Guo Furong woke up and found herself lying on the bed in a room.

Just as she remembered, she found herself tied to the bed, her hands and legs spread out in large shapes. This posture was so embarrassing.

"Awaken?" A familiar voice came.

Ye Xiong sat on the chair beside the chair, crossing his legs, and playing mobile games.

Seeing her wake up, he turned off the mobile game and showed an evil smile.

"There are meetings in the mountains and rivers, and the feng shui turns. Guo Furong, you didn't expect that one day it would fall into my hands, did you?" Ye Xiong smiled proudly.

Guo Furong quickly understood her current situation, and a 180-degree turn suddenly appeared on her face, and she laughed: "Good brother, can you let go of your sister? It's so uncomfortable to tie it like this."

"I don't like you calling me brother, change the name."

Ye Xiong showed a devilish smile on his face. When he thought that he had been so miserable by her before, now that she fell into his hands, it felt so relieved.

Today, if I don’t use all my martial arts and make her so hard that I’m dying, no, I’m sorry for the experience of being played with by her for a while.

"Call Dad, if you are willing to call Dad, I will relax a little, so that you won't feel that bad."

Guo Furong's face turned black and called a man's father who was three or four years younger than her. How embarrassing is this?

She knew that the other party was taking revenge on her forcing him to call her sister.

However, if she calls her dad, she really can't call her.

"My father is dead. Are you sure you want me to call you dad?" Guo Furong asked.

"There are many kinds of dads, and it's okay to have a fuck dad. If you don't see so many girls in college, there are several good dads? Come on, call me and listen."

"In college, those who call dad are all lovers you raise. Do you mean, do you want to treat your sister as lover?" Guo Furong's eyes flashed.

"Stop being flirting. There are n women around me, each of them is more beautiful than you. There are more pure than you, more mature than you, and more popular than you. They are better than you in terms of body, appearance, and knowledge. Do you think

Will I be tempted by you, an old woman?" Ye Xiong sneered.

"I have a good kung fu in bed. As long as you let go of my sister, I promise to make you die in ecstasy?" Guo Furong continued to tempt?

"Really?" Ye Xiong's eyes lit up.

"Sister never lie to you. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Ye Xiong has seen many women in his life, and has never seen anyone who speaks lies like this with his eyes open.

Never cheated?

Damn, I don’t know how many times have I been cheated by your bitch?

"Since you said that the bed skills are so good, I want to try it." Ye Xiong took out the phone and said, "But I have been overworked recently and have a little kidney deficiency, so I have no interest in you anymore. However, I used to have a lot of construction sites.

Cementers, they should be very interested in you.”

After dialing the phone, Ye Xiong said, "Hey, Lao Li, it's a good thing for you..."

"Enough, I'm so disgusting, I'm about to die." Guo Furong interrupted.

Ye Xiong hung up his phone and said with a smile: "Call Dad."

Guo Furong was really a little scared. She took a deep breath, and after a while, she gritted her teeth and shouted: "Dad."

"What did you say, I can't hear it?"

"Dad." Guo Furong's voice became louder.

"You didn't eat?"

"Dad, dad, dad..." Guo Furong shouted four or five times, then said angrily: "Did you hear, you pervert?"

"Since I am your father, then you are my daughter. If my daughter does something wrong, dad has the right to take care of it."

Ye Xiong forced Guo Furong to turn over, swung his hand, and slapped her ass hard. He slapped more than a dozen times in a row, making Guo Furong scream, and a loud voice resounded throughout the room.

Ye Xiong didn't stop until he felt his hands hurt, which showed how strong these dozen slaps were.

If you take off your pants, you will definitely see that Guo Furong is swollen.

Ye Xiong was so angry that he was forced by Guo Furong this time, and finally he vented a lot.

He turned Guo Furong over, and saw her eyes blurred, and a line of clear tears fell onto the bed, which was so pitiful.

Guo Furong has never been humiliated like this since she was a child. Even the ghost is polite to her.

None of the people who offended her had a good ending. The one who was weaker than her was killed by her; the one who was stronger than him was poisoned to death by her. How could he have ever suffered such anger?

My heart was ashamed and my body was so painful. In a hurry, tears came out.

How many years have you been crying?

"Stop doing this, this is just the beginning!"

Ye Xiong ignored her tears, clapped his hands and sat down.

"Good daughter, I'll ask you and answer it now. If you dare to hide it at all, I will let you know why the flowers are so red."

"If you dare to hit me, unless you kill me, I will never let you have a good time next time." Guo Furong cursed.

"It seems that you have to give you some torture."

"Even though, even if I die, I won't say a word." Guo Furong said firmly.

Although she said this in her heart, she was still very worried.

How many women can truly survive torture?

I wonder how he is going to torture himself?

Ye Xiong walked to the table, picked up a special chicken feather, and walked to Guo Furong's feet.

"What do you want to do?" Guo Furong asked strangely.

"I have read novels before. Zhang Wuji used a chicken feather to make the princess obey and post it. I have always wanted to confirm whether what is said in the novel is true."

Ye Xiong took off her shoes and then took off her socks.

Looking at a man taking off his shoes and socks for himself, Guo Furong was a little lost in an instant and stared blankly at the man in front of her.

As a woman, she once thought about who the man who took off her shoes would be, but she never expected that she would be her mortal enemy.

Soon, Guo Furong's little feet, which were as beautiful as jade fat, were exposed.

Looking at this little foot, Ye Xiong was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Guo Furong, a bitch, was almost thirty, and her little feet were as delicate as a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Hiss Jin, see if you have lie."

Ye Xiong picked up the chicken feathers and pulled it up on the soles of Guo Furong's feet. After a minute, Guo Furong not only did not laugh to death like the novel, but instead looked at him like a fool.

The eyes clearly said, even you believe in novels, you are stupid.

Although this chicken feather can make her feet itchy, for a woman like her who has been training for many years, she even feels a comfortable feeling.

"Damn, the novel is indeed a lie, it seems that it depends on yourself."

Ye Xiong took out a silver needle and his eyes became sharp.

Among the Nine-pointed magic needles, there is a saying of acupuncture at the soles of the feet.

The feet are covered with various acupoints of the human body. If the treatment is done well, it can cure diseases.
Chapter completed!