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Looking at Ouyang Jingyu who was constantly drinking in front of him, Li Feng lightly sighed.

"Jingyu, do you have to turn yourself into an alcoholic? In the past, you rarely drank alcohol. "

Li Feng snatched the bottle from Ouyang Jingyu's hand.

"Don't you think you'll forget everything when you're drunk?"

When he was drunk, Ouyang Jingyu would forget about Qiao Chuyang and everything that had happened to them.

"You can't solve any problems like this, it will only make Chu Yang hate you even more."

As for Ouyang Jingyu, he tied Qiao Chuyang onto the bed. Li Feng was very clear about what had happened. Although he did not agree with Ouyang Jingyu's decision, but Li Feng knew that only by doing this could he make Qiao Chu Yang stay by Ouyang Jingyu's side.

"You plan to keep Chu Yang tied to the bed. Should I go up? "

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted and Qiao Chuyang's hate filled gaze immediately appeared in front of him.

"Yes, I want to keep her tied to the bed. "Go, until I close my eyes and leave this world." Ouyang Jingyu answered very straightforwardly without a shred of hesitation.

"But she was always tied to the bed like this. Going up there, will only make her hate you even more. "

"Hate?" Ouyang Jingyu put down the cup in his hand. A cruel light flashed in his deep black eyes.

"If hatred can keep her by my side, I can't wait to do so."

After saying this, Ouyang Jingyu stood up and walked towards the door.

"Young Master, Young Mistress has not eaten anything tonight." It seemed to be his body. Are you feeling well? " The moment Ouyang Jingyu walked into the hall, the servant who had been taking care of Qiao Chuyang walked up to him.

"You haven't eaten?" Ouyang Jingyu's beautiful, sword-like eyebrows furrowed as he quickly arrived at Qiao Chuyang's room.

Qiao Chuyang, who had his eyes closed tightly, opened his eyes when he smelled a familiar scent.

"Scram." I don't want to see you right now. "

Seeing Ouyang Jingyu, Qiao Chuyang was filled with hatred. A few days later, he was tied to a bed. Her life on the stage had made her lose her last hope in Ouyang Jingyu.

"Why aren't you eating?" Seeing Qiao Chuyang's face turn even paler, Ouyang Jingyu's icy eyes that were brighter than diamonds squinted dangerously.

Qiao Chuyang did not turn around but turned his head to the side.

This action made Ouyang Jingyu very angry. He forcefully put a big hand under her chin and forced her to turn around to face him.

"Speak, why aren't you eating?"

Ouyang Jingyu gnashed his teeth, his eyes emitting a bone-biting chill.

"If you don't eat anymore, I'll personally feed it to you."

Qiao Chuyang's rejection caused Ouyang Jingyu's eyes to gradually darken. The hand that was on her chin also slowly grew stronger.

"You are not worthy." Although it was just three short words, Ouyang Jingyu instantly went into a state of rage.

"Qiao Chuyang, you really don't know what's good for you. I've been obeying you for the past few days, but you've challenged my bottom line again and again. Don't forget your identity. "A loose plaything, a wannabe."

Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips parted as he coldly and emotionlessly spoke like a sharp knife. It pierced Qiao Chuyang's heart.

"Bring the dinner." Ouyang Jingyu icily said to the servants beside him.

The servant quickly brought the dishes to Ouyang Jingyu.

"Do you want me to feed you or do you want me to feed you to a servant?"

A pair of eyes that were cold as a sword glared viciously at Qiao Chuyang's face. A cruel and dangerous aura surrounded her in an instant.

"I won't."

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted and forcefully put his hand on Qiao Chuyang's chin. No matter how she struggled, the food in the spoon was mercilessly delivered into her mouth.

Qiao Chuyang didn't even bother chewing, causing Ouyang Jingyu's face to turn even more ashen and his eyes to flicker with a hint of insolence. Wild and cruel blood-red light.

"Even if you don't want to, I'll grant you that wish." Ouyang Jingyu was so angered by Qiao Chuyang that his entire body was trembling. He forcefully swept his gaze over the dishes on the ground. His cold eyes were filled with chilliness.

"From now on, without my order, no one is allowed to give her food." Ouyang Jingyu's dagger-like handsome face was covered in black clouds. A sinister light flashed across the depths of his eyes.

"If you dare to commit suicide, I guarantee that the servants who will take care of you will follow you to hell. I promise you that I will do as I say."

Ouyang Jingyu's dark red eyes shined with a cold light, like a demon that had just left hell. His body emitted an aura of death, scaring the servants around him into trembling and their faces were pale.

For the next two days, Qiao Chuyang did not finish drinking. He was afraid that she would commit suicide. There were two servants guarding her, and if she had any wind or grass, the two servants would be so scared that they would tremble.

"Young Mistress, please beg the Young Master. Even if it's for the Young Master and Young Miss's sake, don't torture yourself anymore."

Two days of torture was a fatal blow to the servants. They begged Qiao Chuyang bitterly.

"No. I … I will not beg him for mercy. " Having not eaten for two days, Qiao Chuyang's already weakened body was now completely devoid of food. It showed how weak it had become.

His mouth was dry and split open, making people's hearts ache for him.

The servant sighed softly and sat beside Qiao Chuyang. He stared at her without blinking, afraid that she would do something that would hurt him.

Qiao Chuyang kept swallowing his saliva, hoping to relieve the hunger in his stomach. Two days of not eating or drinking was definitely a painful thing for the weak her.

"Young Master, you're back." Seeing Ouyang Jingyu walk into the room with a gloomy face, the two servants were so frightened that their faces turned pale. Under his directions, they quickly left the room.

"You … Are you here to see if I'm dead or not? " Qiao Chuyang looked at the expressionless Ouyang Jingyu with a mocking expression.

Ouyang Jingyu sneered and hooked his index finger onto Qiao Chuyang's pale face.

"Even if I die, I will make you die by my hands." After he finished speaking, he clapped twice in succession.

Not long after, two women wearing masks entered Qiao Chuoyang's room. From the medical kit in their hands, Qiao Chuyang was sure that they were either doctors or nurses.

"You all... What are you guys doing? " Seeing the nurse pull out a long needle and approach his wrist, Qiao Chuyang's already pale face turned even paler.

"Even so, Young Mistress chose not to eat, so we can only give her some food to take care of herself. I hope that Young Mistress can cooperate with us with the body nourishment. "

One of them held Qiao Chuyang's wrist while the other pushed the needle into her vein.

"Ouyang Jingyu, you really are a terrifying man."

Ouyang Jingyu shook his head. His eagle-eyes were like black obsidian as they narrowed dangerously. As a person, he could clearly smell the unique, light, and elegant scent from Qiao Chuyang's body.

"You are the one who forced me to be so scary. If you insist on not eating, then the two of them will do it every day. Qiao Chuyang, you think about it yourself. If you change your mind, I welcome your call for me."

With a complacent expression, Ouyang Jingyu left the room.

Qiao Chuyang's determination finally gave up after three days.

"Jean... Let him in. " Even though there was a nutrient solution that hit his body every day. However, Qiao Chuyang's voice was still weak.

After a short while, Ouyang Jingyu walked into the room.

"Choosing to compromise?" A low and deep voice that sounded like red wine rang beside Qiao Chuyang's ear.

"I compromise, now … Can you let me go now? I want to eat something to replenish my energy. " Qiao Chuyang raised his pretty face, and the corner of his mouth that was like a flower petal slightly curled up.

Ouyang Jingyu gestured to the women beside him to untie all the ropes. He didn't think that under his surveillance, a woman who had been starving for several days would have the chance to escape.

He recovered his self. The first thing Qiao Chuyang did was get off the bed, but she, who had been weak for a long time, directly fell to the ground. The legs had lost all their strength.

"Be careful!" A deep voice rang in his ears. A large, powerful hand embraced him as he fell to the ground.

"Wanting to hook up again so quickly. Lead me? However, to the weak you, it seems that your strength is insufficient. But I don't mind waiting until you've eaten your fill before I throw you into my arms. "

Ouyang Jingyu deliberately said with warmth. Concealed words were exchanged for Qiao Chuyang's white eye.

"I want to eat."

Ouyang Jingyu nodded, indicating that the newbie should go and prepare. His tall body immediately pressed down on her. On Qiao Chuyang's delicate body.

Cen Leng's thin lips gently kissed Qiao Chuyang's cherry-like lips, which had been dehydrated and cracked. Her wine-smelling lips continued to slide down, nibbling on her white collarbone.

"Release …" "Let go …" The strong perfume scent on Ouyang Jingyu's body made Qiao Chuyang feel slightly guilty. She was too weak to push Ouyang Jingyu away, so she could only bite the corner of his mouth.

"You bite me?" Ouyang Jingyu's voice suddenly became abnormally cold, and the desire from before was no longer in his eyes. Fire.

"Listen, tonight I must make you make a heavenly sound beneath me." The oath made Qiao Chuyang frown. A look of disgust flashed across his carved face.