Chapter 56: She's a Lover, You're a Tool 3

Yi Xiangxi was very satisfied with her submission, and before closing the door, he said calmly: "You still have one more task, from tomorrow onwards, send a bouquet of flowers to Bingbing every day!"

Her head was buzzing, and Venus popped up one after another.

He stretched out his hand, gently held her face, and bit her already red and swollen lips unscrupulously, and then slowly, slowly kissed off the trace of blood with the tip of his tongue, and made an unconscious sound, and suddenly, pressed her down fiercely......

Qiao Mai was caught off guard, he pressed her to death, and his cruel voice was perverted to the extreme, as if the beast nature in a person's body was completely stimulated, all of them were beast parts, and there was no human part.

"Qiao Mai, remember, every time I mess with you, you have to send a bouquet of flowers to Bingbing. Because I feel sorry for her! She's the woman I've liked for many years, it's my first love, and I'm supposed to be guarding her! But it's because of you whore that I'm sorry for her. You must not show the slightest lip, or your damn shameless old father will die!"

Behind him, the door slammed shut.

Qiao Mai collapsed on the ground, and the scissors slammed on the floor.

The night is already late.

She sat in the dark all the time. In the middle of the night, I walked out, and my steps were as light as a ghost. She went into her bedroom, locked the door, and then pulled down the toilet.

In the paper basket next to the toilet, there is an extremely sharp fruit knife.

Yi Xiangxi hid a machete in the drawer, but she didn't know that she Qiao Mai had hidden a sharp knife all her life!

She took the fruit knife and made a gesture in her heart—so accurate, this action had been practiced many times, a thousand times.

It was like the demon's chest. My heart trembled, my lips trembled, and only one voice cried out in my head: Kill him! Kill him! One day, I will kill him!

She rushed out.

Because she was running fast, she hit her head on the door, and she woke up suddenly in pain.

No way.

Not the time.

Now is not the time.

The fruit knife was hidden again.

She stood motionless against the wall, not making any more sounds.

That was the first time Joe Wheat had walked out of the door of this house.

Finally breathing the air outside the walls, she had thought countless times that it must be when her father had surgery, but she never dreamed that it would be in such a scene.

The driver had been waiting for a long time, an expressionless half-old man, dry and taciturn. When I saw her, I just said coldly: "The roses have been bought, and Mr. Yi asked you to send them and come back immediately." ”

She was silent and got into the car.

This old man is an overseer.

Yi Xiangxi was afraid that she would take the opportunity to escape.

In fact, why bother? Where could she escape? She endured the humiliation and burden to such an extent, and if she ran away, wouldn't the whole army be wiped out? The insult she had received, and the life and death of her father...... It's like a gambler who has already lost all his gambling capital, but he still doesn't give up, and he still borrows usury in a vain attempt to turn it over.

It was a noble residential area.

The car stopped, the driver went to ring the bell, and a nanny came out to open the door, and saw Qiao Mai holding the boss with a handful of delicate red roses, and said with a smile: "It's a flower for Miss Bingbing again.........?"