Feng Cangyue didn't finish tasting a cup of tea, and a cold air spread from the door of the Silk Building. When I looked up, I saw a man in black holding a black package in his hand, walking towards the kneeling girl.

The man was dressed in black, with black belt and tied hair, which already made people feel depressed, but he was still wearing a black butterfly mask on his face, covering the upper half of his face, his eyes were cold and deep, his thin lips were pursed, and everywhere he went, the temperature instantly dropped to freezing. It is colder than the fourth elder of the Feng family, and more evil than the fifth younger of the Feng family.

This man is the owner of the Silk Building, no one knows what his origin is, and no one even knows what his surname is. Because of this coldness, people called him the owner of the cold building, and he ignored it. The silk building is usually taken care of by the mother, and there is no major event, and the landlord will not come out. Today, the fifth master of the Feng family is a major event that cannot be settled by the owner of the building.

The cold landlord stood in front of the girl, and before she could speak, the girl was already trembling with fright. Mom stood behind the cold landlord, and she didn't dare to say anything pleading. Legend has it that the owner of the cold building is ruthless, the building is extremely strict, and the punishment is ruthless, but no one has seen it. Today, you can see how the owner of the cold building severely punishes the little slave maid. The girls were scared and curious.

The cold landlord slowly squatted down in front of the girl. The gaze looked directly into the girl's frightened eyes, deep eyes, coldly. opened his mouth, and his voice was even colder.

"You offended the fourth and fifth masters of the Feng family?"

The girl nodded in frustration.

"You refuse to do what the fifth master wants?"

The girl choked up and didn't even dare to cry.

"Do you know that more than half of the income of Silk House comes from the fifth master of the Feng family?" The lord of the cold building stood up, walked to Feng Cangyue's table and sat down, picked up the wine jug, and poured a glass of peach blossom brew for Feng Cangyue, "Do you know how much this cup of peach blossom brew costs?" ”

Feng Cangyue was cold and didn't speak.

"Since you refuse to ask for the fifth master, then I will give you a way to atone for your sins." The owner of the cold building opened the burden in his hand, and what was breaded there was actually a woman's clothes.

"Open." The cold landlord handed the clothes to his mother.

Mom unfolded the garment and placed it in front of her. The girls' eyes lit up all at once. Goose yellow clothes, the corners of the skirt are embroidered with light-colored flowers, butterflies fly on the flowers, the clothes flutter, butterflies fly. The style is simple, but fresh and refined.

"Isn't this a nice dress?" The cold landlord looked at the girl.

"Beautiful."

"If you can wear this garment and spend a cup of tea in the circle I draw, the day's business will be over." It's easy to say, and it's easy to sound.

The girl nodded without thinking about it.

"Take her to change her clothes." The owner of the cold building instructed his mother.

Everyone felt a little lost in their hearts, what did they say that the cold landlord was ruthless? Is this also a punishment? Some people want to leave in a hurry, and some are reluctant. I was looking forward to what would happen next.

The girl changed her clothes and came out, she was really dressed well, re-groomed, and then matched with that dress, which was so beautiful that people looked straight.

The circles on the floor were drawn, the size of a bed, and the drips on the table were laid out.

"Hands tied." The cold landlord smiled lightly with thin lips.

Mom hurriedly tied the girl's hands behind her back.

"Kneel." The cold building master pointed to the circle on the ground. Watch the girl kneel in the circle and pour a cup of tea into the drain. The tea began to drip drop by drop.

Is this the punishment? It's too simple, so the fourth master of the Feng family didn't object? Everyone was guessing in their hearts, and the owner of the cold building took out a black box from the black package, opened the lid, and black ants crawled out one after another, crawling towards the girl in the circle.

In an instant, the girl's body was crawling with ants, and ants were crawling around and scurrying around. Itching, pain, numbness, all kinds of sensations are transmitted from every inch of skin to the heart, and then from the heart to other senses, when you touch the itch, you want to laugh, bite the sore place, you want to cry, crawl to the sensitive place, and it is a numbness born from the bottom of the heart. For a moment, the man was out of control, crying, laughing, and moaning with shame. I wanted to reach out and pat it off, but my hands were tied behind my back. I can only roll on the ground non-stop, hoping to kill a few ants. However, how can so many ants be killed?

Although the ant only crawled on the girl, everyone felt as if there were thousands of ants crawling on themselves, and they couldn't help but feel that their whole body was itchy, and they didn't dare to scratch it, and they couldn't help but keep slapping and driving away on their bodies.

Looking at the girl again, the exposed skin was already full of red spots, and her face was unrecognizable, and only one face could be seen twitching incessantly, and her mouth was moaning incessantly, both painful and ecstatic. The body writhed, rubbing desperately on the ground, stopping the pain in one place, but not the itching in that place. It's creepy to watch, and life is better than death.

And Feng Cangyue and Leng Lou Owner were still cold, expressionless.