Quick Wear: Crazy little ancestor always wants to make the boss cry

Chapter 253 Four Villains Crematorium 86
Cang Heng's body is generous, but his breath is slightly cold, attacking her everywhere, causing her to shiver involuntarily.

After a long while, Sang Yu put her hands on his chest, the tails of her eyes were flushed, and the already moist peach blossom eyes were now misty, like a pool of spring water, extremely charming.

"Cangheng..."

Hearing the sound, Cang Heng finally raised his head.

Under the dim candlelight, his complexion was cold and pale, his lips were so red that they were brilliant, and his lacquer-like eyes were dyed with lust, and his aggression was doubled.

The tails of Sang Yu's eyes are slightly hooked, and the peach blossom eyes are charming. The wet look at this time is enough to make people lose their minds.

She pursed her lips and looked at him pitifully: "Cang Heng, the wound hurts..."

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she spoke softly: "Your hand...can you..."

He really went too far, her mouth was bitten open, and although the wound on her body had almost healed, he touched the scab of her wound.

Cang Heng pulled his hand away from her, looked at her bleeding lips, and gradually straightened up, the desire in his eyes mostly faded away.

He picked her up, put her on the couch, and then untied her clothes with his hands.

Sang Yu quickly shrank into a ball and looked at him warily: "What are you doing?"

"Isn't the wound hurting?" Cang Heng looked at her quietly, "Let me see."

He did feel several scabs just now.

During the time he left, how many injuries did she suffer?
"Need not……"

Before Sang Yu could say his refusal, Cang Heng tapped his acupoints.

She lay limp on the couch, unable to resist.

He could only watch Cang Heng take off her clothes.

His hand walked over her hideous scar, his eyes darkened slightly, and he snorted: "It's so ugly."

He looked at her again, "Didn't Mu Huai buy you some scar removal medicine?"

Before she could answer, he said again: "Forget it, that poor man of his can't afford it, so he can only steal it."

He took out a jade bottle from the dark side of the bed, took some ointment with his bony long fingers, and rubbed it gently on her wound.

His eyes darkened a bit more when he saw the arrow wound on her chest.

There is her wound for him...

Does it also prove that she actually likes him?
After applying the ointment, he put the clothes back on for her and opened her acupuncture points.

"Sang Yu."

He said, raising his hand.

Sang Yu saw a thick rope in his hand at some point.

She felt bad, and just when she wanted to get up and run away, Cang Heng easily caught her back.

He tied one end of the rope around her wrist and the other end to the bedpost.

He stroked her little face lightly, looking at her with gentle and affectionate eyes.

"What should I do? It's in my hands again. You can't escape this time."

Biting the girl's red and swollen lips, and touching the top of her fluffy hair, she felt quite happy, "Be good, wait for me to come back."

As he said that, he pinched her waist shamelessly, then left with his hands behind his back, still unfinished.

Sang Yu watched him close the door, locked it uneasy, and asked the guards to guard her, so she couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

She struggled with the rope and found that she couldn't untie it, so she didn't bother to struggle.

But when will this day end?
"38, how much are their favorability points?"

"Xiaoyu, Sang Yu's is still one hundred, Xie Qian Muhuai's is also one hundred, and Cang Heng's is only ninety."

"Is Sang Yu still looking for me?"

"Yes, Xiaoyu." 38 said, "Sang Yu's mental state seems to be a little abnormal, you have to be careful, if he catches you, your leg may be broken."

Sang Yu shivered: "So scary?"

(End of this chapter)