her make a bad decision, and she suddenly pushed the man in front of her and ran out the door.

She forgot the chains on her feet, and she forgot the angry man in the room.

Ling Mohan's face sank, his cold expression made his whole body seem to be covered with a layer of frost, and when he turned around, he didn't have any extra words, he directly grabbed Su Xiao'an's back collar, and easily lifted her body back a few steps away.

There is always a disparity in strength between men and women, no matter how Su Xiaoan struggles, he is still thrown on the altar like a lamb to the slaughter.

What are you doing?

Su Xiaoan couldn't speak, so he had to ask the man with his eyes.

"Why, now that you know you're scared, the moment you dare to think of running away, you should know you're going to be punished. ”

The man thought she was begging for mercy, and the playful tone implied cruelty.

Su Xiaoan glanced at him at a loss, but he could only keep shaking his head.

The man ignored her mournful gaze, his big hand stuck her neck fiercely, constantly pressuring, and his tone was a bit as gloomy as if he had come out of hell, "You dare to run, do you think that the debt you owe can be run away like this, huh?"

Although he was asking, he didn't mean to let Su Xiaoan answer at all. Tightly deprived of all her breath, the man's blood-red eyes stared at her face fiercely, and the intensity increased little by little, as if he wanted to strangle her alive like this.

"Uh......"

Under the heavy stimulation, Su Xiao'an finally let out a muffled hoarse sound in her throat, her breathing seemed to be pulled away from her body, and the pain of suffocation lingered.

"Woman, you remember, as long as I don't let go, you can only stay here for the rest of your life and atone for the sins you have committed. ”

……

Su Xiaoan's brain was already blank, and she wanted to ask him where she had offended him, but helplessly, her voice could no longer make a sound.

Desperate, sinking, she was about to forget who she was, and everything in front of her seemed unreal and unreal.

Seeing her lying there like a dead fish, motionless, the man sneered disapprovingly and reached out to pinch her chin.

"Isn't it painful? Tell me, do you feel that life is worse than death?"

He was punishing her, so he didn't want to see her cold and unresponsive appearance, which would only make him feel a sense of frustration, only if she hurt, screamed, resisted and struggled, and finally begged bitterly, so that he could have the pleasure of revenge.

Su Xiaoan lay there on her back in despair, she had given up her last attempt, and closed her eyes like ashes.