Chapter 8 My People, You Said You Drove Away?
Xu Jiayao trembled violently.
She clung to the closet, bending her neck as hard as she could, lest the dagger would really poke her mouth to pieces.
She wanted to defend and protest, but she knew that as long as her lips moved, she would be cut by the sharp blade......
"My people, you said you would rush away?"
Rong Che's jade-like fingers held the dagger, and slapped her mouth twice with a knife as if threatening.
Xu Jiayao's heart sank downward.
He...... His people?
The woman she just drove away was Rong Che's person?
Xu Jiayao's expression was a little flustered, and she suddenly realized why she had angered Rong Che, and her intestines were almost green with regret, but now that she woke up, it was too late.
"I ...... I was wrong......"
Her lips didn't dare to move, she could only use her throat to make a breath, but it sounded like a big tongue, "Rong Shao, I really know it's wrong......"
"Is it too late?" Rong Che sneered.
He suddenly raised the dagger and used the sharp tip of the knife to cut a tiny small hole in Xu Jiayao's lip.
"Shhhh
The pain hit, and Xu Jiayao gasped.
The crimson blood slowly poured out, and a drop of blood with a faint fishy smell condensed on the frightened bruised lips.
Rong Che's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, tilting his head to admire the drop of fresh blood, but his face was not moved at all......
There is no feeling, no feeling is generated.
There was no sleepiness in relaxation, not even excitement, and it seemed that he was still only interested in that woman......
"Click-"
Rong Che threw the dagger away in displeasure, making a crisp sound.
Realizing that the murder weapon that threatened him was thrown away, Xu Jiayao, who had already been frightened and weak, sat directly on the ground.
"Ling Xun." Rong Che suddenly raised his voice.
Xu Jiayao's heart trembled, and she was almost frightened by his almost roaring voice to pee her pants, and her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand up.
Ling Xun immediately rushed to the room, "Rong Ye." ”
He lowered his head and glanced at Xu Jiayao who was slumped on the ground and the dagger beside her.
"This woman, I don't want to see it in Huadu again."
Rong Che's eyes were cold, "As for what should be done, you can do it yourself, and now let her get out of me immediately." ”
Ling Xun bowed slightly, "Yes." ”
When the words fell, he immediately ordered someone to take Xu Jiayao out.
Xu Jiayao cried unwillingly, the quilt slipped off her body when she struggled, and her erotic underwear was exposed, unclothed in front of many men......
However, no one looked at her at all.
"Tolerance! I really know it's wrong, please let me go! ”
Rong Che's complexion remained calm all the time.
He ignored Xu Jiayao's shouting, but rubbed his ears impatiently, raised his foot and kicked the door.
"Bang-"
The bedroom door was slammed shut.
Ling Xun looked at Rong Che's appearance at the moment, and found that he only had a bath towel wrapped around his lower body, and the coat that violated the harmony on his upper body was obviously put on temporarily, "Just now?" ”
He never dressed like this in front of a woman.
What did Xu Jiayao do, it was rare for Rong Ye to make an exception, but it completely angered him.
"Just now, I fell asleep." Rong Che raised his hand and rubbed his temples, showing the tiredness of several days of sleeplessness.
Ling Xun was a little surprised, "Then why are you still ......?"
You must know that Rong Che hasn't slept for a long time, and even if he closes his eyes occasionally, he closes his eyes for a short time.
It stands to reason that he should keep Xu Jiayao by his side, at least to coax him to sleep well, and to help him control the crazy state that plagues him from time to time.
Ling Xun kept looking for women for him, which was the purpose.