He mocked, "Chen Mei took great pains to please me, and even her own daughter was sent."

"Then I will start to dismantle my birthday gift!"

Qiao Wenwen looked at the man approaching in horror, trying to escape but was weak, but he was still thrown from the bed and to the ground.

She gritted her teeth and crawled towards the door, but he smiled sneeringly behind her.

He grabbed her legs effortlessly and pulled them over, put on a special anklet for her, then got up and stepped on the chain, making her unable to move.

"Come here in such a beautiful dress, to hook me? You are indeed a good guy with Shen Mei!"

As he said that, he leaned over and twisted Qiao Wenwen's arm.

"ah!"

The severe pain almost fainted. She crawled on the ground and couldn't move. Her hand was twisted and dislocated.

Even so, Song Yixuan did not let her go and put on a bracelet for her with a smile.

He pulled the bracelet and yanked her into a dim room regardless of her pain.

He put her on the ring, and the pain in his arms made her body covered with beads of sweat.

"it hurts……"

"It hurts? This is just the beginning, you have to get used to it slowly."

After saying that, Song Yixuan turned around and walked to the tripod to fiddled with something. He heard a drip. When he turned around, he had an extra whip in his hand.

The next second, Qiao Wenwen's body felt a scorching pain, but there was nowhere to escape.

"Ah! Let me go!"
Chapter completed!