Su Li pursed his lips and spit out two words: "One year." ”

"Heh......"

She chuckled lowly, as if mocking, but heard him add, "For a year, you can let me do whatever I want." Su Li clenched his fists, it was a desperate decision.

"You can do anything?" Bo Qing put down the wine glass and walked to his side: "Since that's the case, then take it off." ”

He breathed heavily, his eyes seemed to be filled with lead, and he didn't lift them after several attempts.

"Is that your sincerity?" She sneered: "If you don't want to sign a contract, you can leave now, I will only give you this meeting, if you don't leave, there will be no more meetings in the future." ”

Su Li struggled, and the man continued: "I thought you should be mentally prepared before you came here, obviously I overestimated you, it's just that, you better go back, I don't like such a slave, I'm very busy, I don't have time to spend with you." ”

Listening to her words, Su Li was extremely embarrassed, he trembled his fingertips and groped for the zipper of the down jacket, and went down a little bit, as if he had exhausted all his strength to take it off.

"Go on." A cold voice rang out from under the mask.

The interior is warm, with special cables under the tiles, and the temperature is distributed throughout the villa through the velvet blanket.

Su Li paused, raised his arm, and a beige sweater fell to the ground, revealing the close-fitting autumn coat inside.

He glanced at the man opposite, and saw that he had no intention of stopping, so he took off another piece of ruthlessness.

The porcelain white skin was suddenly exposed to the air, and even in the warm light, the whiteness of that body still exuded a sickly feeling.

The boy was very thin, and in the few months he was in school, although she would buy him some food intentionally or unintentionally, he still couldn't make up for the damage, Bo looked at the looming ribs and said: "Go on, you should know what I mean, don't let me remind me anymore, this is the most basic thing for a slave." ”

Su Li pursed his pale thin lips, trembled his fingers down a little bit, and closed his eyes in embarrassment.

He must be very lowly at this moment.

Bo Qing sat back on the sofa and drank a sip of red wine, the distance between the two was less than three meters, he could even feel the slightly stressed eyes, but there was no trace of emotion, Gu Jing Wubo, as if he was used to seeing such a scene, he should be no different from those people in his face for her.

He took a few deep breaths, every movement seemed to be Ling Chi, and the object of torture was not **, but dignity.

When the last shroud was left, Su Li didn't move for a long time, standing there stiffly, his head lowered, not daring to look directly at the person in front of him, and he was even more afraid of seeing the embarrassed self from the other party's dark pupils.

He suddenly thought of Bo Qing, if she knew what she was doing, would she also think he was disgusting, and from now on, like Liu Haoyu, they looked down on him, rejected him, and treated him as a dirty thing.

Bo Qing drank the last sip of wine, saw that he was stuck there motionless, and sneered: "You can't even do the basics, I don't think the next thing is necessary, you put on your clothes and go back." She tore up the contract, and the voice was unusually clear in the silent living room: "It's not safe at night, how do you come and go." ”

She picked it up, and just as she was about to send a message, Su Li ran over and snatched it away, her eyes slightly reddened: "...... I can. ”

Bo looked at the people who were close at hand, and an irrepressible madness rose in her heart, and she curled up slightly on her suit pants, and she could see the bulging green tendons.