"Please...Please...Please let me go..." She could hardly speak, and her voice was hoarse.www

Feng Zhuoxi waited for her to roll for a while before letting the spiritual power roam stop: "Sister, how does the gift I gave you feel? I think you seem to like it very much. If this is the case, I will let it stay in your body. You don't have to be polite to me. When I miss this feeling, I will definitely make my sister who is serving this little thing to be comfortable."

Feng Zhuoling was covered in cold sweat and had no strength to speak, but she still had a pair of frightened eyes, glaring at Feng Zhuoli as if she was looking at her father-killing enemy.

Feng Zhuoxi smiled: "Since my sister still has the strength to stare, I guess the gift I gave just now was not served well enough. Come on, let me feel comfortable for a while."

"Ah--!" Another scream.[

This time, Feng Zhuoxi stopped until Feng Zhuoling had only half his life left.

Feng Zhuoling's eyes were dissipated, and she spread on the ground like a corpse, motionless, and she no longer had the strength or mood to curse.

Feng Zhuoxi didn't say anything, looking up and down at her with a smile.

"You...you are capable...why should you pretend to be a waste..."

"Do you think you are a waste for a day, but a waste for a lifetime? Sister, I didn't expect you to be such a naive person!"

"I just hate myself for taking a look..."

"Wrong! What you should hate is that you are not strong enough! You overestimate your strength and underestimate the strength of your opponent! So you suffer the consequences! Sister, you should thank me. After you made such a plan that is worse than beasts, I still have your life!"

Feng Zhuoling trembled all over like a swaying gesture. When everything calmed down, she was like a puppet, only breathing left proved that she was alive.

Feng Zhuoxi knew that Feng Zhuoling was completely useless.

Because of the double blow of physical pain and the realization of the truth, her beautiful girl who had never suffered and suffered, was instantly destroyed by all her spirits.

Feng Zhuoxi put away the barrier, walked out of the house with great strides, looked up and saw the bright red sunset, and suddenly felt that the Feng family was about to lose their days.

After resting at home for one night, listening to Wu Ma's lovely nagging, Feng Zhuoxi walked to Shuyuan in Chaoyang.

She came very early, and it was not yet time for class, and there was no one in the square.

"Miss Feng." Suddenly a young woman called her.

Feng Zhuoxi looked back and saw the person who came with a beautiful and peaceful face, oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and a pair of slender phoenix eyes with shimmering water showed a bit of bright color.

"Senior Sister Yao." She greeted her. She didn't understand why Yao Caizhi called her.

"Junior Sister Feng." Yao Caizhi walked over, dressed in a simple manner, and it was obvious that her family was not well-off.

"Is there anything wrong with Senior Sister Yao?"

Yao Caizhi bit her lower lip, as if she had made a great decision, and said, "Junior Sister Feng, I'm not to hide it. Yesterday, the housekeeper of your mansion came to me."[

"Is that true?" Feng Zhuoxi said lightly. What does this have to do with her?

"Junior Sister Feng, I already have...I have someone who has made a private lifelong life...I can't...I can't...become a concubine for your father..."

Although Feng Zhuoxi sympathized with this woman, who in this world has nothing pitiful?
Chapter completed!