99. Chapter 99: Engrave a Label That Belongs to Me!

Zhao Ziwei's movements stopped, his face became gloomy and ugly, his big hand pinched her chin, and said hatefully: "Cheap, open your eyes and see who I am!" ”

"Zi, Ziwei......" The sharp pain in his jaw made Mo Rou's alcohol dissipate most of it, and when he saw the man in front of him clearly, he trembled and said: "Ziwei, you listen to my explanation, I was drunk, I didn't mean to ......"

"Didn't mean to? Then you made me embarrassed in front of all the guests today, dare you say that it was not intentional? Zhao Ziwei was still aggressive, he said that he would definitely teach her a lesson, and let her recognize that from now on, she was just a female slave he married.

"Ziwei, don't be angry, I won't do this again in the future, I don't dare anymore, you let me go first, I hurt ......" Mo Rou's tears were full of tears, staring at Zhao Ziwei directly, with a look of tears that I really felt sorry for, trying to arouse a little pity from him.

A touch of coldness flashed in the depths of Zhao Ziwei's eyes, his lips seemed to be hooked, and he actually took the opportunity to go down the stairs, let go of her, caressed her cheeks with his fingers, and returned to his former gentlemanly demeanor, and whispered softly: "Rou'er, I'm sorry, I hurt you." ”

"It's okay, it's something I shouldn't make you sad......" Mo Rou took the initiative to snuggle up to him, and between her lowered eyes, she quickly accumulated cold hatred.

Zhao Ziwei, I remembered what happened just now, and one day, I will return it to you twice!

Mo Rou swore viciously in her heart.

"Dingβ€”"

When the elevator reached the forty-eighth floor, a chime sounded.

Zhao Ziwei hugged Mo Rou's slender waist, lowered his head as he walked out, and whispered seductively in her ear: "Rou'er, tonight is the flower candle of the two of us, don't worry, I will definitely treat you well." ”

"I don't believe you......" Mo Rou squinted at him, and snorted as if complaining: "I don't know who Lu Dao is, every time he goes to the end, he is anxious like something, which time didn't hurt me all over my body." ”

Zhao Ziwei smiled with a smug look on his face, and he said: "This shows my courage on the bed!" ”

"......" Mo Roubai glanced at him and stopped talking, but the nausea in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he almost wanted to rush out of his throat.

Zhao Ziwei was in bed, full of tricks, the first two times could indeed make her yu|immortal|yu|death, but as the disgust for him became more and more intense, every time she was in bed, she had to cheer up 120,000 times before she couldn't help pushing him away.

The golden VIP key card swiped into the card slot, and with a 'ding' sound, the door opened.

Zhao Ziwei pushed Mo Rou and pressed against the wall to kiss urgently, the movements of his hands were also extremely fast, and after a while, the red dress on Mo Rou's body fell silently......

The atmosphere of the room is about to be thunderous......

"Ziwei, go take a bath first, there is a lot of sweat on my body, the smell is so heavy, I smell uncomfortable......" Mo Rou frowned, and pushed Zhao Ziwei's shoulder uncomfortably, once or twice, Zhao Ziwei's eyes showed anger.

Mo Rou bit her lip and looked at him innocently: "Go take a bath first, okay?" ”

"You go wash first, I'll pour two glasses of wine, and then we'll dance with me like that later, okay?" My bride. Zhao Ziwei's face turned from cloudy to sunny inexplicably, he pulled the corners of his lips, revealing a shallow smile, his fingers gently brushed over Mo Rou Banguo's delicate body, and then took her hand, and his lips branded a light kiss on the back of her hand.

Mo Rou nodded and agreed: "Okay, then I'll go take a bath first." ”

As soon as the eyes of the two were staggered, the eyes of both sides were chilling and cold.

Tonight, who is calculating whom?

……

……

Mo Rou was obedient, wrapped in only a white bath towel, and walked out of the bathroom wet.

Zhao Ziwei shook a glass of bewitching red wine in his hand, lay on the bed, and saw the picture of the beauty taking a bath, and his eyes immediately glowed with wolf light.

"Come here." He hooked his fingers.

Mo Rou stepped on the carpet with her bare feet, her body writhing bewitchingly, and she approached the bed step by step.

Climbing up from the end of the bed, like a beautiful snake crawling onto Zhao Ziwei's body, the fragrant breath tugged at the man's heartstrings.

"Goblin!" Zhao Ziwei scolded, and then, a little rudely, pushed the wine glass in his hand to Mo Rou's mouth, and ordered without beak: "Drink it up!" ”

Mo Rou obediently drank more than half of it, and after the last sip, she deliberately overflowed a lot, and the demonic red wine flowed along the corners of her mouth and along the lines of her body into the ravines in her chest, full of seduction, and her eyes that vaguely remained drunk were glowing with soft water, staring at him without blinking for a moment, invisibly exuding an aura of seduction, which simply made the man collapse easily.

Zhao Ziwei licked the wine stains on her chest, and then stretched out his hand to her.

There was no accompanying music, only the sound of the two of them beating louder and louder, and in the middle of the rotation, Zhao Ziwei ripped off the bath towel on Mo Rou's body, and she couldn't see an inch on her body, and all the beautiful scenery was glimpsed.

"Ziwei, I'm a little drunk again, I'm so dizzy......" Mo Rou pressed the left temple and shook it twice, feeling that the vision in front of her was getting blurred more and more, Zhao Ziwei became one two or three, she couldn't see it really.

She didn't know that Zhao Ziwei put sleeping pills in the glass of red wine she drank, and after she drank most of it, her consciousness would become weaker and weaker until she fell into a coma.

At this time, Zhao Ziwei smiled and said viciously: "Mo Rou, it's time for you to prepare to accept my "punishment". ”

Mo Rou's heart suddenly rose with a strong sense of fear, her eyes widened, and such an uneasy appearance was really distressing.

"What do you want to do?" Her voice was weak.

Zhao Ziwei grabbed her softer and softer body and leaned into her ear, his voice was gentle but revealed a chill that was terrifying.

"Just engrave a label that belongs to me on your body, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I love you so much......"

"Zhao Ziwei, you ......"

Before she finished speaking, Mo Rou's consciousness had completely plunged into darkness.

When she woke up again, Mo Rou only felt a terrible pain in her chest, which made her feel the urge to die.

opened a pair of blank eyes and saw a man standing in front of her, holding something in his hand, constantly carving on her chest, intense pain continued to hit her, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she couldn't help crying out in pain anymore: "Ah...... What are you doing......? ”

On the sofa not far away, Zhao Ziwei tasted red wine, and when he saw her wake up, he smiled softly: "Rou'er, you have finally woken up." ”

"Zhao Ziwei!" Mo Rou shouted viciously, every word sharpened out a deep hatred, another wave of sharp pain hit, as soon as she lowered her head, the cold sweat on her forehead dripped down, which happened to drip on the bloody wound on her chest, her pupils widened suddenly, and she looked at the needle tips that kept swimming in her chest in disbelief.

"What are you doing here? Zhao Ziwei, what did you engrave on my body?! Mo Rou roared angrily and struggled to get up, only to find that her limbs were tied, and her body was also weak and weak, so she thought of the glass of red wine, and bit her hatred and shouted: "You drugged the wine?!" ”

Zhao Zi got up with the wine glass, walked in front of her, and said condescendingly: "Rou'er, bear with me, it will be carved immediately." ”

"Ah......" Mo Rou screamed again, the cold sweat on her forehead kept rising, she raised her head to look at Zhao Ziwei, there was no trace of tenderness in his eyes except for ruthlessness and madness.

She gasped in fear, frightened, Zhao Ziwei didn't love her at all, everything he did to her before was playing, he was playing tricks with her, from beginning to end.

"Ziwei, you, didn't you say you love me...... I hurt a lot, can you let him stop, I hurt ......" Mo Rou knew that Zhao Ziwei's previous feelings for her were all playing, but at this moment, she could only pretend not to know, pretending to be weak, hoping to find Zhao Ziwei's pity.

Zhao Ziwei smiled, then raised the cup in his hand and tilted it down.

"Ahh......hh

The wine poured on Mo Rou's wounds, stabbing the blurred scars of flesh and blood, the pain intensified, Mo Rou screamed, her face was as white as paper, her delicate body trembled greatly, and the tears overflowing from her eyes were no longer pretending to be pitiful, but really painful to cry.

"Ziwei, please...... Please don't do this to me...... I'll never dare to you off again, okay...... You'll spare me this time, please......"

She kept begging for mercy, if it weren't for her limbs being tied, she would be like a dog, crawling at Zhao Ziwei's feet, begging him regardless of dignity, begging him to let her go.

Zhao Ziwei leaned over slightly, picked up Mo Rou's chin with his long fingers, and said coldly: "I originally wanted to treat you well for the sake of what you may have of some value to me...... But Mo Rou, you are so ignorant of what to do, you keep taking Qiao when you give you face to pursue you, I put up with it, but you dare to release my pigeon on the day of marriage, so that I will be ridiculed by all the guests...... Mo Rou, you forced me, if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know that I am a person, but in fact, women are not allowed to climb on my head as a threat! ”

"Ziwei, I was wrong...... I was really wrong......"

Mo Rou's painful tears rained down, becoming a beautiful tearful person, the blood on the left chest flowed down, flowing into her ...... along the lines, this scene can easily arouse the man's beast, Zhao Ziwei's legs, the things have been raised high.

When Mo Rou saw this scene, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly said: "Ziwei, let me go, let me satisfy you, I will be even more well-behaved than before......"

"Sass!" Zhao Ziwei took a sip, hurriedly ripped off the restraints on his body, and then stiffened his waist suddenly......

Mo Rou's mouth was gagged, she couldn't speak, and the uncomfortable nausea prompted her tears even more, her eyes were empty and gray, and she felt as if she was about to die.

However, the pain in the chest continued......