Under the light, Bai Shuang sat barefoot on a carved pear wood chair, which was old for years, and every time she shook her ankles, she would make a creaking sound.

Ding dong.

The wall clock on the wall cracked, and the hoarfrost came back from the boring game.

Putting away her phone, she grabbed her slippers and quietly walked to the big bed behind her.

There was a mistake with her estimated time, and the man in the bed did not wake up.

The comatose man has deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, perfect facial features and three-dimensional contours on his whole face, which looks pleasing to the eye.

The white frost hand was a little itchy, and he lifted it up and gently touched the man's slender eyelashes. The eyelashes are slightly stiff, and the poke makes the fingertips numb.

Unlike the touch of touching your eyelashes, the hoarfrost drop is fun and novel.

"Who!" a hoarse and cold voice broke the silence in the room.

White Frost withdrew her hand without finishing it, she stood beside the bed, blinking quietly, staring at the man who was bound on the bed, and did not speak, giving the man enough time to regain his senses and find out the environment he was in.

After Shang Yubei opened his eyes, he narrowed dangerously again in an instant. Sweeping to the limbs that were shackled to the bed in semi-circular shackles, his face was gloomy, as if a mountain rain was coming.

His thin lips were drawn into a line, his gaze became colder and colder, and his chest was slightly bowed, but he still held back, observing his surroundings.

As far as the eye can see, there is a closed room, there are no windows, the lamp in the room is ambiguous orange, the furnishings are strange, and in front of it, there is an iron shelf, something unsightly.

It's like a specially designed room.

Shang Yubei's eyes were cold, and his body was shrouded in a strong depression. He gritted his teeth, and the muscles of his face tensed, because his hands were clenched, and the green tendons on his honey-colored arms burst out, and the blood vessels were abrupt.

However, he had no choice but to go to Yuanshan Temple to go to the pillar incense, and he was tied up like this, Shang Yubei clenched his fists.

He struggled in exasperation, trying to break free from the tangle.

"Don't struggle, it's going to hurt. "The white frost can't stand it, the tools she found are made of special materials, and the more she struggles, the tighter she binds.

Her honey-colored and powerful arms would lose their beauty if they were scarred, and she didn't want that.

A shallow sound sounded in my ears, very soft, crispy, tactful and pleasant.

Shang Yubei frowned, and his eyes looked for the source of the sound.

The woman in front of her was covered in a large gray gown, like a child stealing her parents' clothes. The shoulder-length short hair is softly piled on the shoulders, the small face lined with a slap is even more immature, and the eyes are big and bright, clean and pure, standing in such an environment, it is out of place.

Shang Yubei frowned, "Is it you?" He faintly had the impression that the woman in front of him was the little nun who served him tea at the end of Yuanshan Temple.

His face was cold, his eyes were as cold as winter ice, and under his anger, he sneered, "The nuns in the temple are hungry and thirsty like this?"

The hoarfrost did not change, and there was no humiliation in the eyes, only a flash of ignorance.

She understood what he meant, and was scolding her, but she didn't feel it, and she didn't get angry.

In the blink of an eye, she asked Shang Yubei, "Are you right to go?" I can let you go, but you can't buy my sister's company." Finally, he added, "Is that okay?"

Exercise.

Shang Yubei twenty-seven, one of the few times in so many years, broke out with swear words at one time, and his face was gloomy, "Your sister?"

White Frost nodded slightly, "Yes, you decided to buy her company last week, and she drank for days. You have enough money, don't buy her small company. ”

Shang Yubei returned to China two months ago, and during this time, he acquired an unknown number of small companies, and he didn't know which one the person in front of him was referring to. Half-closed, the thick eyelashes couldn't hide the cold expression, "What if I have to take it?"

His expression became colder, and there was still no fluctuation in his eyes, and he took his slippers and walked to the erected iron shelf, silently removing what he wanted to use.

Because she had a key in her pocket, every time she moved, the key clicked, and every time it sounded, it touched Shang Yubei's nerves.

The hoarfrost methodically lit the candles, sanitized the whip, and the next moment, set up the camera.

After all the processes were prepared, she looked at Shang Yubei in silence.

Shang Yubei was so angry that his temples jumped.

Two minutes later, Bai Shuang's tone was without any emotion, like an emotionless little robot, "Brother, I'm ready, I'm going to start recording." You still have a second to change your words. ”