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Facing Ouyang Jingyu, who was getting closer and closer, Qiao Chuyang let out a soft sigh and slowly put down the cup in his hand. A pair of eyes that were as black as ink were still fixed on Ouyang Jingyu.

"Is this the beginning of your torment?"

Qiao Chuyang's calm tone and slightly sarcastic words caused Ouyang Jingyu, who was originally in a good mood, to suddenly become nervous. A trace of anger ignited within.

"Qiao Chuyang, do you really want to challenge my bottom line?"

"Bottom line?" Qiao Chuyang snorted coldly, a mocking expression on his slightly drunk face.

"Do you have a bottom line? A devil doesn't have a bottom line. Ouyang Jingyu, in the future, don't mention the bottom line.

The word 'unworthy' completely angered Ouyang Jingyu. Ouyang Jingyu's face instantly turned ashen, and his bloodthirsty eyes became like the eyes of a judge from hell.

"I'll let you know now whether I'm worthy or not."

His tone was as cold as ice in the middle of winter, giving off a creepy feeling.

"Good, Ouyang Jingyu, aren't you very powerful? Aren't you getting happier the more you torment me? I'm right in front of you, you're torturing me. I would like to see how you tortured me to death. My life is not worth much anyway, so rather than being unable to end it myself, why don't you choose to end it in the hands of a demon like yourself? "

Qiao Chuyang arrogantly raised his pretty face, a pair of blurry eyes that were like a cat's eyes locked onto Ouyang Jingyu's ashen face.

"You're forcing me to make a move on you." Ouyang Jingyu gnashed his teeth. He was about to be driven mad by this woman in front of him. His originally happy mood instantly dropped to the bottom.

"Force you?"

Qiao Chuyang snorted coldly.

"There's no need to force you to leave your cruel scars on my body. Ouyang Jingyu, don't make yourself sound like a saint."

"You …"

Ouyang Jingyu tightly clenched his fist as blue veins appeared on his large hand. His cold eyes were suddenly tainted with a bloodthirsty red light.

"Don't you want to begin your torture? Then leave this place and don't disturb my drinking. "

Qiao Chuyang poured himself another glass of red wine, his charming face revealing an alluring look. Perplexity.

"Pa …"

When she wanted to pour a second cup, Ouyang Jingyu's large hands slapped the cup onto the ground, letting out a crisp sound.

Ouyang Jingyu's cold, deep gaze was like a sharp sword that pierced Qiao Chuyang's face.

"I gave you time yesterday, but you didn't teach me what to take away. Now that you've taught me, I can let go of your actions today."

"Something?"

Qiao Chuyang stood up. His body swayed a few times before he fell into Ouyang Jingyu's arms.

"Ah …" Qiao Chuyang subconsciously tried to pull something to control his falling body. The sudden dizziness that came from her body made her panic a little as she let out a cry of alarm.

"Qiao Chuyang, so your resistance just now was just a play? I was not wrong about you. Even after such a long time, you still retain your lecherous nature. "

Ouyang Jingyu disdainfully spat out those words. Her charming voice had an indescribable charm to it.

It was only after following Ouyang Jingyu's line of sight that Qiao Chuyang realized that he had caught something. A hint of pink instantly crawled up her pretty face.

"I …" I didn't mean to. " It was no wonder that he heard a muffled groan just a moment ago when he fell to the ground. He had grabbed onto the weakest part of a man's body and it was bound to cause waves of stabbing pain.

"It's too late to hide." Just as Qiao Chuyang was about to stand up, Ouyang Jingyu's pair of iron-clawed hands gripped her slender waist, locking her tightly in his embrace. The hot air sprayed unreservedly into Qiao Chuoyang's ears.

"You … You want to stay here? "

Seeing Ouyang Jingyu's big hand slowly crawling towards his chest, a hint of unease flashed across Qiao Chuyang's pretty face.

Heavens, this was a swimming pool that a servant could pass through at any time. Once those scenes happened here, the servant would definitely be able to see it.

Ouyang Jingyu's eyes flashed. Light, little woman, you finally have something to fear.

"The air here is refreshing, and the air is pleasing to the eye. Maybe it really is a good place to be. A place of love. And it seems that we've never tried to do those things in such an environment. "

A frivolous voice was spat out from Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips, full of ridicule.

"You … You should stay here by yourself. "

Qiao Chuyang used all of his strength to push Ouyang Jingyu away. He never thought that this action would cause Ouyang Jingyu to fall off his wheelchair.

The moment he fell to the ground, Ouyang Jingyu was still tightly holding Qiao Chuyang in his arms.

"Why are you so impatient? "Alright, I'll help you."

Ouyang Jingyu's carved handsome face had a smile as cunning as a fox's.

With one hand, he grabbed Qiao Chuyang's waist while with the other, he ripped off her shirt, revealing her pink skin.

Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips slowly stuck out from the magnetic voice. Accompanying the voice was his large hand that was already on Qiao Chuyang's chest.

"Pa …" Without even thinking about it, Qiao Chuyang waved his right hand. He originally wanted to pat Ouyang Jingyu's shoulder, but didn't expect that Ouyang Jingyu would suddenly lower his head at this moment. He firmly slapped Ouyang Jingyu's face.

After being slapped by Qiao Chuyang, Ouyang Jingyu was completely furious. His handsome face was filled with anger, and his deep eyes were filled with a vicious light.

"You hit me again." The voice that did not have a trace of warmth in it made Qiao Chuyang's heart feel uneasy.

"I …"

This time, Ouyang Jingyu did not stop and directly ripped off the dress that Qiao Chuyang was wearing.

As Ouyang Jingyu went crazy, Qiao Chuyang's white and beautiful face was suddenly filled with pain.

However, Ouyang Jingyu's hands didn't stop moving. On the contrary, he was getting crazier and crazier.

"Do you know the pain? Didn't you know this would happen when you slapped me? " A cold voice without a trace of warmth came out from Ouyang Jingyu's lips. A cold and sharp gaze frightened all of the servants that passed by and they quickly ran away.

"If I had known this would happen, I would have hit him a few more times."

These stubborn words caused Ouyang Jingyu's expression to become even more unsightly. A layer of frightening gloominess gradually condensed in the depths of his eyes.

"You are simply courting death. I'll grant your wish."

"Ah …" A miserable scream immediately spread throughout the mansion, and a trace of resentment flashed in his black eyes that were as clear as water.

"Qiao Chuyang, your resentful gaze will only make me want to fight for you even more. "I admire you."

Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curled up into a faint sneer. An evil fire flashed in his black eyes.

"Even if you are … Obey me. His body would never be able to be reborn again. To my heart. I'm not going to fall in love with another devil. "

Ouyang Jingyu nodded. A big, icy hand hooked Qiao Chuyang's small chin and a ferocious kiss fell on his face.

Qiao Chuyang had no choice but to admit that Ouyang Jingyu had deliberately chosen this method. He was so amused that he could not resist him at all. His physical self once again went against the will in his heart, as traces of his delicate breathing flowed out from his red lips.

"It seems that your persistence has failed once again. Qiao Chuyang, you want to use your cold appearance to disguise your loose body. "Body is simply laughable."

Qiao Chuyang closed his eyes in pain. His mocking words were like sharp knives slicing against her weak heart. She chose to bear it helplessly.

Qiao Chuyang silently accepted it, causing an unfathomable light to flash across Ouyang Jingyu's eyes.

He suddenly stopped moving, and a trace of evil appeared on the corner of his mouth. The arc of evil.

"You're just as sensitive."

Her thin lips let out a voice as sweet as the spring wind.

He had long since been selected by Ouyang Jingyu. Qiao Chuyang who was like a puddle of mud could no longer think. His red lips occasionally leaked out, making Ouyang Jingyu moan even more crazily.

Qiao Chuyang didn't know how he got to his room. All she knew was that when she opened her eyes again, she was already lying on the bed. He was wearing Ouyang Jingyu's shirt.

A familiar scent and a familiar aura enveloped her.

The corner of Qiao Chuyang's lips curled up into a bitter smile as he sank his lips again and again. Floating … in exchange for more and more painful injuries.

"Wang Ma, how did I get back to my room?"

Qiao Chuyang softly asked Wang Ma who was guarding outside the door.

"Yes …" It was the servant who brought you back. " Wang Ma's somewhat hesitant expression made Qiao Chuyang very suspicious.

"You … Is there something you're hiding from me? "

Wang Ma quickly shook her head.

"No …" No, the servant brought you back. If you don't believe him, you can ask for protection outside. Everyone in our house saw it. "

Qiao Chuyang nodded. Although there were questions in his heart, she knew that it was impossible for the servant who had been ordered by Ouyang Jingyu to answer.

Just as he finished his breakfast, Qiao Chuyang received a call from Ouyang Jingyu.

Her voice was still cold, and she was ordered to come to his office within half an hour.

Ouyang Jingyu's forcefulness made Qiao Chuyang frown.

"Young Mistress, the car is ready. You must give these documents to the young master. " Wang Ma finished everything that Ouyang Jingyu had instructed her to do, and then walked in front of Qiao Chuyang.

Qiao Chuyang nodded, took the documents from Wang Ma and sat in the car.

The chauffeur quickly sent her off to the Ouyang Group until he was sure that Qiao Chuyang had safely entered. After entering the elevator, the driver called the secretary upstairs.

The secretary who was already waiting at the elevator door. After seeing Qiao Chuyang, he quickly brought her to Ouyang Jingyu's office.

"What happened?"

Qiao Chuyang asked the anxious secretary beside him in a soft voice.

"This …" The secretary sighed and cast a sympathetic gaze in Qiao Chuyang's direction.

"You'll know soon enough."

An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in Qiao Chuyang's heart. His hands began to tremble as he held the document.

"Go in, or the CEO will be angry." Afraid that anything would happen, the secretary quickly grabbed Qiao Chuyang's hand and pushed her away. They entered Ouyang Jingyu's unlocked office.

Just as she entered the office, Qiao Chuoyang noticed something strange. The atmosphere was a little strange, especially the icy atmosphere inside, which made the uneasiness in her heart grow even stronger.

"Here's the document you asked for." Qiao Chuyang carefully placed the documents on Ouyang Jingyu's desk.

Ouyang Jingyu's beautiful sword-shaped eyebrows were tightly knitted together. His handsome face that seemed as sharp as a knife, was covered in a black cloud.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first." Not wanting to stay in a place that would suffocate him, Qiao Chuyang turned around and walked towards the door.

"Pa …" Just as he took two steps forward, he heard the sound of someone slapping the table. A hint of weakness and helplessness spread out from the depths of his eyes.