Rebirth group favorite: The sick and domineering little milk dog is super flirtatious

Yang Ming bumped into Su Zhiyuan's deep and cold eyes, and instinctively generated a chill that circulated throughout his body, but his mouth did not show weakness.

"You...what do you want to do to me? Let me tell you...I'm from the Yang family...I'm Si Yeting's cousin, you do something to me..."

"You know? My creed is to be able to do it, and never beep too much."

"Ants like you are not worth my time wasting for you, so I have a very interesting way to play."

Before Yang Ming could finish speaking, Su Zhiyuan interrupted directly.

When he saw the "harmless to humans and animals" smile on Su Zhiyuan's face, Yang Ming's heart trembled for a moment.

Intense fear rushed to my heart like a tide.

It was almost an irresistible nightmare.

Just like human beings, they are instinctively afraid of the approach of lions.

His lethality is irresistible to his delicate flesh.

"What do you want to...do...what?"

Yang Ming couldn't speak clearly.

Su Zhiyuan smiled slightly, and then put Yang Ming on the carpet.

Yang Ming didn't know what Su Zhiyuan wanted to do for a while.

Until Su Zhiyuan pulled Yang Ming's right hand.

Twist lightly.

The wrist that had been severed by Su Zhiyuan and was suffocated by pain recovered again.

"Isn't it miraculous? With just one touch like this, you can easily cripple and restore a person."

Su Zhiyuan then picked one of Yang Ming's fingers.

"I've always wanted to test it. Have my medical skills regressed? A broken finger, guess what, can I recover?"

Su Zhiyuan's voice suddenly became sweet, paranoid, and crazy.

The endless killing intent, as if the valve had been opened, poured out as cold as ice!

"no, do not want!"

Yang Ming understood Su Zhiyuan's intention in an instant, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he wanted to struggle desperately.

Su Zhiyuan directly snapped off Yang Ming's right index finger.

"Ahhh!"

Yang Ming screamed out in pain.

Su Zhiyuan frowned slightly: "Shut up, make noise."

next second.

Su Zhiyuan stepped on Yang Ming's mouth directly.

With full strength.

Block all Yang Ming's screams in his throat.

Under Su Zhiyuan's ravages, Yang Ming had no choice but to make a "woo woo woo" sound.

It looked like a humble, pitiful bug.

There is no fighting back.

After appreciating Yang Ming's embarrassing posture, Su Zhiyuan twisted casually like Hua Tuo's genius doctor.

Then he restored Yang Ming's broken finger.

But the severe pain still remained in Yang Ming's senses.

Yang Ming was so painful that tears flowed like a faucet that he forgot to turn off.

Looking at Su Zhiyuan with pleading and fearful eyes.

He was afraid.

He regretted it.

Unexpectedly, this seemingly harmless man in front of him turned out to be a perverted Satan!

Even scarier than Satan!

Being able to do these things easily, even with a smile on his face, can torture a person to death...

Why did Si Yeting's company provoke such a monster!

I just ran into myself today!

Bad luck!

Bad luck!

Seeing that Yang Ming had calmed down, Su Zhiyuan moved his feet away.

He was afraid of getting his shoes dirty.

This was bought by Si Yeting, a limited edition worth several million.

very expensive.

I can't afford to pay for this useless dog!

"I... I was wrong... I was really wrong... I beg you... adults don't remember villains, I... I won't tell anyone, let alone Si Yeting..."

"Please, let me go...let me die, I'm dying of pain...I can't take it anymore..."

While crying, Yang Ming frantically begged for mercy from Su Zhiyuan.

He had completely surrendered, knowing what a terrifying demon this man was.

It's because I can't avoid it, so I must find ways to escape from it.

Now it's in Su Zhiyuan's hands...

Yang Ming has no choice but to beg for mercy!

"Look at my shoes, they are dirty. These shoes are much more precious than your rotten life."

Su Zhiyuan sat casually on the sofa.

Looking down on all beings in the world like an emperor.

His disdainful eyes fell on Yang Ming's body, and he raised his legs.

"Me! I'll clean it up for you right away!"

Yang Ming resisted the severe pain of having his finger severed, and wanted to wipe Su Zhiyuan clean with his own clothes.

"wipe?"

Su Zhiyuan kicked Yang Ming's shoulder directly.

"what!"

Yang Ming was kicked out without any reaction.

crackle.

The shoulder was dislocated by Su Zhiyuan's kick.

Heartbreaking pain flooded Yang Ming's senses.

Yang Ming was about to scream.

"Call out, and I will cripple five of your fingers."

Su Zhiyuan's cold voice floated over.

Like Satan who controls life and death.

His words are the imprisonment of the world and irresistible orders.

Yang Ming immediately stretched out his hand, covering his mouth firmly, letting the tears flow wildly.

Don't let the screams come out.

Yang Ming knew that Su Zhiyuan could definitely do what he said!

Seeing that Yang Ming was trained to obey, Su Zhiyuan got up, walked straight in front of Yang Ming, and squatted down.

"I...I didn't call...don't hurt me...don't..."

Yang Ming curled up, not daring to look at Su Zhiyuan.

Right now, there is only deep fear in Su Zhiyuan's body and mind.

Especially being watched by Su Zhiyuan's cold eyes.

There was an aura more dangerous than Si Yeting dormant in it.

"Who said I was going to hurt you?"

Su Zhiyuan smiled slightly.

Then, he restored Yang Ming's dislocated shoulder all at once.

At the moment of pain, Yang Ming clenched his teeth tightly, as if he wanted to crush his teeth, but he didn't dare to cry out.

There was no thought of fighting back.

It became a beast that was successfully trained.

"Next, let's play a game."

"As long as you can successfully complete this game, I will let you live, how about it?"

When Su Zhiyuan said this, he glanced at his watch.

There are still 10 minutes before 30:10.

kindness……

Just finish this game in these 10 minutes.

Yang Ming secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "What... what game..."

"I'll break off ten of your fingers. As long as you can hold back your screams, I'll help you recover and set you free."

As Su Zhiyuan said, he already took Yang Ming's left hand.

At that moment, Yang Ming felt that he was about to suffocate.

"No... I will die... I will die! I don't want to play! I don't want to play! Please, let me live! I really know I was wrong! I will die!"

The corner of Su Zhiyuan's mouth curved into a cold arc: "You came in on your own initiative. If you want to turn back, there is no chance."

So, now, the game begins.

crackle!

Ahhhhh!

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As soon as Si Yeting and Shen Shenxing finished their meeting, someone came to inform that it was Si Yeting's cousin Yang Ming.

Moreover, someone responded in Si Yeting's office and would personally go to receive Yang Ming.

When Si Yeting heard these words, his expression darkened.

Su Zhiyuan...

This stupid pig!

If you dare to lose a hair!

I can't spare you!

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If there was no Si Yeting, Su Zhiyuan would definitely attack by force =. = The kind that anyone can do to win