Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 143
in the basement.

Mi Yao curled up in the corner, her bare feet were bare, two thick iron chains were tied to her thin and delicate ankles, and the iron chains had already worn red marks on her delicate skin.

She was very quiet, and seemed to have kept this posture without moving. The dim light cast a long shadow on her, which was tender and weak.

At this moment, with a "bang", the door to the basement was opened, and then there was a sound of steady footsteps approaching her.

Mi Yao's body trembled slightly, and then she hugged herself and retreated into the corner, the iron chain rubbing against the concrete floor made a rough sound.

There was a sudden pain in her jaw, and her palm-sized face was forced to lift up. Feng Yueming stood in front of her tall and long-legged, looking down at her, "It's all like this, where do you want to escape to?"

Mi Yao's big black and cute eyes turned around in isolation, looking at him coldly.

Feng Yueming raised the corners of her lips, with a half-smile, "Why do you look at me with such an enemy-like gaze, and spare your life, shouldn't you thank me?"

"You can kill me if you have the ability." Mi Yao said.

"Tsk tsk," Feng Yueming rubbed the delicate skin on her chin, and smiled evilly, "It's a pity to kill you, I haven't played enough, your body is so ecstasy, I can't bear it."

"Dirty!" She gritted her glutinous rice teeth and cursed in a low voice.

"It's good to scold, Mi Yao, I just like you like this, the more you scold, the more energetic I will be later." Feng Yueming untied her pajamas belt.

"Don't touch me!" At this moment, Mi Yao had a broken bowl piece in her hand, and she pressed the sharp piece against her delicate pink neck.

She hit hard, and a bloody mouth quickly appeared on the delicate pink neck.

"Feng Yueming, don't come here, don't touch me, I won't let you succeed, I would rather die than let you trample on me again!" Mi Yao stared at him angrily.

Feng Yueming's eyes darkened, and her whole body exuded a penetrating chill. She should have been hiding this broken bowl, her tender and slender hands were full of blood.

Her pink neck was also injured, and those blood beads dripped down the broken bowl, staining her dress.

"Mi Yao, it seems that you haven't learned enough lessons. Although Mo Luosong was sent to the hospital, no doctor dared to treat him. Now that 24 hours have passed, he is lying alone on a stretcher in the corridor. Poor, do you think his blood has been drained?"

Mi Yao's pupils shrank, what was he talking about?
He forced her to behave like that last night. He said he sent Mo Luosong to the hospital, but he refused to let the doctor treat him. This despicable villain, he played word games with her!
"This Mo Luosong is really infatuated with you, Mi Yao, how do you repay his love? Think about it carefully." Feng Yueming smiled casually.

Mi Yao twitched the corner of her mouth, then let go of her little hand, and the blood-stained fragment fell powerlessly to the ground. What could she do, this man repeatedly pushed her into desperation.

The rumors are true, he really cannibalizes people without spitting out bones.

"What are you still doing, do you want me to teach you how to do it!"

Mi Yao got up slowly. She had been sitting for a long time, her legs were actually numb, but she didn't feel a little bit at the moment, she walked towards the bed in a daze, her frail body was weak and tired, it seemed that she could fall down at any time .

Why is it falling into a dead cycle again?

Not even death is allowed, is this her destiny?

(End of this chapter)