"Snort!", "Snort!", "Snort"......

Powerful big hands, angry tearing. In a moment, her thin long skirt had turned into a dozen strips of cloth.

Shen Yihan's anger had subsided a lot, and he finally got off her, squatted down, and grabbed her slender right foot.

"What the hell do you want...... Ah......" Xia Xiruo struggled, his ankle was heavily grasped by his iron hoop-like hand, and the sprain had not recovered, and the pain trembled again and again.

I just wanted to warn her, but I didn't expect her to be so painful, and my cold hand couldn't help relaxing, and her voice was still cold: "Little woman, it's better to be honest." ”

Ignoring her objections, he tore through the strips of cloth and tied her feet tightly to the legs of the wicker chair.

"What are you doing, what are you? Let go of me, let go of ......"

Amid her shouts, she stood up, folded her arms, and looked down at her.

Now, her hands and feet are tied to the rattan chair with strips of cloth, and the whole person, completely integrated with the rattan chair, is still struggling dishonestly, but can only wriggle like a caterpillar.

This little woman, whose snow-white body was only covered by a few broken strips of cloth, and most of the beauty bloomed, obviously it was fish on the chopping board, and only had the share of being slaughtered by him, but she stared at him with big eyes and fierce eyes.

Lowering his eyes, the corners of Ming Yihan's mouth couldn't help but hook up a wicked smile: "Is this scared?" Xia Xiruo, the fun is still to come. ”

Turn around and walk outside.

In fact, her appearance when she is in a hurry is quite vivid, better than when she is indifferent and estranged. At least, looking at her expression, he wouldn't be irritated in his heart.

"Let go of me, Ming Yihan, are you a man to such a woman?"

"Ming Yihan, you perverted and neurotic! let go of me first, hey, don't go, let go of me!"

Xia Xiruo almost screamed in his throat, but he went out without looking back.

Helplessly quieted down, looking at the appearance of his unclothed wolf bèi, he suddenly felt a suppressed sense of fear.

He tied her so strongly, I'm afraid she won't want to break free after struggling for the rest of her life. What if the man never returns, but what will happen to her if he returns?

Thinking of what he said before leaving, Xia Xiruo only felt creepy.

It didn't take long for the door to be pushed open, and Shen Yihan walked in, holding an iron box in his right hand.

What is this man going to do?

Xia Xiruo frowned and looked at him, facing his strange gaze, and her heart was even more bottomless.

Seeing the tall man silently press forward, crouch down, and tear off the few strips of cloth that were left covering her abdomen.

Xia Xiruo's body suddenly stirred: "Don't touch me." ”

He raised his eyes to catch the horror in her big eyes, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he silently opened the tin box.

The cold light is revealed.

It turned out to be a box of silver needles!

What is this wicked man going to do to her? gasped, her little hands tied to the back of the chair clenched nervously, and she was so frightened that she couldn't even speak.

Since I was a child, I was afraid of injections, and I was stunned when I saw needles, but this time, Xiruo was really afraid.

In her panic, a chill was already felt on her abdomen, and when she looked down, she found that he was wiping the small piece of skin above her navel with a wet cotton ball.

"Dark Cold, you...... What are you doing...... Ah, don't, don't, ah!"

In the trembling sound, I saw him pick up a white silver needle and stab it at the anti-poisoned skin.