Chapter 722

Ling Yan collapsed on the sofa, opened his eyes and looked at the man standing in front of him. He was like a sculpture with the most perfect figure, even every part of him was so perfect.

But he was so cruel that he didn't know how to be merciful.

He is a man, but not a gentle lover.

Ling Yan raised her arm and gently wiped the bloodstain on her mouth. On her tired cheek, there was a sad look, with a desolate feeling.

She whispered, "Henry, take me away. Let's go back to Africa."

"What? Want to go Henry raised his eyebrows and said, "come back, you want to come back, and now you want to go back?"

"There is no place for me. I'd better go back to you. I think Africa is suitable for me."

"What suits you? Suitable for me to sleep with you? " Henry's coarse mouth.

Ling Yan didn't retort, but looked at Henry blankly and said in a low voice: "everything is fine. I'm needed in your place, but I'm not here."

"No?" Henry suddenly raised his foot on the sofa, approached Lingyan, pinched her bruised chin and said, "your parents don't need you?"

Ling smoke suddenly a Leng, the eye ground darts out, a touch of panic.

She came back for the sake of Feng Yi Chen and her parents.

Now her parents are old, and Feng Yi Chen is in love with her. She has nothing left. Even Cai Xudong doesn't care about her.

She is not reconciled, only this man needs her.

She wants to go with Henry.

"My parents, too, have their own home." Ling Yan closed her eyes and said, "maybe they don't need me to worry about it."

Henry reached out and squeezed her injured wrist. "Cut your wrists to commit suicide for other men. Now even your parents don't want them. I remember that you used to beg me to let you go and please me for thousands of times just to come back to see my parents. How has it changed?"

It's a pain in the wrist. It's still painful in the cut.

Henry was so brute force to grasp, Ling Yan's brow frowned: "Henry, I hurt, you let me go."

Henry chuckled and said in a cold voice, "I killed myself by cutting my wrist for another man. Now I know it hurts?"

"I don't like it." Ling Yan suddenly looked up: "you also know the taste of not reconciled, I am not reconciled, my husband empathy, my lover no longer regard me as a treasure, how can I be reconciled?"

"Treasure?" Henry sneered: "you are not a treasure, you are a rubbish, a stinky rubbish."

Being insulted, Lingyan is very uncomfortable.

Simply, she sat up from the sofa and looked up at Henry with her beautiful body in front of him.

She knew that Henry liked Oriental women.

In fact, he has a special love for Oriental women. Every time she provokes, she becomes a game of cat and mouse.

Henry actually enjoyed it.

Ling Yan put her hand around Henry's neck and said word by word: "Henry, I'm not a treasure. How can you be so happy every time? At least in you, my body is much better than the women before you. You still like it."

She took a breath in Henry's face.

Henry raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile. A touch of evil came out of his eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes.

"Huh?" Ling Yan took a breath again.

Henry was palpitating directly.

He squinted at her and rubbed Ling Yan's body with a smile. He said, "woman, you'd better understand and don't tease me."

"Don't you like it very much?" Ling Yan looked at him, exhaled like Lan's opening: "like me to you like this."

"Hum!" Henry laughed again, turned her over, pressed her under him, and said, "you woman, you always know what I need."

"How about taking me Taking advantage of the victory, Ling Yan wanted to capture Henry, hoping that he would take himself and not stay.

"No, I like it here." Henry smile: "and I found the right business here, I feel very good, I want to stay here, and you can only stay here with me, continue to be my slave."

"Henry!" Ling Yan begged to open his mouth and put his hand around his neck: "let's find a place where no one knows us well."

"That won't work. I'll stay and finish my task. I haven't finished my task yet."

"What tasks do you have to accomplish?" Ling Yan looked at him: "is your whole Gu good and wind Yi Chen?"

Henry laughed wildly, glanced at her, saw her cage like chest, flashed a sneer in her eyes: "you should not ask, shut up, you should not listen to, do not listen to."

Ling Yan frowned: "I know I shouldn't ask, but you want me to contact the fake reporter to pursue Feng Yi Chen, I have been found."

"Don't say that." Henry suddenly became fierce: "it's you who are too conceited. If you deal with it in my way, you won't be found out. It's you who are so coquettish that you have to look for Feng Yichen. Do you think he will want you?""He won't want me!" Ling Yan eyebrows and eyes are lonely, recognize the reality: "I know, wind Yi Chen will not love me, he probably did not love me from the beginning."

Henry's brow was awe inspiring: "he doesn't need to love you. If he loves you, how can you become my slave?"

Ling Yan is speechless.

Henry clenched her hand and said, "get down and cooperate. Don't try to irritate me again, or you will know the consequences."

Ling Yan nodded, pale face is fear, but for her own sake, she can only endure.

Henry had to ask her twice every time.

This time, Henry was no exception.

"Henry." With his back to Henry, Ling Yan still asked, "can't I really go to Africa with you?"

"No, you're going to stay here, and you're going to be my pawn." Henry said with a smile, "don't you like to talk about chess? I want to play a big game of chess

Ling Yan frowned. She didn't know what Henry meant. She just felt that he had made him weak.

It's been a long time.

Lingyan already felt that her soul was out of her body and couldn't find where she was and where her soul was going.

Fortunately, this time, Henry was not too cruel.

After that, he left and said, "remember what I said. You are just my chess piece and my slave. You should remember it well and complete the task I assigned to you."

"You, what do you want me to do?" Ling Yan asked with caution.

"Don't move yet." Henry said coldly, "wait a minute. They'll find you. Now they've blocked the whole underground warehouse."

"Is it?" Ling Yan's eyes flashed across a sharp, frown, deep voice asked: "wind Yi Chen's person?"