[End] Good morning, little wife

There were several broken wine glasses lying on the ground, and shattered glass shards on the table.

All this shows that this demon just got angry!

He turned his chair and stared at her coldly, his face was covered with haze, and his pupils were filled with frost.

Xia Qianchen knew that he couldn't provoke him at this time, so she went to the chair and sat down.

pain!

There were shards of glass in the cushions.

She was about to get up, but he said in a cold voice, "Did I allow you to get up?"

Xia Qianchen stared at Nangong Shaodi in surprise, did he do it on purpose? !

The buttocks pressed against the glass, the pain penetrated into the flesh, and the blood flowed out...

Next, Nangong Shaodi drank wine, stared at Xia Qianchen, and tasted her pain.

A bottle of whiskey was drained and another bottle was picked up.

Time passed by, and half an hour later, Xia Qianchen felt that the pain was almost numb, but Nangong Shaodi still drank without saying a word, and did not leave her eyes for a moment.

The green eyes were uninterested, as if a cheetah was quietly observing its prey.

Another bottle of whiskey is empty...

Nangong Shaodi's eyes were slightly drunk, and his gaze became more and more serious.

The night is already deep, if it continues, the two may confront each other until dawn.

"Why don't you cry out for pain and beg for mercy?"

Xia Qianchen was stunned.

He suddenly grabbed her chin: "It's the first time I've seen such a stubborn woman like you."

"Sir, you're drunk." Xia Qianchen indifferently wanted to take his hand away, but he squeezed it even tighter.

Her jaw was pinched so painfully that she frowned tightly in pain.

"I'm waiting for you to beg for mercy, but I will actually let you go."

"If all you want is my begging for mercy, now I beg you, please let me go."

Nangong Shaodi stared at her and smiled narrowly: "Are you sure you are begging me?"

"Isn't I begging you enough?"

Nangong Shaodi waved his hand vigorously, and the wine glass fell to the ground and shattered.

Damn it, she still doesn't understand that what he wants is not her pleading!

Pressing his big hot palm on her heart, he stared at her fiercely, with the aroma of whiskey in every breath: "Here, what I want is for it to beg for mercy."

"..."

"One day, you will beg me for mercy and flatter me like other women, just to win my favor."

He raised his hand, pressed it on her shoulder, and pressed it down suddenly.

Xia Qianchen originally tried her best to sit on her side to avoid the injury, but she couldn't dodge it due to the force, and the glass shards stuck deeper in her hip...

Painful cold sweat dripped slowly from his forehead.

His slender fingers wiped away the sweat for her, and he smiled cruelly: "Are you in pain?"

Xia Qianchen was in pain, his face was completely pale, and he was too painful to speak.

At this moment, there was a cautious knock on the door, and it was Jiani's voice: "Master Di, are you asleep..."

Nangong Shaodi's eyes were frighteningly cold.

"I'm sorry, I messed up the dinner! I don't know what you like to eat. Your likes and dislikes are all written to me by that servant. She deliberately harmed me just to make you angry with me!"

"..."

"I have evidence to prove my innocence, Young Master Di, can you open the door and listen to my explanation."

"..."

"I stuffed the evidence under the crack of the door. If you forgive me, can you open the door?"