The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 43 Resistance
Because the gangster was gagged, he could only express all his emotions with his eyes and was speechless.

Xuan Liyou pursed his lips, and looked at the other party carefully. Although he had been tortured, it could be seen that this man should be around 30 years old, not from country Y.

Situ Qingyin glanced at Situ Qi, who immediately tore off the cloth strip stuffed in the gangster's mouth knowingly.

"Situ Qingyin, kill me if you have the ability, don't expect to get a word out of my mouth." As soon as the man's mouth was free, he immediately shouted and provoked.

Obviously begging for death.It was his bad luck to be caught by Situ Qingyin, and being tortured by him so much that life would be worse than death, it would be better to die directly.

Sure enough, when he opened his mouth, it was not pure Y country dialect.

"His..."

The next second, he was punched hard in the stomach again, humming and bending down, clenching his teeth to endure the severe pain in his body.

Situ Qingyin, who was sitting on the sofa, exchanged his crossed legs, his handsome and cold with a careless laziness.

"I don't want to get any information from you anymore." The corner of his raised mouth showed a touch of disdain for that person. "You don't want information from me?"

The man didn't believe his words.

This morning, he personally interrogated him and asked him to speak.

He must have lied to him now.

Seeing his questioning and vigilance, the coldness on Situ Qingyin's lips intensified, and his words were full of sarcasm, "You don't need to say anything, I can find out and tell you good news. Soon, the woman you love will come to meet you."

"..."

The other party's pupils suddenly widened, staring at Situ Qingyin with horror and resentment in his eyes.

Hearing this, Xuan Liyou said slowly, "Why do you let innocent women suffer what you men do? If I were you, I would tell you everything I know." "Who are you?"

Hearing Xuan Liyou's words, the man who was staring at Situ Qingyin suddenly turned around and stared at Xuan Liyou viciously.

What Xuan Liyou wanted was to meet his eyes.

When the gangster looked at her, she calmed down secretly, quietly clasped her hands in front of her, and used the experiment on Situ Qingyin just now on this gangster.

Situ Qingyin glanced at her clasped hands, his eyes deepened, and his slender body, which was originally leaning on the sofa, sat up.

In the room, it was suddenly quiet.

The gangster felt something was wrong after meeting Xuan Liyou's gaze for a few seconds.

With such an identity, he has received all kinds of training, so he noticed it the first time Xuanliyou used his thoughts to control him.

Subconscious instinctive resistance, struggle.

I want to escape the big net that envelops me.

Xuan Liyou felt the other party's struggle and resistance, and she was slightly startled.

This feeling was not like her temptation to Situ Qingyin on the road just now. Although it was also resistance, what Situ Qingyin made her feel was a deep and domineering power.

But the man in front of her gave her a feeling of predation, and a feeling that could not be described in words.

She is no stranger.It was the same feeling when she saved her mother last time, and it was also the feeling of controlling that bullet last night.

Having no time to think about why there is such a gap, Xuan Liyou pursed his lips, looked at him without blinking his eyes, and wholeheartedly used his mind to control that sinister resistance.

(End of this chapter)