Throwing Down Honey Peach: The President's Favorite

"Do you look in good shape?"

"Bastard! Let me go..." Hearing these words, Mo Yiyi's heart shuddered inexplicably.Baidu search,

Ye Xiuluo pursed his smile, and put his head close to Mo Yiyi's cheek, "Don't worry...I will let you go...but you have to do me a favor first, okay?"

"..." Mo Yiyi looked at him suspiciously, waiting for his next move.

"Tell me about Li Jueyin's weakness, and help me kill him." Ye Xiuluo said unhurriedly, he was examining Mo Yiyi's reaction.

Mo Yiyi raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, "Don't even think about it, I won't tell you...I won't do anything to hurt Li Jueyin."

Ye Xiuluo stretched out his hand to pinch Mo Yiyi's throat, and said in a ruthless and soft voice, "I'm not a patient person... Let me ask you again, are you going to do it or not..."

Mo Yiyi endured the pain of suffocation, her eyes were scarlet, she stared angrily at his eyes, her voice was decisive and firm, "Impossible!"

Ye Xiuluo angrily shook off Mo Yiyi's arm, and slapped her across the face.

"Smelly girl, don't think that you will be embarrassed if you are gentle with you... I will let you speak out anyway."

Ye Shura's voice doubled, "Bring a whip..."

The man in black behind quickly took the whip and put it in Ye Shura's hand.

"What do you want?" Mo Yiyi looked at him tremblingly.

Ye Xiuluo grabbed the whip and beat Mo Yiyi fiercely.

"Ah!" Mo Yiyi yelled in pain.

"Are you going to do it?"

Mo Yiyi gritted her teeth and refused to speak.

Another slap of the whip, "Are you going to do it or not?"

"Ah!" Mo Yiyi endured the pain, but still shook her head.

Beads of weak sweat slid down her forehead, and her pale cheeks told everyone that she had no strength left.

Ye Xiuluo looked at the bloodstains on her supple skin, and threw the whip in his hand to the black-clothed bodyguard.

He approached Mo Yiyi with an evil smile, "You are really tenacious..."

Mo Yiyi said weakly, "Li Jueyin hates me very much, it's useless if you arrest me, he won't do anything for me."

"Really? It's a pity, whether it is useful or not is not for you to decide, but for Li Jueyin."

Ye Xiuluo's hands began to slide on the buttons of Mo Yiyi's clothes restlessly.

"Squeak!" With a pull, the front part of her clothes was instantly torn, revealing her vaguely sexy roundness.

"Do not……"

"Don't..." Mo Yiyi struggled, desperately shaking off the tears from the corners of her eyes, suddenly feeling a sense of desolation in despair.

Ye Xiuluo approached his cheek coldly, and stretched his hand into her skirt, "Tell me, what will Li Jueyin think if I send the video of me going to you to watch? But with such a sensitive body, I'm afraid I can't satisfy you by myself, can I?"

"No! Don't..." Mo Yiyi violently shook the tears from her eyes, her despair was worse than death, what should she do?

"Or just cooperate with us obediently, and when we get rid of Li Jueyin, we will naturally let you go."

Feeling the humiliation covered by Ye Xiuluo's big hand, Mo Yiyi's tears were like fresh blood, and her heart ached in Ling Chi.

Compared to dying in vain, maybe there is still a chance to be rescued if you linger on your last breath.

"Okay, I promise you." Mo Yiyi said in a weak voice.

Satisfied, Ye Xiuluo let go of Mo Yiyi's body, and ordered, "Put her down, she won't be able to go anywhere."

The rope tied to Mo Yiyi's wrist was loosened, and her body naturally limp on the ground.