[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack

Chapter 73 1 Sentence 3 Crying Bag Style

A real beast that has been deprived of all its power is not even as good as a sub-beast. Although Rong Jing is a sub-beast, he got a system plug-in. In terms of strength and speed, some real beasts are not as good as him. Therefore, in the middle of the night, he secretly left the villa , quietly came to the location where Andy was in the daytime, followed the smell - I don't know if he has said that he is now a cat person, although he is not as good as a real cat's nose, but smells Scent tracking is still fine.

Andy slept in a bridge hole, and the wind was blowing. Even though Rong Jing was wearing light and warm clothes, she still felt cold at this moment, and her exposed face hurt a little from the wind.

Just took a set of bags, and Rong Jing carried him to a house not far away.The house is in Gretel's name, but Gretel has no idea.As for where the money comes from... he only needs to save the pocket money given by his parents and brothers for half a year, and he can buy ten houses!

Throwing Andy, who was constantly fussing in the bag, on the bed, Rong Jing leisurely found a rope and whip, and smiled sinisterly—I have always heard about Stockholm Syndrome, and this is the first time to experiment.However, even if it is the first experiment, he must let Andy get it, otherwise his mission will be forgotten!He will never allow mission failure to appear again!

Andy struggled to crawl out of the bag, but what he faced was a whip. The whistling wind made him subconsciously raise his arms to cover his face. The next moment, the whip hit his arm, and his arm suddenly felt hot. pain.

Before he could open his mouth to ask, the whip fell on him one after another. He could only curl up, hold his head and let the unknown person whip him.He is no longer a young master, anyone can bully him, he has no other choice but to be patient.

It wasn't until he was beaten all over with bruises and welt marks all over his body that the man stopped, walked over slowly and pinched his chin, forcing him to raise his head: "Hey, Andy, didn't expect this day to come, did you? Sub-beasts that you could crush to death with a single finger can now beat you with a whip, but you have no power to fight back."

Andy was forced to raise his head, his pupils suddenly shrank when he saw who the person in front of him was, and he uttered two words with difficulty: "Rong Jing..."

——How could he have thought that the person who tied him here and beat him hard would be Rong Jing!In his memory, Rong Jing is just a crybaby who has no ability and can only cry, except for the good life. If Rong Jing's family background is really good, he would never get engaged to such a waste!

"Andy, I used to like you so much, but why would you rather be with Gretel than take a second look at me? I and Gretel look so much alike, why do you know that Gretel doesn't look at me... I'm really jealous, jealous, they are all the same, why can't I compare to that guy who has nothing?" The more Rong Jing said, the more distorted the expression on his face, and more and more tears in his eyes, every drop of everything Luo Luo, "But it's okay, you are mine now, only mine."

Andy was very disturbed, but before he could do anything, a collar was buckled around his neck, and with a "click", he was completely locked in the room.

"Rong Jing!" Andy said humiliatingly, his eyes were full of anger.

Rong Jing, however, seemed not to have heard it, and nervously muttered the three words "it's mine", as if saying these three words too much could make him feel at ease.

Turned into a beggar, the arrogance in Andy's heart was only deeply hidden, but when he encountered this situation, that arrogance burst out suddenly, he raised his hand and wanted to slap Rong Jing to wake him up.

However, Rong Jing grabbed his hand, and her expression changed from crazy infatuation to distorted resentment: "You hit me, and you actually wanted to hit me..."

Andy was shocked, and pulled back hard, trying to pull his hand back.He had a hunch that what happened next would definitely not be what he wanted to see.

Rong Jing tied his hands to the head of the bed in two or three strokes, grasped his clothes slightly with both hands, and directly tore the tattered and muddy clothes and threw them on the ground.The next moment, Rong Jing pressed down, with a faint light in his eyes.But in the blink of an eye, Andy closed his eyes and passed out.

Standing up and patting the clothes, Rong Jing pinched Andy's face and said with a smile: "Give me your sincerity obediently, so that you can save yourself a few beatings."

Gently uttering such a sentence, Rong Jing turned around and left without any hesitation—the time for coming out is not short, but don't be discovered by Lace... At the beginning, he was determined to kick Andy, but now he will kick Andy. What is it to keep?

At noon on the second day, Andy woke up faintly, but the next moment he felt the soreness on his body, and he lost feeling in his hands long ago.Looking up slightly, his hands were still tied to the head of the bed, Rong Jing didn't untie him at all, his body was also chilly, not to mention the quilt, his clothes were all turned into pieces and lay on the ground.

Slowly moving his body, his fingers grabbed the end of the thread with difficulty, and untied the rope little by little.When his hands finally regained their freedom, he saw a circle of deep strangle marks on his wrists, all bruised and purple.

Looking at the strangle marks on his wrist, he remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.Maybe a second or two, maybe a minute or two, or maybe an hour or two, he slowly stood up and walked out step by step.

Outside the bedroom is the living room, and the food with some waste heat is placed on the table, which is already ready.Even if he didn't leave a single word, he knew it was from Rong Jing.

Frowning, he stood there for a moment, walked over in silence, and mechanically swallowed the food.The food was delicious, but he tasted it right now.The chain around his neck reminded him all the time what he was facing now.

—Is it imprisoned... or is it imprisoned by a sub-beast that can only cry? It's ridiculous.

He laughed at his current weak self in his heart, but tears slowly overflowed from his eyes.No matter what he did with Rong Jing last night, but now, he is just a plaything imprisoned by Rong Jing.Not reconciled, so what?After he was deprived of power, he didn't have the power to take revenge on Rong Jing at all...

"Rong, Jing..." Muttering these two words in a low voice, he covered his face and laughed.Ha, it really is retribution...

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