Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

This kind of person is cold even in blood, and it is impossible for him to have such a thing as sympathy.

Caring Yu looked at him defensively.

Lucifer smiled slightly, his black eyes sparkling brightly.

"Before five o'clock, if you haven't finished washing, you are not allowed to deliver food to her." Lucifer confessed to the maid.

"Yes, master." The maid respectfully accepted the order.

Lucifer nodded in satisfaction, turned to look at Guan Yu, raised a wicked smile, and slowly announced word by word——

"It's two o'clock sharp, and you only have two hours."

two hours? !

Caring Yu widened her eyes in disbelief.

There are at least five sacks of clothes, sheets and blankets on the bamboo bed.

With so much, how could it be done in two hours?

Is this damn scumbag trying to exhaust her to death?

Guan Yu was so angry that he really wanted to slap him to death, but he couldn't move.

Lucifer's fall just now caused her to hit him again.

The bruised knee was in pain at the moment, and there was no way to move it, only to stare bitterly.

"Don't do it yet? Do you want me to teach you how to wash clothes?" Lucifer raised his eyebrows, shaking the necklace in his hand.

An expression of "if you don't give in, throw away the necklace immediately".

Shameless villain!

Just a threat!

Caring Yu gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and moved her body slowly.

Her movements were already very careful, but she still hurt the wound.

Caring Yu was sweating profusely from the pain, and tears flowed out.

Everyone stood quietly without any movement, as if she was transparent.

There really is what kind of master there is, and there is what kind of servant.

There is not a single good person in the entire villa!

Caring Yu curled her lips sarcastically.

"You seem to have a lot of dissatisfaction with me?"

Lucifer squinted.

Caring Yu didn't speak, and continued to squirm.

She had already made up her mind to ignore it, so as not to get angry and die of anger.

After the series of tortures before, Guan Yu learned to be obedient and understood one thing clearly——

She wasn't cruel enough, cruel enough, cold-blooded enough... she wasn't Lucifer's opponent at all.

There is no helper at all, and fighting against Huxifa is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg, and there is no benefit at all.

What she has to do is to find a way to get out of here.

Now that my legs and feet are inconvenient, it is impossible to leave immediately.

The only way to stay is to heal the injury on my knee.

During this period of time, I can only endure it meekly.

Caring Yu took a deep breath and picked up the quilt on the bed.

"Where is the laundry place?" Caring Yu asked the maid closest to her.

"Go forward five meters, and you will be there after turning a corner. It's very close." The maid said.

Go forward five meters?

Caring Yu almost collapsed upon hearing this.

Yes, that's right.

For a person who is not hurt or hurt, the distance of five meters is really close.