Quick time travel: The coquettish boss has turned black again!

Chapter 107 Female Supporting Role Story: Imprisoned by My Side Forever—The Perverted Murong Beixiao (47)

"I want to go home."

After finishing the last bowl of rice in the bowl, Zhai Ling said softly again while putting down his chopsticks.

Hearing this, Murong Beixiao, who was calmly serving her food just now, suddenly sneered, "Is that why you don't want to be with me?"

Some things are not so easily forgiven.

It doesn't matter whether Murong Beixiao really cheated before.The coercion last night had already shattered all the good feelings he had in Zhai Ling's heart.

Of course, Zhai Ling wouldn't cry, make trouble, hang herself, she had more important things to do.

"Major General Murong, are you planning to imprison me?" Zhai Ling raised the corner of his eyes, his tone was cool.

She was just saying it in passing, but she didn't expect it to become a prophecy.

Half an hour later, Zhai Ling, who was locked in the room, was so angry that he almost smashed everything in the room.

Oh, not almost, she really did.

bang bang bang...

All kinds of loud impact sounds, as well as the sound of shattering porcelain pieces, continued to come from the room.Murong Beixiao, who was on the phone in the living room, threw his phone on the sofa in shock and quickly went upstairs.

He didn't feel sorry for those things, but he was afraid that Zhai Ling would do something stupid and hurt himself.

When Murong Beixiao went up to the second floor and opened the bedroom door, what he saw was already a mess.

Zhai Ling was holding a pillow, standing on the floor with bare feet, looking at her expressionlessly.

Next to it, the broken residue of the vase was scattered all over the place.

Seeing him open the door, Zhai Ling lowered his eyes, moved his footsteps, and Murong Beixiao's angry roar came through the air, "Don't move!"

Zhai Ling was so frightened that his shoulders shook and he stared at him.

His long eyelashes flickered, as if he was remembering that it was the first time he spoke so loudly.

Really angry?
That's great.

Murong Beixiao's face was gloomy, so dark that it was almost dripping water.He walked over in a few strides, stepped over the debris on the ground, and hugged her horizontally.

Walk to the bed and throw it directly.Then, the whole body was directly pressed down.

Zhai Ling, whose shoulders were buckled, lay on the bed and used some strength. She realized that her strength was nothing more than scratching an itch for this man.

All day long, Murong Beixiao couldn't bear to be cruel to her.

but now……

"Get out of bed without shoes, don't want your feet anymore!?"

With these words, Murong Beixiao didn't suppress his emotions, and growled directly.

In the deep eyes, filled with anger, burning blazingly, as if to devour everything.

The fingers clasping Zhai Ling's shoulders made her frowned in pain.

Murong Beixiao didn't let go of his fingers, but increased his strength by two points: "If you don't want it, I can help you! Without your feet, you can stay by my side forever, and you can't run anywhere!"

Zhai Ling was taken aback for a moment, seeing Murong Beixiao's frightening face because of his anger, his heart gradually became a little frightened.

She shrank her neck, opened her eyes wide, and spoke silently in her heart.

Before she could think of what to say, Murong Beixiao suddenly turned sideways and opened the drawer of the bedside table.

Next, pull out a Swiss Army knife.

The sharp blade gleamed coldly.

Murong Beixiao's thin lips curled up, and he smiled sinisterly, "This knife cuts iron like mud, and with a single stroke, the bones and flesh will be broken. It only takes a blink of an eye, and it won't hurt very much."

Oh my god, what a pervert!
(End of this chapter)