"I've specially prepared these for you. If you're not satisfied, just say it. It's really ungrateful to treat me like this."

As soon as Ziqi's words were exported, Huang puchong's order came to her ear: "go out."

Ziqi had some doubts. She didn't return to her mind for a moment. She stared at Huang puchong with wide eyes.

"I said, let you out." Huang Pu raised his voice and shouted at her coldly.

Is this going to let her out? It took a while for Ziqi to recover. This is to let her out. That means they won't continue? She escaped?

It seems that the hiding place is too smooth, which makes Ziqi feel surprised. Because of her surprise, she can't ease up for a moment.

Ziqi propped up her body and got out of the bathtub, and then walked out slowly.

When standing at the door of the bathroom, she turned back and asked Huang puchong, "are you sure you want me to go out?"

"Why, you don't want to?" Huang puchong asked her.

She was startled by his rhetorical question and quickly went out of the bathroom. If he didn't go out again, if he repented, she would be wiped clean by him.

Huang Pu took a hot bath, and his fatigue immediately disappeared. Thinking of Su Ziqi's reluctant appearance, he couldn't help feeling a headache.

What he wants is not the woman's reluctance.

What's the woman's reluctance? How many women dream of becoming a woman who can not only eat and wear, but also use top-level first-line brands. Besides, how can he make that woman reluctant to go to that level, whether in appearance, identity or status?

Huang puchong felt a little angry. He hated to see the woman's expression as if she were dying.

Since he left her, he would not let her go so easily. One day, she would let the woman serve him willingly.

He wiped his hair with a towel in one hand and opened the bathroom door with the other hand. When he was about to step out, he found that Su Ziqi had not left.

She stood at the door of the bathroom, her wet clothes dripping. When she saw Huang Pu choking up, she was anxious to admit her mistake like a child who had done something wrong.

"I'm sorry, I'm wrong." her voice was not loud, but Huang Puyu could hear the meaning clearly.

Just now, the woman looked like she was going to die. He was low spirited. He didn't like her state. Looking at the way she bowed her head and admitted her mistake, Huang Puyu was very strange.

"Why are you wrong?" he wiped his hair and stared at Su Ziqi.

Ziqi could have left, but as soon as she went out, she saw the room she arranged. The heart-shaped rose petals placed on the double bed pierced her eyes.

Looking at those petals, she felt her scalp jump and her heart hurt.

Her life is doomed not to be her own. If she wants to make life easier in the future, she must please Huang Puyu.

This thought stopped her from walking to the gate. She turned back and stood at the bathroom door.

She did not like this humble self, so humble that she felt despised.

But she said those words.

"I shouldn't really come out." she took the initiative to review: "don't be angry. If you want me, you can take it at any time."

She has completely regarded herself as an object. Since she wants to become an object, she must recognize what kind of identity and status she is.

Huang puyong threw the towel in Su Ziqi's hand and asked her coldly, "do you really know you're wrong?"

"I really know."

"That's good." Huang puchong stretched out his finger and pointed to the window. The sky outside the landing window has been completely dark. It must be thousands of lights in the outside world, but on this isolated island, it gives Ziqi a cold feeling.

Huangpu Chong Ziqi ordered, "if you know it's wrong, go there and kneel down for me and reflect."

This kind of punishment, if changed to the past, Ziqi would not agree.

But now she has no right to refute. She let herself recognize her state, so she nodded and promised, "OK."

Huangpu looked at the woman and really went to the French window. She really knelt down.

This is not the same as her state a few days ago. She has become very docile and clever, but the more she is, the less happy he feels.

This is not the result he wants. He always thinks she has some conspiracy.

Looking at her clothes still dripping on the ground, Huang Pu twisted his eyebrows. He went to the wardrobe, took a long skirt and threw it in front of Ziqi.

"Put on your clothes." Ziqi looked at the clothes lost on the ground, didn't reach out to get them, but bowed her head and said, "I'm not cold."

Huang puchong's voice raised: "I let you down, not because I'm afraid you're cold. I'm afraid you'll consume the resources of the island if you're ill. Do you know?"

In his mind, what exactly is Su ziyao?

Ziqi was curious about the feelings between them. She stretched out her hand and picked up her skirt. In front of Huangpu, she didn't have the slightest shy heart.

She took off her clothes bit by bit. In front of him, she must have felt ashamed before this kind of thing, but now, her heart is like death. Such a state makes her ignore everything.

Looking at her smooth back, Huang puyong felt that the woman was strange, which made him feel terrible.

He said angrily to her, "kneel down for me. You'll never get up without my command."

He was so angry that she accepted the order skillfully: "I know, I will."

Huang puchong hated her state. Her appearance made him inexplicably angry.

He glared at her fiercely, but did nothing. He turned and left the room quickly.

No. 38 was dragged and thrown in front of him by Huangpu's bodyguard. She curled up and knelt on the ground, shivering.

"Young master, please don't kill me. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I......"

Huang puchong didn't say anything, so he took the initiative to admit his mistake on the 38th.

Looking at that pitiful look, Huang puchong suddenly remembered Su Ziqi who was still kneeling in the room. He thought again that if Su Ziqi still had this attitude, one day it would become No. 38, just like neuroticism.

He rushed to No. 38 and asked, "madam, has anything special happened to her these days when I left?"“

In the face of Huang puyong's inquiry, No. 38 thought for a moment, and then said, "there's nothing special. My wife is full of food and sleep every day. When she's full, she walks in the yard and watches TV after walking. There's nothing special."

Is there really nothing special? Huang puchong felt that she seemed to have changed. He didn't like her at all.

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