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

Chapter 108 Female Supporting Role Story: Strong Possessiveness (48)

Chapter 108 Female Supporting Role Story: Strong Possessiveness (48)

While speaking, Murong Beixiao slowly approached Zhai Ling with the Swiss Army Knife in his hand.

Zhai Ling was startled, and quickly shouted: "No! Yes, yes."

"Oh, no, I want my legs, I want my legs." When she got nervous, she couldn't even finish her sentence.

Seeing the sneer on Murong Beixiao's face, his little face turned pale.

Ever since Zhai Ling came to this plane, there was no one she was afraid of, except Murong Beixiao!
"Yes? Then next time, are you still barefoot?"

"No, not enough." Zhai Ling shook his head hastily.

After a two-second pause, he quickly added, "I will compensate you for the things I broke."

Right now, the most important thing is to save my life.

This man is a pervert!

Seeing her staring at him in horror, Murong Beixiao moved his wrist, only to hear a bang, and the sharp Swiss army knife had been inserted into the bedside table.

One-third of the blade was deeply sunk into the wood.

Sure enough, as Murong Beixiao said, cutting iron is like clay.If the bedside table was replaced by her feet... I just couldn't think of it.

Throwing away the Swiss Army Knife, Murong Beixiao leaned forward and raised Zhai Ling's chin, forcing her to look at him, "Girl, don't try to escape. Otherwise, don't blame me for what I did!"

Zhai Ling's heart skipped a beat, and the fingers hanging by his side subconsciously grasped the bed sheet tightly.

The fear in his eyes permeated without any reduction.

Murong Beixiao chuckled, lowered his head and took her lips in his mouth, biting them gently.He murmured softly, "Girl, be good."

good! ?Heh...impossible, impossible in this lifetime.

Although Murong Beixiao was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, he grew up well-clothed and well-fed.However, his character is flawed.

Indifferent, indifferent but paranoid, possessive.

In the past, there was nothing he had to have.

Now, all the possessiveness accumulated for more than 20 years has been poured into Zhai Ling.

Apart from fleeing, he gave her everything, including his own life!

And this really frightened Zhai Ling.

She stared blankly. Murong Beixiao, who seemed to have suddenly changed in front of her, couldn't restrain the fear rising in her heart.

The slight pain on her lips kept her awake.

She looked at the ceiling above her head and felt as if she had fallen into hell.

It's like a drowning person, no matter how hard she struggles to escape, she still can't resist, the gravity of the water keeps her sinking until...

Half an hour later, Zhai Ling, who was only wearing a thin pajamas, sat blankly on the head of the bed, watching Murong Beixiao bend down to clean up the debris on the ground.

Her hands were cut behind her back and handcuffed by cold handcuffs.

Murong Beixiao didn't allow her to escape, nor would she allow her to escape...even, she was not allowed to do anything that would hurt her!
Not wanting anyone, including the female nanny, to see Zhai Ling's body, Murong Beixiao personally cleaned up the mess in the entire room.

Zhai Ling leaned quietly against the head of the bed all afternoon, closed his eyes and fell asleep, out of sight and out of mind.

I thought that at least during dinner, Murong Beixiao would remove the handcuffs.

However, unexpectedly, Murong Beixiao came to feed her with a bowl himself.

Zhai Ling was speechless and wanted to go on a hunger strike to protest.But he was afraid that Murong Beixiao would get violent and cut off her feet.

Obediently eating the dinner given by Murong Beixiao, Zhai Ling said softly, "I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

Click... The handcuffs were opened.

Zhai Ling's eyes froze, and he kicked towards Murong Beixiao's lower body.

(End of this chapter)

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