Luxury family's favor: BOSS's forbidden heart

"Are you still in the mood to take care of other people's affairs? Whether you can go out alive today depends on my mood."

The man waved the whip in his hand several times. Su Ziqi immediately had several hot red marks on her body. Blood was seeping on each mark. This pain was more painful than the pain of tearing the plaster off her body yesterday.

She shrank into the corner of the room and left the iron bed where she was tortured yesterday, but this evasion is just a cat and mouse game for men.

He used to like to play slowly, but today he doesn't have the mood to play slowly. He wants to kill her immediately and let her know how serious the mistake is.

"I thought you knew you were wrong. You haven't changed at all. I'll let you know the end of cheating me today."

The man pulled her up from the ground and came to her in a cold tone. He threw her on the bed with only one hand and quickly took out a pair of handcuffs to cuff Su Ziqi's right hand. He seems to often play such games and his actions are very skilled.

But this time, Su Ziqi was more afraid than last night, because the man who didn't even want to touch her last night was pressing on her, and the heavy body weight made it difficult for her to breathe.

She looked at the man's eyes full of hate, and her body began to tremble. Today, the devil not only wanted to torture her, but also wanted to conquer him.

"No, I'm not your wife! I'm not!" she pushed the man's chest with her movable left hand, and her legs kept pedaling on the bed, hoping to get rid of this sense of oppression.

But her explanation at this time can only arouse the man's greater anger. Although he feels that this woman is somewhat different from before, she is more hateful than before. Before, she could pretend to cater to him in order to escape, but now she is too lazy to do these superficial skills and doesn't pay attention to him at all.

"I'm going to let you know who you are today!" he asked her to look directly into her eyes according to her head, press the wrist of her left hand with his other hand and fix her body on the bed.

"No!" Su Ziqi turned her head sideways. She didn't want to see him. She tried her best to struggle, but this excessive struggle made her body have a strong friction with the man.

His breath became very heavy, and his lips suddenly kissed her neck. This kiss was very overbearing, which made a fast purple kiss mark appear on her body.

The feeling of sticky and damp was all over her body. She could only bow her body and resist it. While the man went to untie the gap of her zipper, she scratched the man's face with her fingernails.

A bloodstain appeared on the perfect face. The man's action stopped. He wiped it gently with the back of his hand. The infiltrated blood made him frown.

"Toast without penalty!"

The man slapped her. He took out another pair of handcuffs and tied her other hand. Her struggle was completely ineffective. She was slaughtered by the man like last night, but today the man seems to want to change a way.

"Come on, what kind of game do you want to play today?"

The devil stood by the bed. He wiped his wound with the alcohol in the medicine box. With his other hand, he opened a locked drawer with many gadgets. He took out a light bulb and put it to Su Ziqi's mouth.