Chapter 58: A Drama (2)

Hua Langyue naturally understood, she could clearly feel the stinging pain in her chest, the two hands on her side grabbed tightly, twisted the sheets under her, the lower half of her body was straight, and her teeth tightly bit the wooden strip that Ziyun stuffed in her mouth, and bit down hard. "Words * love * first * hair

The purgatory-like torment finally ended when the stick was bitten off. The lips were already broken, and red and bright blood flowed out, and Hua Langyue's whole person was as if he had been fished out of the water, wet.

Feng Huanzhi glanced at her, put his hands behind his back, and strode out, saying as he walked, "Hurry up and clean up, I'm waiting for the living room now." ”

"The slave understands." Turning his body, facing the back of Feng Huanzhi who had already left, Ziyun knelt down and said respectfully, then turned around, quickly packed up all the tools, and put them in the cabinet at the head of the bed.

walked to the basin, wrung out the towel, slowly wiped the blood stains on Hua Rongyue's lips, smiled admiringly, and said: "The master has never done anything to a woman, and the slave is really curious, how to cause the master to be angry and make herself worse for this crime." ”

Hua Langyue's eyes were faint, looking at Ziyun, a pair of big eyes, sparkling, delicate nose bridge, cherry mouth, combined, with the breath of a sub-elf, sweet smile without any pretentiousness, and innocence in his eyes.

The impression of her in my heart was better, even if she had suffered a lot from what she had just done. A feeble smile bloomed on his pale face, and he said, "It's just that I said something he was ashamed to say, and I ended up suffering this sin." ”

After washing the towel, the bright red blood stains slowly flashed away in the water and disappeared into invisibility, just like the atmosphere of loneliness that had just been suppressed and disappeared without a trace.

Carefully wiping the beads of sweat on Hua Rongyue's face, Ziyun said sincerely: "Miss Hua, the master's heart is actually very good, as long as you can keep your duty, Ziyun doesn't dare to guarantee that he will love you, but you can respect each other like a guest......"

Hua Langyue smiled sarcastically and asked rhetorically, "You are acting as a lobbyist for your master, you might as well let him talk to me about these words, the effect must be very good." ”

Each is its master, she has no intention of embarrassing Ziyun, and she can see that Ziyun has a lot of respect for Feng Huanzhi, and if she wants to attract Feng Huanzhi's disgust, then Ziyun is also necessary. His face turned cold, and he said in an instructive tone: "Go and get some rouge, and if you see that my face is not right for a while, my mother will definitely ask." ”

Although she knew that Hua Rongyue was telling the truth, such a bad tone was not what Ziyun liked, especially when she was still a girl who was close to Feng Huanzhi, she was usually held in the palm of her hand, and when she was trampled under her feet at this time, her mood was naturally not good. Immediately, the movements in his hands became stiff, as if he didn't hear Hua Langyue's gasping pain.

Ziyun had become expressionless, sneered, and said, "Your face is full of red dots, do you think Madame Hua can see that your face is actually extremely pale?" Although she is very pale, she is no longer in the mood to serve Hua Langyue, she is such a person, what she likes and what she hates is clearly distinguished, all written on her face.

Hua Rongyue felt a little regretful in her heart, but she rolled her eyes and said disdainfully: "I don't care about you now, there will be opportunities in the future." ”

"You ......" Ziyun's eyes widened, and he looked angrily at Hua Langyue, who was already unrecognizable on the bed, with an angry look of gritting his teeth.