C129 Mischief

Fu Zhiyu threw his stewed chicken takeout into the trash can outside.

But because he directly tore the bag apart when he opened it, there were already cracks on the bag. Adding to the fact that he had carried the plastic bag for too long, the bag was ripped open instantly and the leftovers dropped onto Fu Zhiyu's leg.

It was all thanks to Mu Ziyao and Lin Shumo that he was willing to spend the night in this kind of crappy place. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he wished that he could skin this adulterous couple alive.

When they returned to the dilapidated building, Mu Ziyao was still blind as she bargained with him, "Fu Zhiyu, I advise you to let me go as soon as possible."

"Let you go?" Fu Zhiyu snorted coldly, and directly walked towards Mu Ziyao in large strides.

"Fu Zhiyu, what are you doing?" It was only then that Mu Ziyao noticed that something was amiss. She still had some lingering fear, but unfortunately her hands and feet were tied up by Fu Zhiyu and she couldn't move.

Fu Zhiyu directly walked towards Mu Ziyao and slapped his face. Because he was using a lot of strength, Mu Ziyao's head was tilted to the side.

She felt a buzzing in her head, but Fu Zhiyu didn't give her time to react and slapped her again.

"Fu Zhiyu, you actually hit a woman?" Mu Ziyao felt that no matter how useless he was, Fu Zhiyu was still a man.

Fu Zhiyu couldn't care so much. Right now, he wanted to take this opportunity to vent out all the humiliation he had received.

"So what if you hit women? I'll hit you, what's wrong? " Fu Zhiyu questioned Mu Ziyao as he hit her. The more he hit, the more excited he became, and his eyes revealed a look of lunacy.

Mu Ziyao felt that both sides of his face were burning hot, but Fu Zhiyu still continued to hit her, probably because his hands were hurting, so he changed the rope that was left to tie her hands and feet to continue hitting him.

He snapped the rope, then whipped Mu Ziyao's body.

He said to her as he smoked, "Aren't you tough? Aren't you very good at talking? Continue. "

Mu Ziyao bit his lower lip in pain, his brows knitted tightly.

Seeing that he did not say anything, Fu Zhiyu became even more ruthless: "Didn't you look down on me? Didn't you think that Lin Shumo is stronger than me? Where do you think he is now? "

When it came to Lin Shumo, Fu Zhiyu used all his might, ignoring the fact that Mu Ziyao was a weak girl who had no power at all.

It was not easy for Mu Ziyao to vent out his anger, and only after that, Mu Ziyao would not have to endure Fu Zhiyu's beatings and curses anymore.

Right now, he felt refreshed for a moment. He did not expect that when Lin Shumo saw these wounds, it would make him feel like he was suffering a fate worse than death.

Fu Zhiyu sat opposite of Mu Ziyao, panting heavily.

At this time, Mu Ziyao's body was completely covered with wounds, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, his face had also become red and swollen, and his entire body was in extreme pain.

At this time, she didn't have the strength to argue with Fu Zhiyu anymore. She could only lower her head and endure it on her own.

Fu Zhiyu saw that Mu Ziyao's head was lowered, her hair scattered to her sides, covering her exquisite face. One of the buttons on her shirt had been undone because she was struggling, revealing the snow-white skin on her chest.

At this time, Mu Ziyao had his head lowered, he thought that Mu Xiaoxi should be fine inside the house by himself, would he go and take care of him, such a thing, he did not even notice the change in Fu Zhiyu's eyes.

He looked at Mu Ziyao who was wearing work attire with her slim and tender skin under the fishtailed skirt. His throat moved and he swallowed his saliva.

He thought to himself: Why was I so foolish back then, I let other men beat me to it. I wonder what Mu Ziyao would feel like.

Thinking that it would be better to take this opportunity to kill her, he put down the rope in his hand and slowly approached Mu Ziyao.

Mu Ziyao had not noticed the inklings yet, and so she lowered her eyes to look at the shadows on the ground. She thought that Fu Zhiyu still had not calmed down, and still wanted to hurt herself, so she suddenly raised her head and asked: "What do you want?"

Fu Zhiyu didn't know what to say as he walked to Mu Ziyao's side. He suddenly squatted on the ground and untied the rope tied to his feet.

Hm? What was this operation?

Mu Ziyao was a little shocked. Could it be that Fu Zhiyu realized that the consequences of offending Lin Shumo would be very miserable, and wanted to let her go?

But when she thought back to how Fu Zhiyu struck her viciously, she gave up on the idea and became cautious.

"What do you want?" Mu Ziyao raised his voice and asked again.

After Fu Zhiyu untied the rope, he looked up with a wretched smile.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I was hoping that you would let me ask Lin Shumo for the money."

The more Fu Zhiyu said this, the more worried he became. He looked at the man in front of him with a face full of disbelief.

Fu Zhiyu's hand suddenly covered the wound that he had cut bright red, and asked her: "Does it hurt?"

Mu Ziyao did not reply. She really wanted to kill this shameless man right now. If it was him who was beaten up like this, wouldn't it hurt?

Fu Zhiyu felt that when his hand touched Mu Ziyao's calf, she couldn't help but shiver.

Mu Ziyao's skin was a little cold from the cold wind, but very smooth.

"Is it cold?" Fu Zhiyu continued to ask.

Mu Ziyao didn't know what goal Fu Zhiyu had, but he started to unrestrainedly touch her calf.

At this time, Mu Ziyao finally noticed the change in Fu Zhiyu's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.

Fu Zhiyu wouldn't be planning to rape her now, right?

Mu Ziyao tightened his legs: "Not cold."

"Nonsense, it's obviously cold." Fu Zhiyu became more and more presumptuous, and directly extended her hand through her skirt all the way to her legs.

Right now, Mu Ziyao was glad that he was wearing underpants, so that he would not be taken advantage of by Fu Zhiyu that easily.

"You, what are you trying to do?" Mu Ziyao thought that in this kind of wilderness, even if she shouted until her throat bled, no one would be able to save her, so she could only protect herself.

"Mu Ziyao, why didn't I notice your body shape was so good before?" Fu Zhiyu directly ignored his question, staring straight at the front of Mu Ziyao.

This naked hint made Mu Ziyao even more terrified, goosebumps rose all over his body.

"For Lin Shumo to be a woman that she misses, her skills in bed must be pretty good." Fu Zhiyu smacked his lips, and licked his dry lips, his voice filled with desire.

When Mu Ziyao heard him mention Lin Shumo, he suddenly had an idea and pretended to be calm: "You said it yourself, I am Lin Shumo's woman. If you touch me, do you think he will let you go? What do you think you have against him? "

Hearing that, Fu Zhiyu stopped what he was doing, and was suddenly startled.