Nie Bing in the living room, as well as the servants and bodyguards, were all silent when they saw this scene, and they didn't dare to say much.

"Let me go, don't ......" Tong Xueyue was like a drowning person, scratching her hands around.

Feng Yiyang didn't pity the jade at all, until a whole bottle of red wine was poured down, and then he casually threw the empty wine bottle on the floor.

The bottle rolled on the ground several times with a crisp sound.

"Ahem, ahem!" Tong Xueyue lay on the ground and kept coughing.

Feng Yiyang looked at her condescendingly, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Now, do you still dare to question me?" ”

Lunatic!

Demon!

Tong Xueyue shouted in her heart, but she didn't dare to resist.

for fear that he would accidentally anger him.

This man is so terrible that she can't afford to mess with him at all!

The stomach turned over and there was a spasm, Tong Xueyue tried her best to shrink her body into a ball and make a defensive gesture.

She gritted her teeth and curled up: "No...... Don't dare. ”

Feng Yiyang's handsome face did not show any pity.

He looked at Tong Xueyue's eyes so cold, as if he was looking at a completely irrelevant person.

After half a sound, he gently hooked the corners of his mouth: "The operation is scheduled for two days later, you have a good rest." ”

Nie Bing, who was standing next to him and didn't dare to speak, glanced at the servant on the side.

The servant, who was frightened, hurriedly stepped forward and supported Tong Xueyue left and right.

But when Tong Xueyue heard the word "surgery", she didn't know where the strength came from, so she pulled her arm from the maid's hand, rushed to Feng Yiyang, blurted out, and shouted: "I don't want plastic surgery!" Death is not plastic surgery! ”

She doesn't look so ugly, and she doesn't need to cut her eyelids or do a rhinoplasty or something.

Why did she have to use a knife in her face to make her face look like another person?

Her tone was full of disgust and disgust, which completely angered Feng Yiyang.

Feng Yiyang lost his patience and grabbed her neck with only one big hand, lifting her body up, with irrepressible anger in his low tone.

"You won't have plastic surgery? Do you think it's the reason for you? ”

"Ahem!" Tong Xueyue coughed uncomfortably again.

At this moment, she finally understood that warmth and affection were just the veil of this man, and he was a cold and mean person in his bones.

She had been completely deceived by him before!

Tong Xueyue began to struggle violently: "Feng Yiyang, you let go of me!" You devil! ”

"Tong Xueyue!" Feng Yiyang's expression was extremely terrifying.

The appearance of a tyrant who rebelled against me made the servant take several steps backwards in fright, and he wanted to run out immediately.

Nie Bing didn't dare to step forward, so he could only frown and watch from afar.

In her impression, Feng Yiyang rarely gets angry.

Unexpectedly, now because of this Tong Xueyue, there is such a big fire.

Tong Xueyue is now completely open-minded, she doesn't want plastic surgery, she doesn't want to make someone else's face.

She gritted her teeth and glared at Feng Yiyang, and said loudly: "I don't have plastic surgery, and I will never agree to do plastic surgery!" Unless you kill me! ”

Feng Yiyang's expression tightened, and he raised his hand and gave Tong Xueyue a slap.

"Smack!" slapped Tong Xueyue's face hard, making her eyes glow.

A hot pain on her face made Tong Xueyue dizzy for a while.

This slap completely made her see Feng Yiyang's violent personality clearly.

She sneered: "Feng Yiyang, why are you beating me?!" Who are you? Who are you to do this to me? ”

Her provocation completely angered Feng Yiyang.

This reminded him of Feng Rao's former Feng Rao, who refused to bow his head in the face of his beating and scolding.

In an instant, the look on Feng Yiyang's face became extremely cold, and his big hand around her neck became more and more powerful.

Tong Xueyue gradually lost her physical strength and began to lack oxygen.

Her face began to flush at a rate visible to the naked eye, and quickly began to turn purple.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Nie Bing couldn't help but persuade: "Feng Shao, it will be very troublesome if you get someone's life." ”

They are not afraid of killing, but they are afraid of trouble.

And the incident happened in Feng Yiyang's villa, and it will become very tricky for the police to pursue it.

"Get out!" Feng Yiyang let out a low roar.

Nie Bing didn't dare to persuade him anymore, so he had to retreat with the servant.

Until the moment before Tong Xueyue thought she was going to die of lack of oxygen, Feng Yiyang let go of her hand and threw her to the ground.

Tong Xueyue's heart was relieved, knowing that she would not die.

At that moment, monstrous grievances came overwhelmingly.

She lay on the ground in embarrassment and cried out loud.

The more I cried, the more fierce I became, like a wronged child.

Feng Yiyang just looked at her coldly, suddenly squinted his eyes, grabbed her hair, and forced her to raise her little face.

"Enough crying?"

Tong Xueyue slapped away his big palm and shouted without fear of death: "It's not enough!" Why should I listen to you? I'm going to cry! ”

The corners of Feng Yiyang's lips pulled up a good-looking smile: "It seems that you have the strength and nowhere to vent, why don't we do something else." ”

With that, he picked her up and threw her directly on the sofa.

Tong Xueyue was dizzy and dizzy, and her body bounced off the sofa.

Feng Yiyang's muscular body followed, grabbing her hand and raising it above her head.

The alcohol gradually rose, and Tong Xueyue vaguely knew what Feng Yiyang wanted to do to her, but her head was so dizzy that she was powerless to struggle. "You let go of me! You strong criminal! ”

The corners of Feng Yiyang's mouth provoked a sneer: "You say it again?" ”

Tong Xueyue couldn't help but breathe sluggishly and wanted to escape.

Feng Yiyang grabbed her and pressed her under him, his strong buttocks almost pressing against her chest. "Screaming so loudly, didn't you do it of your own free will?"

Tong Xueyue's face was slammed a few times by "it", and it turned red instantly.

The thing swelled so fast that it stood in front of me in a matter of seconds.

Tong Xueyue was embarrassed and angry, and turned her face away, but he pinched her chin and pulled it back.

"You...... Not! ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was stuffed to the brim.

Tong Xueyue's feet kicked wildly, his arms were locked on top of his head, and his mouth was full of a strong masculine atmosphere.

The mouth seems to rub and start a fire, numb and spicy.

The huge despair swept over in an instant, and Tong Xueyue felt extremely frightened, but her weak body did not obey the call and could not exert her strength.

She could only close her eyes tightly and endure the humiliation.

This scene was too exciting, and Feng Yiyang quickly finished venting.

He squinted at her condescendingly: "What, feel wronged?" ”

Tong Xueyue pursed her lips stiffly, and her eyes fell down.

Feng Yiyang raised his eyebrows, reached out, touched a touch of coolness, and sneered: "You still said that it was not voluntary?" ”

"Go away!" Tong Xueyue wiped the dirt off her face hatefully, and raised her foot to kick his hand away: "Go away, get out!" ”

Feng Yiyang laughed instead: "Not satisfied? ”

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