For Ziqi, all this is pain. She can't feel the slightest pleasure, even if she has already become his woman.

A kiss fell, and Ziqi gasped. If Huang puchong didn't let her go, she really felt that she would faint at any time.

When she felt a little comfortable, she found that Huang puchong's eyes were staring at her.

He stood half a meter away from her. She didn't know when he pulled away from her. There was no emotion in his eyes, but Ziqi felt that he was despised by him like garbage.

"Do you feel very painful?" Huangpu choked softly.

Ziqi didn't know why he asked. What did this mean? She didn't understand. She looked at him so quietly.

He pointed out his finger to her and then ordered her, "since you lit this fire, you will continue."

The bathtub was full of hot water. Huangpu choked up and waited for Ziqi to take off his shirt for him.

She looked at her straight back and her heart trembled a little, but she didn't stop her footsteps from approaching him.

Standing behind him, her hand climbed onto his shoulder and gently untied his shirt.

"Put some rose petals in the bathtub," Huang Pu ordered at her.

Ziqi put his shirt aside. When she reached out to get the roses, she looked back at Huang puchong. With one eye, she immediately became stiff and uncomfortable.

Her eyes saw the position of his chest, where the trace of her dining knife was still there. A large wound, although stuttering, was still shocking.

The rose she had already held in her hand fell to the ground with a loud slap, but it made her feel deafening.

She stood stiff and did not pick up the roses on the ground.

Her behavior made Huang puyong very unhappy. He looked down at the roses on the ground and said, "pick them up and sprinkle petals into the bathtub."

Ziqi looked down at the roses on the ground and asked him, "can you not have that flower?"

The rose was bright red and very dazzling. She remembered the picture of him lying on the floor with blood flowing that day. She was frightened and attacked her a little bit, which made her full of fear.

"No." the more unwilling she was, the more Huangpu wanted to oppose her.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the roses on the ground. He raised his voice and ordered her, "pick them up."

Ziqi looked down at the roses on the ground. She felt a little cold. She couldn't resist, so she had to compromise. She squatted on the ground a little bit, stretched out her hand and picked up the roses on the ground.

She held the bouquet of roses in her hand, pulled the petals little by little and threw them into the bathtub.

Looking at the bright rose petals floating in the bathtub, it was originally a beautiful picture, but in Ziqi's eyes, there was only fear, and the dazzling red flustered her.

Behind him came the voice of Huang puchong: "you lie in."

She was waiting for him to take a bath, and now she ordered her to lie in.

Ziqi held the rose petals tightly. She said softly, "don't you want to take a bath?"

The meaning is very clear. He, not she, should lie in.

"I'll let you lie in," Huang puchong ordered.

Ziqi threw every petal in her hand into the bathtub and watched the rose petals shake constantly in the rotation of the water.

She did not refute, but skillfully said, "OK."

Ziqi stretches her legs to the bathtub. She doesn't know what tricks Huang puchong will play again, but the fish tank is so big that she can't escape when she can't stand it.

Knowing that it was a dead end, there was no way to change. Ziqi could only bite her teeth and let herself stick to it.

She lay in the bathtub with the rose petals on her shoulder. As soon as her hand shook, the rose petals in the bathtub kept floating.

Originally, Huang puchong was very tired and had no interest, but the picture in front of him suddenly picked up his interest.

He looked at those bright rose petals shaking around Su Ziqi, and his heart was shaking. No matter whether the woman in front of him was su Ziqi or Su ziyao, they all had a common characteristic, good-looking face, concave convex figure and full of charm.

Huang puchong raised his legs and stepped into the bathtub. He rushed to Su Ziqi and immediately surrounded her in his arms, imprisoning her and making her unable to move.

She was very good in his arms, like a docile kitten, with no intention of breaking away from him.

Huangpu stared at her face, trying to see something from her beautiful face.

Zi Qi, who was so stared at, was uncomfortable. She slowly closed her eyes and gently opened her mouth: "let's start."

Even if she is only a tool in this field, she can't put forward any interest. She just hopes that all this can end earlier. If it ends earlier, she will finish the task earlier, so she can breathe a sigh of relief and have a good sleep.

However, Huang puchong didn't move and waited for him to move. Ziqi didn't wait. Ziqi slowly opened her closed eyes.

She looked at Huang puyong and found that he was still staring at her. There was no expression on Zhang Junlang's cheek.

"Why are you..." Ziqi paused: "haven't you started yet?"

"It's a matter for two people." Huang puchong said softly, "I'll come alone. It's meaningless. You have to take the initiative."

Isn't she active enough? She has obediently taken the initiative to wear the clothes he sent, has obediently created a romantic atmosphere in the room, and has taken the initiative to lie in his bathtub. Isn't that active?

This is the biggest initiative she Su Ziqi can take, but obviously, in Huang puchong's eyes, these are not enough.

Ziqi felt a little tired. She didn't have such a good attitude towards the man. She was a little unhappy in her voice and said to him, "you can either start or don't come."

She has never done the work of serving people. It's really tiring.

Huangpu choked her chin at once. He had great strength in his hand. Ziqi felt that her chin bone would break at any time, and she frowned with pain.

She stared at Huang puchong with wide eyes and expressionless face.

"Are you very reluctant?" Huang puchong's voice was not loud, but the anger in his words wrapped Ziqi heavily, making Ziqi some breathless.

She was reluctant. He had to tie her here. It might be impossible for her to serve him willingly in her life.

Ziqi didn't answer him. She just stared at him.

Time seems to have stopped, killing people for a long time.

I don't know how long after that, Huang Pu loosened her hand holding her chin. She felt that her chin bone was really painful. She rubbed it with her hand and complained bitterly.

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