20. Yield
Until then, I was ashamed to think that he was trying to disrespect me, and after I had tasted this pain, I would not dare to think about it again. Even though his hands were still on my back, my hands were still held high above my head and nailed to the door panel.
It is said that the pain level of a person is divided into 12 levels, and the pain of a bleeding wound is above 8. I think that just now Sheng Shiyao let me directly cross the first seven levels, jump directly to the eighth level and start to bear it, and then skip the level to increase. The twelfth is the pain of childbirth, which I have not experienced, but I classify the pain of acupressure as at least the eleventh.
I only heard him whisper in my ear: "If you continue to be stubborn, press the acupuncture points down and press two more positions, and you will have to lie down for at least a week." "The tip of my heart was fluttering, it wasn't a threat, it wasn't a threat, I knew he really would do it. What does it mean to lie down for a week? Is the lower half of the body paralyzed?
As soon as the palm on the top of his head that controlled his wrist was released, Sheng Shiyao ordered: "There is a switch on your left hand, turn on the light." ”
I didn't dare to rub my sore wrist, I immediately obeyed the order to touch the switch next to the door, clicked, the light turned on, my eyes couldn't adapt to the strong light for a while, my intuition closed, and when I could open it, I saw the extremely gloomy face in front of me. His eyebrows and eyes had faded away from the glimpse of darkness, and he had regained his indifference.
The next moment, the hand that was stretched out behind my back also withdrew, without a trace of emotion. The afterglow of pain is still flooding around me, and my heart is full of bitterness, this kind of person I actually thought he had evil thoughts, and he didn't have half a point at all.
"Pick up the crate at your feet." He turned to the desk and sat down in his chair.
I looked down and saw that the purple gold box that I had been looking for for a long time was indeed lying at my feet, and he must have thrown it on the ground before he reached into my clothes. Not daring to slack off on his instructions, he stooped down and picked up the box, and walked towards him with difficulty.
At this time, there were two knocks on the door, and Zhou Tong's voice came from outside: "Brother Yao, what happened just now, why did the little sister scream so badly?" "My face turned red, and when the pain was extreme just now, my screaming was really miserable. But this week's pass is really not a thing, I heard it early in the morning and didn't come to the rescue, and when I was done, I asked after the hell outside, which made it clear that he was also very afraid of the men in this house.
Sheng Shiyao frowned and said lightly: "It's okay, let me go down." ”
There was silence outside for two seconds before Zhou Tong's response came, and then the footsteps left.
I walked to the table in silence, his gaze swept over, and he immediately put the box on the table without him opening his mouth, not daring to make another attempt. I only heard him say: "If you really want to take this box, you can take it away, but if there is such a sneaky behavior around me in the future, I will not be spared." ”
Did he mean the punishment just now or was it light? I felt that my legs were straight and weak, and I measured the truth of his words in my heart, and saw that his face was slightly gloomy, I was really stunned, and finally gritted my teeth and said: "Just put the box for you to keep." ”
Those who know the times are Junjie, if I don't understand this truth, don't come out and mix. Sheng Shiyao said that, 99% of them were testing me, maybe I was really stupid to get the box back, and what kind of hardship was waiting for me.
Sure enough, after I made a statement, his gloomy face softened slightly, and he tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Sit down." ”
I looked left and right, and there was only one chair in the room, just under his ass, where was this meant for me to sit? On the edge of the bed? Forget it. I waved my hand and said, "No, just stand." ”
But he said, "You are standing, and I look up and see that you are tired of talking." ”
The corners of my eyes twitched, and I wanted to cry without tears, so I could only sit on the floor, and I looked up at him and accommodated his perspective. But he was not satisfied, and reached out and grabbed my arm and lifted it up, forced to stand up halfway, his waist tightened, and a pull pulled me into his arms, and his ass fell on his lap.
Immediately, I became a fossil!