Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

In less than half a cup of tea, Hong Zhilian came back again.

When Hong Zhilian came back, Xia Chiwan saw Hong Zhilian holding a pot of white rice.

On the white rice, there are some black pickles.

Seeing the bowl of rice in Hong Zhilian's hand, Xia Chiwan frowned slightly, and then quickly let go.

Hong Zhilian sneered:

"You are now a prisoner. Even if I don't want your life now, don't expect to be treated like a princess when you are with me."

Hong Zhilian put the bowl of rice on the table, and then he didn't care about Xia Chiwan anymore.

Xia Chiwan's hands and feet were still bound at this time.

It's a pity that Hong Zhilian didn't intend to untie Xia Chiwan.

After putting down the bowl of rice, Hong Zhilian stood aside indifferently, looking at Xia Chiwan.

Xia Chiwan thought for a while, and looked at her stomach with some embarrassment.

However, if she doesn't go there, she won't be able to eat that bowl of rice.

If she doesn't eat, she can bear it, but she is afraid that the little one in her stomach won't be able to bear it.

So, Xia Chiwan gritted her teeth, jumped twice, and came to the table.

But despite this, Xia Chi Wan's face turned pale after a few small jumps.

Xia Chiwan was deeply afraid that because of her action, she would harm the child in her stomach.

Fortunately, the child in the stomach was very hard, and was not affected by Xia Chiwan's action, and the child didn't even make Xia Chiwan feel the slightest discomfort.

At this point, Xia Chiwan breathed a sigh of relief, and praised him for being a good boy.

As expected, it was her follower's child, very strong.

Since Hong Zhilian refused to untie Xia Chiwan, Xia Chiwan naturally wouldn't expect Hong Zhilian to feed him.

Helpless, Xia Chi Wanwei just lowered his head and just started eating.

With no help and only using his own mouth, Xia Chiwan naturally had great difficulty eating.

But no matter how difficult it was, no matter how cold the rice was, and the taste of the food was not good, Xia Chiwan ate the rice bit by bit, without asking Hong Zhilian for help.

It took more time than usual, Xia Chiwan finally ate most of the bowl of rice until he was sure he was full.

Standing aside, Hong Zhilian, who watched Xia Chiwan's every move with cold eyes, was not as calm as she appeared in her heart.

The more Xia Chiwan could endure the humiliation, the more it stimulated Hong Zhilian.

Hong Zhilian knew clearly that Xia Chiwan was definitely not a simple character.

Not only is Xia Chiwan not as delicate as an ordinary 16-year-old girl is.

Even Xia Chiwan wasn't even affected by her waywardness as a princess.

Under such a bad situation, Xia Chiwan was able to judge and make the most appropriate decision, and would never wrong herself, let alone bring herself wronged.

Hong Zhilian was really surprised that Xia Chiwan could do this.

Hong Zhilian asked herself, when she was Xia Chiwan's age, she still had the impulsiveness of a young man.

She may achieve Xia Chiwan's self-respect, but she cannot achieve Xia Chiwan's calmness.

Hong Zhilian couldn't even figure out how Xia Chiwan, who was pampered and pampered since childhood, cultivated such a mind.

Hong Zhilian stared at Xia Chiwan fiercely.

The better Xia Chiwan performed, the more Hong Zhilian yelled at the monster that was closed in his heart.

Intuition told Hong Zhilian that she must kill Xia Chiwan immediately.