Chapter 682 Subduing a Delicate Wife, Too Annoying 33

But fortunately, the man did not cut Li Huan's artery, and the wound was not big, so she had to admire his exquisite knife skills.

Li Huan came back to his senses and saw that he didn't deny it, almost certainly it wasn't Qiao Qi.

Since it wasn't Qiao Qi who imprisoned her, who could it be?

Except for Qiao Qi, who has such a deep hatred with her......

And the wound healed, and it was cut open by him again, and it was bled all the time!

The man seemed to be watching her die in pain.

Before Li Huan could think clearly, he was gradually dizzy due to bleeding, his lips were pale, and no matter how small the wound was, the bleeding time was more than 400CC, and various symptoms of blood sickness would appear one after another.

Just when she couldn't stand it anymoreβ€”

The man suddenly stopped the bleeding for her, sewed up the wound, then rinsed her body with cold water, and dried it little by little with a bath towel.

In the meantime, he also touched her chest where it shouldn't have been.

"Don't touch me!" Li Huan frowned hoarsely, and opened the corners of his pale lips in disgust, "If you have the ability, you can kill me now, otherwise I will ...... when I go out."

Before he could finish speaking, he gagged his mouth with a bath towel, leaving only an angry whine.

The man didn't touch her any more, but after wiping her body, he looked at her for a while, and then got up and left.

Li Huan endured the pain and dizziness, thinking that since he had moved a little crooked mind, even if he let her go this time, there would be a next time......

He wouldn't necessarily do anything to her next time, she had to leave quickly.

But the man was shrewd, and bound her hands and feet with iron chains, and covered her eyes with a black cloth, so that no one around could hear her voice, let alone anything that could save herself.

He was determined to imprison her.

Moreover, he is not ready to kill her, maybe he wants to torture her slowly.

When it was almost noon, Li Huan woke up hungry.

It's not that she doesn't want to get out at this time, and she still has the strength to be hungry, but the man brought in lunch.

Let her body react instinctively, she looked in the direction of the sound, as if she smelled a hint of cooking, not something she went out to buy.

Immediately, the bath towel in her mouth was pulled out, and the man personally fed her bite by bite, and his actions were not rude, and he seemed to be much calmer than yesterday.

But who knows if he will wait for her to eat and torture her in a new way.

Li Huan frowned slightly, took a bite and ate it, looking very docile to please the man.

The man waited for her to finish eating, and personally helped her wipe her mouth, and fed her water by the way.

After Li Huan finished drinking, her hoarse voice was a little better, and she moved her lips, "How long are you going to lock me up?" ”

After not getting a response for a long time, Li Huan suspected that this pervert was a mute, but the next moment he heard his voice, "I will never let you go, until you end." ”

Li Huan chuckled in her heart, she hadn't heard this voice, she frowned, "Will you kill me?" ”

"It depends on the mood." The man slowly got up and was about to leave.

Li Huan just raised his hand and grabbed his belt indiscriminately, "Don't go, tell me what kind of hatred you have to treat me like this?" ”

"You'll find out someday." The man was not impatient at all, and his voice was cold.

Li Huan grabbed his trouser pocket tightly under his belt, "Since you plan to imprison me forever, why don't you untie my blindfold What are you afraid of, afraid that I will see your true face, I ...... Got to know you, right? ”