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Looking at Qiao Chuyang's almost transparent skin, Ouyang Jingyu's eyes flashed with a strange light.

"I beg you, let me go."

Qiao Chuyang's face was filled with fear as he met Ouyang Jingyu's angry and cold gaze with his watery eyes.

"Let you go?" Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted as his evil eyes burned Qiao Chuyang's smooth and delicate skin.

"Don't even think about it."

The cold hand massaged every inch of Qiao Chuyang's skin without a shred of tenderness as it shot a cold gaze onto his face. It did not miss the fear on her face.

The pain in his body made Qiao Chuyang give up struggling and endure the cruel treatment silently.

Ouyang Jingyu was tireless. This stifling feeling made him feel like he was a crazy devil; his movements were rough and cruel.

After that, Ouyang Jingyu did not hesitate to leave Qiao Chuyang's body.

"Wipe it clean for me." The cold voice was filled with malice as it spoke to Qiao Chuyang who was standing beside him like a broken doll.

Seeing that Ouyang Jingyu was still standing upright between his legs, Qiao Chuyang directly threw the tissue beside his hand onto his steel-like body. With a firm chest, he grabbed the torn up clothes of Ouyang Jingyu and directly walked into the bathroom.

Damn woman.

Looking at the box of tissues on his chest, Ouyang Jingyu's long and narrow eyes narrowed dangerously.

Qiao Chuyang who walked into the bathroom immediately turned on the cold water switch, wanting to wash away the scent and scent that Ouyang Jingyu had left on him.

Tears and cold water rolled down her pale face. Looking at the bruises and the blood stains on her legs, Qiao Chuyang fell to the ground in pain.

"Peter, I'm sorry, I'm useless. I can't protect myself. "Body." For a moment, Qiao Chuyang thought of escaping with his life, but when her hand was about to hit the mirror, she let go of her arm.

After half an hour, Qiao Chuyang shakily put on the torn clothes, barely able to cover his slightly purple, frozen skin.

You …" When Qiao Chuyang walked out, he saw Ouyang Jingyu leaning on the bed, looking the same as when he left.

"I'll let you wipe it clean for me." This time, Ouyang Jingyu's voice was much colder, especially his pair of black eyes that were as fast as lightning. They emitted bursts of cold light.

"Your double. With your legs crippled, could it be that your hands have become crippled too? " The stubbornness in his heart made Qiao Chu Yang blurt out.

Bang … Ouyang Jingyu's big hand slammed down on the bed. Above him, his expression was absolutely cold, and his entire body was filled with explosive evil intent.

"Don't forget that you are the one who caused my crippling state. You and your adulterer were the ones who caused it." Ouyang Jingyu's voice was filled with rage, and his powerless face revealed a faint smile. His legs filled Qiao Chuyang with self-blame.

"I …" I'll clean it for you. "

Qiao Chuyang walked in front of Ouyang Jingyu with much difficulty. Before his hand could touch the tissue on Ouyang Jingyu's chest, Ouyang Jingyu had already mercilessly pulled him into his arms.

"Remember, my disability was caused by you. It's you, you murderer. "

Ouyang Jingyu felt like a devil that had just walked out of hell with a voice filled with hatred. A chill that would make people shudder rose in the depths of her icy eyes.

Qiao Chuyang resigned to his fate and nodded.

He grabbed a tissue and wiped Ouyang Jingyu's legs with his eyes.

"Ah …" Perhaps it was because he was too nervous, but Qiao Chuyang's fingernails cut onto Ouyang Jingyu's huge dragon, causing him to groan in pain.

"Damned woman, did you do it on purpose?" The pain in his leg caused Ouyang Jingyu's face to turn even more ashen. His black, sharp eyes were as cold as ice as they were shot at Qiao Chuyang's face.

His large hand mercilessly grabbed her slender wrist, emitting a fierce and dangerous aura.

"Right …" Sorry, I... I didn't mean to. "

Qiao Chuyang's clear eyes flashed with a trace of panic.

"You better make sure you didn't do it on purpose. Otherwise, you won't be able to be a happy woman for the rest of your life." Ouyang Jingyu deliberately emphasized the word 'happiness'.

"Help me take a bath."

Qiao Chuyang quickly put down the tissue in his hand and placed Ouyang Jingyu's arm on his shoulder. He then struggled to get him off the bed. He helped himself up and walked towards the bathroom step by step.

"Damn." Ouyang Jingyu couldn't help but curse in his heart. His body was too heavy! The body gives way to a delicate figure. The young Qiao Chuyang was having a difficult time. Moreover, he had experienced an intense bout of lovemaking. His rosy cheeks were covered with a layer of sweat because of him.

He didn't know why, but it was obvious that he should hate this woman for causing him to become like this. But when he saw her gasping for breath, a trace of love flashed through his heart.

"Go outside and get Naoko."

Qiao Chuyang let out a long sigh of relief as he helped Ouyang Jingyu into a wheelchair before running to the door.

Not long after, Gangzi and two servants entered the room and supported Ouyang Jingyu into the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of water flowing in the bathroom, Qiao Chuyang sat down on the sofa to rest and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Young Mistress, the Young Master wants you to go in and help him bathe." Just as Qiao Chuyang was about to relax, Gangzi's voice could be heard clearly in her ears.

Qiao Chuyang sighed. Why did she think so naively that Ouyang Jingyu would let her go?

In order to save Peter, Qiao Chuyang chose to unconditionally obey.

"Come on, I don't like waiting."

Looking at Qiao Chu Yang, his face turned red. He stood behind himself in a daze, but there wasn't the slightest movement. A trace of impatience hung on Ouyang Jingyu's face.

"I …" "I'll do it right away." Ouyang Jingyu was tall and strong. Body, let Qiao Chu Yang's eyes flow with crystal clear light.

It took a lot of effort for Ouyang Jingyu to deliberately pick a fight with him. After an hour, Qiao Chuyang was finally able to put on Ouyang Jingyu's clothes.

He had just been ordered to help Ouyang Jingyu into a wheelchair.

Looking at the sweating Qiao Chuyang, Ouyang Jingyu's eyes lit up with pride.

"From now on, you are my personal servant. As for the other aspects, I will send someone to teach you." Ouyang Jingyu's dagger-like handsome face had a trace of evil on it. Evil smile.

"When can we release Peter?"

When Qiao Chuyang mentioned Peter, Ouyang Jingyu's eyes flashed with hatred and bloodlust.

"Depends on my mood."

Qiao Chuyang let out a soft sigh and stood behind Ouyang Jingyu in response to his request.

"Young Master." After receiving the phone call, Gangzi leaned over and whispered into Ouyang Jingyu's ear.

"What did you say?" Ouyang Jingyu's large hands were clenched together, and his eyes were filled with a sinister and bone-biting chill. His face instantly turned ashen.

"I'm willing to accept any punishment for the information I just received." Gangzi kneeled down in front of Ouyang Jingyu.

"Immediately send someone to look for it. Even if it dies, you have to bring it back for me. Do you understand?"

A cold light flashed in Ouyang Jingyu's eyes.

"Is Peter gone?" Qiao Chuyang had a strong premonition that this was the only thing that could cause Ouyang Jingyu's expression to turn so cold after Peter had escaped.

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted as he looked at Qiao Chuyang with a crazed look in his eyes. Wild and cruel blood-red light.

"I will definitely find him. I will push both of you into hell at the same time."

Qiao Chuyang let out a long sigh of relief, but when he saw Ouyang Jingyu's cold eyes that were as sharp as knives, he sucked in a breath of cold air.

"You don't have any chips left to threaten me. I can leave at any time."

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted and forcefully grabbed Qiao Chuyang's wrist, pulling her in front of his wheelchair. A look of disgust and determination instantly flashed across his gloomy eyes.

"Don't even think about it for the rest of your life. If you don't want me to tie you up in bed … "Go, you better give up on this idea."

The Yama's killing intent made Qiao Chuyang submit without any strength in his heart.

After not finding Peter for a few days, Ouyang Jingyu's temper was getting more and more violent, and his attitude towards Qiao Chuyang was getting worse and worse.

"Is this for someone to drink?" Ouyang Jingyu threw the cup in his hand onto Qiao Chuyang's face. The hot coffee left a red stain on his face.

"Right …" Sorry, I... I'll go cook it again. "

Qiao Chuyang carefully picked up the broken cup from the ground, but when he picked up the last piece, waves of pain came from the back of his hand.

"You … Are you doing this on purpose? " Qiao Chuyang endured the pain on his back and raised his small face filled with hatred.

"That's right, I did it on purpose. I want to leave a painful imprint on your body. I want you to constantly recall how cruel you were to me back then."

Looking at the apple that he had thrown away on the back of Qiao Chuyang's hand, Ouyang Jingyu revealed a complacent smile.

Qiao Chuyang took a deep breath. He raised his right hand, which was already covered in glass fragments.

"Before I regain my memories, I will not admit that I am the murderer, Ouyang Jingyu. If it wasn't for the fact that I didn't find the opportunity, I would not have admitted it. I won't be threatened by you now. "

With that, he turned and walked back to his room.

After a long time, he cleaned up the glass in his right hand and simply bandaged it up before returning to Ouyang Jingyu's side.

"Do you want to see that little bastard?" Ouyang Jingyu's words made Qiao Chuyang stop in his tracks.

"Where is the child?" He had not seen the baby for days. Although he was anxious, there was nothing he could do.

"Come here."

Ouyang Jingyu ordered with an icy voice. His cold eyes locked onto her flustered little face.

In order to find out the whereabouts of the baby, Qiao Chuyang came to Ouyang Jingyu's side.

"Take off!" Although it was a short word, it still gave off a creepy feeling, and Ouyang Jingyu's sculpture-like face didn't have a trace of warmth on it.

"Here?" He thought that Ouyang Jingyu would make things difficult for him, but Qiao Chuyang never thought that he would use such a method to humiliate himself in front of so many servants.

"If you want to see a baby, aside from kneeling down and begging me, you have to take off all your clothes. Didn't you, who was loose before, do the same thing?"

Ouyang Jingyu's face was filled with obvious ridicule. A bloodthirsty light flashed in his deep black eyes.

"I …" I'll take it off. " Qiao Chuyang struggled to solve the problem. After unbuttoning their clothes, all the servants turned around when they saw Qiao Chuyang's actions.

"Keep going."

A trace of ridicule flashed through Ouyang Jingyu's eyes. He wanted to know just how much of a change Qiao Chuyang would have under such circumstances.

"Are you sure you want me to take it off?" Qiao Chuyang's slender hand stopped at the belt on his waist. The corner of his mouth that was like a flower petal suddenly curled up into a warm and captivating smile like the spring breeze.

"What do you think? But I don't mind doing it myself. "

A sly smile like a fox suddenly appeared on Ouyang Jingyu's satanic handsome face. His large hand directly reached into Qiao Chuyang's waist, but before Qiao Chuyang could make any preparations, the belt on his waist was already pulled out by Ouyang Jingyu, causing him to ruthlessly throw it on the ground.

"You …" Seeing the belt on the ground, Qiao Chuyang quickly pulled up his pants.

Qiao Chuyang's actions caused Ouyang Jingyu to smile coldly and mock him.

"Your body … What part of the body have I not seen before? Was it something I hadn't touched before? that I haven't kissed before? "

The undisguised insult caused Qiao Chuyang's face to instantly turn pale, especially when Ouyang Jingyu was the one looking at him. He was playing with a prostitute who was wandering around on him intentionally or unintentionally. When he left, he was like a sharp knife that viciously slashed at Qiao Chuyang's weak heart.

"I'm tired of playing. Put your clothes on for me." Just when Qiao Chun Yang thought that he couldn't avoid a strong, romantic relationship, Ouyang Jingyu withdrew his hand. His eyes became cold again, and the dangerous aura around him made him feel an uncontrollable pressure.