Taming love, go home to play devil at night

After spending the night in a daze, she was woken up by the sound of an eagle screaming in the morning, and Jing Jingyi squinted her eyes in a daze, watching Feng Ying flapping her wings and clamoring in front of her, making a ferocious eagle chirping non-stop.

She closed her eyes and continued to sleep. She didn't know what was going on. She felt weak and dizzy, as if she had been poured with lead, so uncomfortable.

"Little boy, get up!" A voice came, but Jing Jingyi didn't respond, and the two maids directly dragged her downstairs to the garden.

She was powerless and fell limply on the ground. Before she could react, a basin of ice water was poured from her head, and the bone-chilling chill penetrated into her body. She couldn't help shivering, and instinctively hugged her arms around her chest. , slowly opened his eyes, and saw Ye Xuetong sitting at the dining table drinking coffee through his blurred vision.

Two maids were waiting beside them, pious and humble.

This bt, how do you want to play with her?

"What do you want?" Jing Jingyi's voice was weak, and she thought she might be sick, and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Ye Xuetong ignored her, and put the last piece of venison on the plate into his mouth, chewing gracefully.

Calmly hangs his head weakly, even the breakfast is meat, he probably belongs to the beast.

Two maids came over and dragged Lan Jingyi back tens of meters until she leaned against the ginkgo tree, about 100 meters away from Ye Xuetong, and then began to chain her hands and feet.

Tranquility remained motionless, letting them manipulate her, she had no strength to resist.

They helped her stand up, pulled her chin, made her look directly at Ye Xuetong, and then... put an apple on her head.

Ye Xuetong's gaze swept over, as cold as ice, without the slightest warmth, he raised his hand slightly, and the maid beside him respectfully offered a dart in his hand...

"You're going to do..."

Before the word "what" could be said, the dart flew over and accurately shot through the center of the apple on Jing Jingyi's head. The core of the apple was pierced by the dart and nailed to the tree without any damage.

The apple dross splashed onto Lan Jingyi's face, she closed her eyes, and a burst of blazing anger surged up...

But before she could blink, another dart shot over, splitting the apple on her head into two pieces.

She opened her eyes, gritted her teeth and stared at Ye Xuetong. He ignored her gaze and made a gesture. The maid handed a cherry to her mouth and ordered coldly: "Hold it!"

Ye Xuetong raised the dart, still staring at him calmly, and ate the cherry in one bite.

Ye Xuetong's eyes narrowed, it seemed that the whip last night was not enough, she still needed to be trained slowly.

The maid frowned, and pinched Jing Jingyi's cheek with one hand, and put another cherry on her lips for her to swallow. Her lips kept moving, trying to swallow this cherry, so that Dead bt has no time to play, but at this time, the darts have already flown...

Calmly opened his eyes wide in horror, all the nerves in his body tensed...

The dart hit the cherry, and the sharp tip of the knife cut Jing Jingyi's lips and tongue, a pool of blood overflowed, and the pain slowly spread in the mouth.

The maid took the dart away, and the cherry fell down, and she stood there in a daze, staring blankly at Ye Xuetong, her heart beating non-stop, very quickly...

Ye Xuetong threw a piece of bread in front of Jing Jingyi, like giving a dog, then got up and left: "It's not fun, think of something new next time."

"Yes!"