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Bai Ling half-kneeled on the bed, staring blankly at the door.

If regeneration is a gift, suffering is a balance.

He never hated Su Yanting, didn't hate his bondage, didn't hate his indifference, didn't hate his accusations, didn't hate his rudeness.

Just because he is not Bai Ling, just because he lives in Bai Ling's body, he must live humblely.

Su Yanting suddenly opened the door, Bai Ling looked up at him without any expression.

Su Yanting handed the computer to Bai Ling, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

In the video being played on the computer screen, Bai Ling was pressed and kissed by a tall man. Bai Ling kept her eyes closed, making a comfortable "ohhh" sound, responding to the man's kiss.

Bai Ling stopped looking, and stared at Su Yanting's eyes. He was not going to explain, nor was he going to beg for mercy. Didn't Su Yanting just want to torture this body?This is the punishment this body should accept, he can't stop it, he can only bear it.

In Su Yanting's eyes, Bai Ling's calmness was a kind of challenge, which he couldn't tolerate, which angered him even more.

Grabbing Bai Ling's arm, he pulled him up from the bed, and when he fell to the edge of the bed, he heard the sound of bones hitting the floor heavily.

"Say, why did you kill Xiao Zhao? Who ordered you!" Su Yanting yelled, but did not let go of Bai Ling's arm, leaving red marks on it with his fingers.

Bai Ling gritted her teeth and endured the pain without saying anything.Because he doesn't know, he doesn't know at all.

She violently pulled Bai Ling up from the ground and fell onto the bed.

"Do you like men that much?" Pa, "Do you like men that much?" Pa.

Every time he said a word, Su Yanting slapped Bai Ling, slapped Bai Ling left and right more than a dozen times, blood came out from the corner of Bai Ling's mouth, and his face was swollen and red. Su Yanting felt the burning pain in his palm, so he stopped.

The anger didn't stop, as if it would never.

Pulling the neckline of Bai Ling's nightgown with his hands, a large piece of white skin and the fruit on his chest were exposed.

"So you're so cheap, I want to see how you betrayed Xiao Zhao." Su Yanting lifted the nightgown completely with his hands, and tore off Bai Ling's boxer briefs.

"No!" A hysterical voice came from Bai Ling's mouth.He was terrified, trembling with fear.

On the contrary, what he did stimulated Su Yanting even more. Su Yanting's lower body, which was not moving at all, became excited now.

Su Yanting quickly took off his clothes with one hand, and pressed Bai Ling with the other.Bai Ling was sobbing, but she didn't struggle. What's the use of struggling?Maybe this is the punishment this body must suffer?

Su Yanting grabbed Bai Ling's two slender legs, put them on his shoulders, took a brief look at Bai Ling's lower body, and sent himself into the small hole after finding the target.He didn't want to see his lower body, it would make him feel sick.

However, the feeling of going in was very good, accompanied by Bai Ling's cry, which made Su Yanting feel blood rushing to his head and his clone in Bai Ling's small acupoint.

He kept twitching his clone in Bai Ling's body, and he forgot everything, only the pleasure was in his hands.Let him completely ignore Bai Ling's painful cries and the blood pouring out of her nipple.

In the end, he sprinted wildly, his breath was short of breath, he convulsed, and lay on Bai Ling's body weakly.

After a while, finally slowed down,

Coming out of Bai Ling's body, he looked at the person lying on the bed with disgust on his face, but the white and red liquid oozing out hurt his eyes, and when he looked at Bai Ling's face and body, everything It was an injury, and they all silently complained about Su Yanting's brutality just now.

"Remember, today is just the beginning." Thinking of the dead Xiao Zhao, Su Yanting's heart became ruthless, even if he couldn't see any anger in Bai Ling's eyes lying on the bed, he couldn't soften his heart.

Hearing the sound of Su Yanting closing the door, Bai Ling was still lying quietly on the bed. Now, he wished that his soul could leave his body as easily as entering this body.

Once upon a time there was a little girl, she was very ugly, but there lived a prince in her heart, that prince loved her very much, whenever she was in a bad mood, encountered difficulties, or felt scared, that prince would come out to protect her and warm her she.

In the end, the little girl died, and so did the prince.A crystal tear dripped down the corner of Bai Ling's eye and onto the blood-stained bed sheet.

But in a certain corner of this city, some people are smiling happily.

"The effect is so good, the filming is as real as it is. He must not know when he was filmed this video." The man smiled proudly.

"Yes, President, it's true." The man at the side flattered me.

"If I'm not afraid that he will wake up, I really want to fuck him..." The man recalled Bai Ling's delicious body in the video, feeling a little regretful. "This time, no matter how smart Su Yanting is, he can't see through my trap." The man began to imagine how Su Yanting would treat Bai Ling, would he have the same desire as himself?

"The president's bureau is perfect, there will be no problems." A man who flatters a man is like a pug wagging his tail for mercy.

"Hmph, Su Yanting, just wait." The man's eyes became a little scary, and the man beside him couldn't help shivering. It seemed that whoever offended his CEO would be dead.

Su Yanting was conflicted in his heart, and he didn't understand why he insisted on punishing Bai Ling in this way.

The arrow is on the string and has to be fired.His body at that time had completely exposed his desire, so he followed his own desire to torture Bai Ling, but he still didn't understand why.

It's a pity that anger swallowed the guilt in his heart.

It's the same to torture Bai Ling, as long as it makes him suffer, he can do it, that's what he owes Xiao Zhao, and it's the retribution he deserves.Su Yanting told himself in his heart that the pleasure of revenge made him suddenly feel that what he did just now was not too much, no, it was far from enough, and he would continue to torture him until he thought it was enough.

Opening the door of Bai Ling's room again, she found that Bai Ling was still lying on the bed like that, never changing her posture.

"Don't think I'll let you go by pretending to be dead." Su Yanting rushed over to pull Bai Ling up, stared into his eyes, saw panic and retreat from his eyes, and threw Bai Ling to the floor hard.

The bloodstains on the bed sheet were all displayed in front of his eyes. He couldn't be soft-hearted, so he kicked Bai Ling who was on the ground again, and Su Yanting finally left.

Su Yanting went to the company, and Bai Ling's matter may not be settled. After all, there are photos and videos, so it seems that it is only temporarily hidden.

"President Su, you are finally here." Assistant Liu trotted over seeing Su Yanting who had just come out of the elevator a little anxiously.

"Well, I know everything about Bai Ling." Su Yanting looked calm.

"Well, do you want to arrange a press conference?" Assistant Liu asked.

"Not for the time being." Su Yanting strode into the office and sat on a chair.

"Bai Ling must be hiding temporarily. You should contact the reporters of the major newspapers now and tell them that we have important news to them." Su Yanting had already thought of a countermeasure.

Although Assistant Liu didn't know what the president was thinking, he didn't ask too much. It was his duty to do what the president ordered.

After Assistant Liu left the office, Su Yanting picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Officer Li, it's me. I need your help with something." Su Yanting lowered his voice, only agreed on the time and place, and didn't say anything more.

It was lunch time, but two men sat drinking tea in a remote teahouse.

"President Su, what do you want from me? I will help if I can." Police Officer Li is still a very brotherly person. Back then, the gift money he got for this job was sponsored by Su Yanting.

"It's like this, Bai Ling knows him, I think, some time ago, he should have gone to your police station to report the crime. He said that he was raped by a man he didn't know." Su Yanting narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

Police officer Li didn't react for a while, and was still recalling, as if he didn't remember it.Seeing Su Yanting's face, he realized it. He slapped his thigh, blinked his eyes, and said, "That's what happened, but I don't remember much. How about you tell me more about it?"

"It happened on the 5th of last month. At around 7:[-] p.m., Bai Ling ran to your place to report the case. This case should be recorded in the file, but he was afraid of being exposed by the media. You ran away, that's why you haven't launched an investigation, but there must be a file, right?" Su Yanting told a carefully fabricated story in a light tone.

"Yes, yes, I will go back and look for the file, there must be one!" Officer Li already knew what Su Yanting wanted to do, so he made a file to prove that Bai Ling had reported the crime.

So Su Yanting didn't say much, "Okay, I'll have my assistant contact you in the afternoon, and then you can help confirm this matter with the reporters. Don't talk anymore, the tea is cold, drink the tea first, I will Call for food."

There are always too many such teahouses in the city, hidden in the middle of tall buildings, hiding too many unknown secrets.

So the story easily replaced the truth, and Bai Ling's matter passed like this. Su Yanting knew that the newspaper would publish the next day that Bai Ling was raped and took those photos and videos. Even if there is no evidence, it is enough to confuse public.Maybe there will be some good people who help find the uploader of the video. They really think they have found the murderer.

Only Su Yanting knew that these were his masterpieces.Only Su Yanting knew who really raped Bai Ling, and that was himself.

Only he is qualified to torture Bai Ling, Su Yanting was a little proud, and drove back home.

The house was dark, with no people, no smell of food, Su Yanting heard the sound of his footsteps going upstairs echoing in the big house.

Pushing open the door of Bai Ling's room, there was a figure in the corner of the wall in the darkness.

Su Yanting turned on the light, only to see Bai Ling hugging her knees in the corner and huddled into a small ball.