The corners of Song Shihao's mouth sneered: "Really? How do I remember that Mr. Yang likes to be strong. ”

  The strength of Yang Minghui's subordinates instantly increased, and he leaned down and approached Song Shihao's ear: "I just like the difficulty of strong people, if there is no resistance, then what is the point?" I still love the process of breaking a woman's wings myself, and so do you! ”

  His breathing was thin on his neck, and Song Shi got goosebumps all over her body, and she felt disgusted and scared from the bottom of her heart for this person. She still remembered the hunting eyes he had seen when he first came to the bar, and those eyes fell on her, making her feel in danger for a moment, an instinctive human reaction to the threat of life.

  Since then, Yang Minghui has been coming to the bar more and more, but he has never looked for her. At that time, she had become a slam actress, and opening a bar was just to find another job for herself, but fortunately, the business of the bar was very good, and it was dedicated to serving those in the entertainment industry who wanted to go out to play but were afraid of being discovered, and then the level became higher and higher, and Yang Minghui came at that time.

  She forgot that it was the first time Yang Minghui had come to the bar, and that day he had brought a lot of people like him and asked for a private room on the third floor. The waiter at the bar went to bring them drinks, and she didn't come out until the bar was about to close, so she didn't feel at ease, so she went up to check the situation. However, it was from that night onwards that Yang Minghui completely controlled her.

  That night, the girl who delivered the drink entered the box and never came out alive, and the group led by Yang Minghui ruined the little girl to death...... Song Shihao was so shocked when he saw the scene in front of him that he couldn't speak, but Yang Minghui walked towards her with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened, and he smiled as he deserved.

  The group was still abusing the dying little girl, Yang Minghui walked up to her with a shocked face, took her into the room and closed the door. He grabbed her by the neck and made her see the evil deeds of those people with her own eyes.

  "Good time, you watch their performance well, don't you feel very excited." He laughed in her ear as he spoke, and the laughter sounded like a demon from hell, "The girl in your shop can't do it, I can't help it." But, don't worry, I won't do this to you, you are Song Shihao, Xie Jinxiao's cash cow, my goddess. ”

  As soon as he finished speaking, Song Shihao climbed up from his back and felt a little cool, and the clothes on his back were instantly soaked. Yang Minghui lowered his head and sniffed at her neck, like a beast determining the territory: "Good time, you are so fragrant!" After speaking, he bit Song Shihao.

  Song Shihao was aroused with goosebumps all over her body, and the feeling was like being bitten by a cold-blooded animal, and fear hunted her.

  "Good time, you are obedient, only you know about this matter, you won't say it, right? If you say it, not only will you be ruined, but Xie Jinxiao's company will also be hit, don't you want to? ”

  Song Shihao's back pressed against his chest, and his heart was beating like a drum. She forced herself to calm down, trying to break free from his restraints, but he was tightly held in her arms: "Let go!" ”

  "When the time is good, as a smart person, you must be obedient. Otherwise, you'll be like her, you know? Yang Minghui looked meaningfully at the girl who fell to the ground, her body not only had those terrible animal marks, but also various wounds, which kept bleeding, and the group of people took pleasure in it and kept hurting her.