The dim presidential suit, Wei Qi was thrown onto the bed.

Murong Ke neatly ripped off his tie and tied her hands to the head of the bed.

He leaned down and pressed in on her.

"Remember what I said on the day of the verdict?"

Warm breath sprayed on her face, and Wei Qi's eyes came to mind when she sat in the plaintiff's bench to listen to the judge's verdict, and he looked at her with hatred.

Wei Qi shook his head and lowered his eyes: "Sorry, I don't remember." ”

"Don't remember? ”

Murong Keluo's uninhibited smile became more and more cruel, leaning on her ear, word by word.

"Lao Tzu said, don't let Lao Tzu meet you again, the first thing I will do when I meet you again is to kill you!"

The words were full of hatred, as if they were going to poke into her heart.

Wei Qi snorted, it was difficult to breathe, and his palm-sized little face looked a little pale under Murong Ke's oppression. But the stubbornness in those eyes was undisguised.

"Boss Murong still dares to provoke me, is it because the old man in the family has too long a life?"

Three years ago, because he was imprisoned, the old man of the Murong family was so angry that he had a stroke, and he is still paralyzed in bed.

She deserves to be the person who knows him best, and she can always know his weaknesses.

Sure enough, it was just a moment, and the aura around Murong Ke was cold.

Syllable!

Wei Qiqi was slapped sideways in the face, her hair was scattered, and Venus flew in front of her.

He raised his hand to clasp her neck accurately, and with a little force, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

"You can try to see who dies first. ”

Word by word, extremely ruthless.

Wei Qiqi was pinched and had difficulty breathing, and her cheeks were crimson, but she resisted the urge to pick him away and closed her eyes in relief.

has been entangled for so many years, if you can really die like this, it will be a good ending.

The woman's face gradually turned pale, like a wandering spirit.

Murong Ke let go of his hand as soon as he woke up from a big dream and slammed his fist on the bedside table.

Boom, sawdust flying!

Wei Qi choked violently.

He lifted his bloodied hand and gently stroked her face.

"It's too cheap for you to die like this. ”

Wei Qiqi coughed and his eyes were red, and the voice in his ears seemed to come from a long distance.

Murong Ke picked up the fruit knife on the cabinet, and the sharp blade was against her delicate collarbone, all the way down.

His movements were ambiguous, his tone was pitiful, but his words seemed to be immersed in ice.

"You know, when I'm inside, I think every day that I have a hundred ways to torture you to death. ”

"Say, which one should I use first?"

The cold blade pressed against her white and greasy softness, and Wei Qi tensed her body, not daring to cough hard.

The coolness went down a little further, and then—

She sliced open her overalls.

Murong Ke sneered slowly, his tone was frivolous, and his hand shook defiantly.

"What would your dad's dead ghost think if he saw you lying on my bed right now?"

The word 'your father' successfully provoked Wei Qi's anger.

"Shut up!"

She glared at him angrily, emotional, struggling to break free from the shackles of her tie.

"You are not qualified to mention him! You killed him, you murderer, you must not die well!"

"He, heh, it's not a pity for him to die. Your dad is an old thief, embezzling company funds, you are a thief, stealing my trust and ......"

Murong Ke suddenly stopped his mouth as if he remembered something, and then he smiled lowly.

"You should be glad that he is dead, otherwise you will die again when you see the scene to be seen. Murong Ke lowered his head coldly, approaching Wei Qi's cheek little by little, and his eyes were gloomy.

Wei Qi trembled, and the boundless darkness drilled into her skin along Murong Ke's palm, if she hadn't been pressed, she would definitely choose to flee in the wilderness.

Murong Ke sneered, very satisfied: "Scared?"

Very good.

He liked to see how scared she looked.

Murong Ke's tall body pressed down and entered her without pity.