The long inky wavy curls are messy and lingering on the rich color.

The light and shadows flowed quietly in the silky long inky hair, and the burgundy hip-hugging fishtail skirt flowed in the soft and quiet light like a scorching flame against the backdrop of the long inky curls.

Gorgeous seaweed-like black hair is scattered on the cheeks of the bewitching woman, and the elegant and beautiful makeup depicted has already been lightly wet marks by tears unconsciously, but this inaudible flaw cannot hide the natural charm of the woman's beauty.

"What are you doing looking at me with such cannibalistic eyes? Looks, this slap is what you owe me. She lowered her eyes and stared at the girl's resentful and unwilling face, and said slowly word by word.

Rong Yan's eyes widened, and the delicate and gorgeous makeup depicted had already been smeared under the other party's merciless slap: "You are spewing blood!" It is you who owe our Rong family, how can our Rong family owe you anything, and how can I owe you anything! ”

The warm blood stains that snaked on the lips gradually dried up, and the scarlet color soaked in the girl's beautiful face, but it reflected a hideous ghost-like look: "It was you who was debauched and seduced my father to conceive that evil seed, and the miscarriage back then was also your own accident, and there is a providence in the dark!" ”

The bewitching woman hooked her lips when she heard this, and her laughter spread bitterly and painfully in the store: "There is a providence in the dark......" After she muttered to herself, her eyes suddenly glared at Rong Yanyan with resentment: "What a proud daughter of the Rong family, since you are so vicious, then don't blame me for not leaving you this delicate little girl like a flower in this public...... The slightest affection! ”

Before the words fell, the first slap fell ruthlessly.

"This slap is a tribute to me who was kind and innocent, weak and bulliable." The delicate woman gritted her teeth and stared at her face, although the slightest stinging pain flowed in her numb palm, it could not stop her determination to take revenge.

Immediately afterward, a second slap resounded in the clothing store.

"This slap is a lesson for your wanton bullying of me back then." Clear tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, her elegant makeup was soaked in the smooth texture, and her long inky wavy curls were messily draped behind her, making the woman's plump and charming color more and more enchanting.

Then, the third slap swept through the faint palm wind and fell on Rong Yan's face.

"And this slap is revenge for your mother, the vicious Mrs. Rong, who trampled on and tortured me back then." A faint scar appeared on the side of the bewitching woman's wrist, and she stared at the brown scar on the soft wrist, and the resentment in her eyes became more and more profound.

But suddenly, the fourth slap fell heavily on the girl's red and swollen cheeks.

"This fourth slap is a lesson to the conspiracy planned by your mother and daughter back then, and it was you who caused me to be sick in bed for nearly a year!" Hazy tears filled her eyes, and the bewitching woman's voice trembled slightly, and she slapped her red and swollen cheeks again.

At the end, the fifth slap slammed into everyone's ears crisply and harshly.

"The last slap is for the child who was not born before I was born, and finally died miserably in my womb, to teach you a hard lesson!" The last slap that condensed all the strength of the whole body fell heavily on the cheek of the face, and the bewitching woman finally laughed heartily after saying the last sentence in blood.

I saw that the originally delicate face was as beautiful as a flower and was crawling on the ground in embarrassment, and the gorgeous makeup was already red, swollen and twisted under the continuous palms, which was unbearable. Wisps of warm blood slowly meander down the broken gums in the mouth and the cracked corners of the mouth.

Rong Yanyan lay on the ground in a daze, after repeated non-stop palm binding, she felt a splitting headache, her delicate cheeks were even more stinging and hot, and the slightest pulling at the corners of her mouth would come from a tearing pain, making her want to cry.

"You, you deceive people too much! You dare to beat me like this, I won't let you go! ”

Rong Yan stared at a pair of bloodshot eyes, and his originally delicate and flower-like appearance was set off by the red, swollen and cracked injury, like a hideous and resentful ghost: "Slut, today's humiliation will be repaid a hundred times in the future!" You won't be complacent for long! She screamed viciously, her fingers scratching at the hard ground.

"I'll pay it back tomorrow, huh." A contemptuous tone flowed through the room, and the burgundy fishtail skirt outlined the bewitching curves of the woman's swaying steps.

The delicate woman pursed her lips sarcastically when she heard the words, and her peachy plum-like complexion was like a beautiful peony flower in full bloom under the light, flowing with a sultry and charming color: "Rong Yanyan, do you still think that you are the daughter of the Rong family who was noble and could act recklessly?" ”

She raised her slender and slender legs, and her delicate silver high heels casually stepped on the girl's pale yellow chiffon skirt: "I tell you, after leaving the Rong family and your father, you are nothing!" Now you are not as good as a maggot in my eyes, a vicious girl like you deserves to be the miserable appearance she is now, and I ...... is no longer the weak and bullying little woman of the past! ”

The bewitching woman lowered her eyes with contempt and contempt at her feet, and her silver high heels casually stepped on the chiffon skirt that bloomed on the ground.

The smooth and mirror-like floor tiles were cold and hard, and she stepped on ten-centimeter high heels gracefully around her face, and pretended to inadvertently crush the girl's ankles.

"Ah, it hurts, you slut, vixen, a woman who is indiscriminate!" The girl didn't bother to check her red, swollen and painful cheeks, she curled up on the ground in pain, and hurriedly covered the fragile ankles that had been crushed by the woman.

Although there were no dazzling bruises on the back of the hand, the pinprick-like pain soaked in the texture, leaving unbearable tears of pain and humiliation on the pampered face that had been pampered since childhood: "Why don't you die, why don't you die!" She suddenly raised her head and glared at the cold smile on the lips of the bewitching woman.

The face and face roared bitterly and harshly, and his eyes looked at the smiling woman fiercely, and his already hideous face became more and more distorted and terrifying: "Why didn't you disappear into this world with that wild seed back then, why did you still appear in front of my eyes, you disgusting slut woman!" ”