Unexpectedly, the man laughed out loud: "Put it out like a stern and cowardly person, do you dare to kill someone, huh?"

Qinghuan thought to herself that Song Xing might not dare, she might have decided. But she just put her chin on the man's shoulder, bit his earlobe, and said indifferently: "Who knows?"

A thin blood mark soon appeared on the man's neck. Qinghuan was sharp-eyed and found that the man was about to fight back, but her movements and reactions were faster. Before the man took action, he raised his leg and kicked his knee, forcing him to kneel down, and then grabbed the soft leather rope hanging on the wall to tie the man tightly.

This rope is specially designed for fun and will not hurt, but it is difficult to break free. Qinghuan talks to the man while tied knots: "Do you know, I once learned a method of knotting called a fisherman's knot. Once it is tightened, it is difficult to untie it. The softer the rope, the tighter it can be tied. Congratulations, it will be my first test subject." As he said that, he pulled the rope tighter and the man groaned.

After Qinghuan tied him up, she picked up the man's coat on the table and put it on her body, then looked near the window. There was no one there, but it was definitely not easy to escape. She needed some time to sort out Song Xing's memory and then decide what to do.

The man brought her here at first, probably to continue to torture her. Qing Huan looked around and found no medicine. But there were cream cakes and fruits on the table. As for what these foods were supposed to be used for, Qing Huan was too lazy to think about it, so she ate some filling her stomach and dragged the camera in front of the spider web over.

The spider web is made of a soft white rope, with hand buckles on the upper, lower, left and right corners. If it is fixed on it, it is like a small flying insect stuck by a spider web, and it cannot escape with its wings.

"You originally wanted to play that with me, right?" Qing Huan asked with a smile, reached out to pinch the man's chin, and saw the other party's eyes resentful, and chuckled and regretful: "It's a pity that I don't have time to let you play, but if it's the other way around, it's not impossible."

"What do you want to do?!" The man had a bad premonition.

"I didn't want to do anything. I want to escape, but I can't get any life at hand, so I have to have an amulet, don't you think?" Qing Huan picked up a bottle of lubricant and shook it at the man. "I've been playing with you for three years. Now it's your turn to play with me, right?"

It’s not that she can’t be cruel, and she doesn’t need tenderness or mercy to treat this man. She puts Song Xing to such a humiliation and torture. Now she just retaliates for a little bit, and it’s not that she wants his life, nor does she let him pick up customers day and night. Isn’t it kind enough?

Two hours later, the man was tied to a spider web, covered with purple all over his body, and he had long lost his strength. His face was ashamed and disbelief. He had always been the one who had been trained and played with others. Once upon a time, he became the target of being played with by others? To his surprise, Song Xing was taught very well by him, and not only did he return the things he had put on her, but even had even more methods!

Qinghuan took out the video tape and put it in his coat pocket. He looked at the weak man and smiled at him: "Does it feel good? I am a woman and can bring you such joy. You might as well try to find a man. Just like... you told me three years ago, you don't know how good a man is if you haven't tasted a man's xx." After that, she took out the magnetic card, car key, wallet, etc. on the man's body, took out what she could use, and at the same time, she used glass pieces to cut out the chip implanted on her shoulders in front of the man.

What kind of pain was that? But Qinghuan's face did not change throughout the whole process, as if the pain in her body was nothing. After she did all this, she came over to ask the man's account password. The man didn't want to give it, but the two-hour torture made him deeply realize that Qinghuan's methods were only stronger than himself. After getting the password, Qinghuan quickly left.

A second before she opened the door, she did not forget to remind the man in a friendly manner and patted her pocket: "Don't forget, I have the 'passion video' of both of us just now. If you dare to reveal my whereabouts, I promise that you will become the most popular person in the empire within three days."

The man struggled powerlessly, but Qinghuan tied him tightly, and he couldn't untie the knot that he had never seen before. In other words, if he wanted to be free, someone would have to come in to save him, but what is his identity? The boss behind the scenes of the beauty! Mei Ye, who would nod and bow when everyone saw him! He was the only one who had to clean up others, but today he was caught in the gutter and was cleaned up by a woman! If someone came in now, he saw that his grand Mei Ye was tied to a spider web and was covered in purple and covered in anus, and his face was flushed. Where would he put his face? The most important thing is that the man didn't want to admit, he actually got xx in the hands of that woman!

This is simply a shame!

Song Xing, if you have sex, don’t let me catch you, otherwise I will definitely let you survive and die!

Qinghuan didn't care what Mei Ye thought. As soon as she left the room, she was stopped by the people at the door. They looked at her coat that belonged to Mei Ye, and their eyes were a little dissatisfied. In Song Xing's memory, people here, both men and women, could play with her at will, and the two bodyguards at the door were naturally the same. In "Magic", other people are not regarded as humans, and Song Xing and Song Xing are like dogs.

Or it is not as good as a dog. The dogs raised here are all better than Song Xing.

And what did Song Xing do wrong? She just fell in love with a man and became his shield, and then was ruthlessly abandoned after losing her value.

Qinghuan sorted out the memories in his mind and put his hands around his chest to bring the door. When Mei Ye tortures, he didn't like someone to watch, so the bodyguards could only wait outside the door, and the sound insulation here was very good. "Why, do you want to stop me? I'm still inside. Since I can come out, it was naturally his instructor. If you don't believe it, you can go in and ask him."

She was sure that the bodyguards dared not wake up the moody Mei Ye, so she said this on purpose. Sure enough, the bodyguards looked at each other and made way. Qinghuan walked out swaggeringly and directly used Mei Ye's magnetic card to open the VIP special elevator.

The elevator went there and it was the underground parking lot. She got Mei Ye's car key, but she couldn't drive too far in this car because it was located inside and would be found soon.

As soon as she found the sports car, Qinghuan was stopped by a woman. After a closer look, she found that it was the woman who glared at her when she was picked up by a man. At this moment, the woman was staring at her with her eyes squinting: "Master, let you come out?"

"Otherwise? Do you think I have the ability to come out by myself?" Qing Huan asked with a smile.

"Then you can't leave!" The woman reached out to pull Qinghuan's wrist. "You must wait until the master left the room and told him to let you go!"

Qinghuan easily avoided it, causing the woman to lose her breath. "Is that right? But I'm leaving. If you are not convinced, you can enter the room even if you have the courage to go into the room. Why bother shouting in front of me?"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across the woman's face, and there was also a little fear, perhaps because she was afraid of disobeying Mei Ye's orders. But she vaguely felt that it was impossible. Song Xing, the little bitch, had been in Mei Se for three years. All the escape opportunities given by the master were playing with her, and she never let her out to see the sunshine. How could it be true this time?

But this is just her guess, that's all, without any evidence.

Qinghuan had no time to get entangled with her, so she raised her legs and kicked her over, just in her lower abdomen. The woman was wearing a silk skirt. Qinghuan's kick was not light, and she couldn't get up immediately. Qinghuan walked over a few steps and looked at her from a high point: "Don't you like to kick me and pinch me very much? What's wrong? Today's combat power is so low?" She is not wearing shoes yet.

Seeing that the woman was still full of resentment, Qinghuan was too lazy to pay attention to her. Song Xing was at the bottom of the charm, and everyone could trample on her. Even women who were similar to her felt nobler than Song Xing and wanted to find their own superiority by bullying Song Xing. Qinghuan slashed her with a knife, and the woman rolled her eyes immediately and became dizzy. So she took off the woman's skirt and shoes and put them on her. Although she still had no underwear, she did not have such a heavy taste when she asked Qinghuan to wear the underwear that others had worn.

Although this silk short skirt could only cover her butt, Qinghuan was already very grateful. It was better to have it than not. She quickly put on Mei Ye's coat, got into the car and started the car and left.

Two hours later, Mei Ye, who finally recovered some strength to pull the spider web and grind off the rope and put on his clothes, finally appeared in the underground parking lot with a pale face, but his car and small toys were lost.

The woman was awakened by a basin of cold water. She was alert to the pillar, and Mei Ye was crossing her legs, holding a whip in her hand, and the old god was watching her. The woman was frightened and begging for mercy and offered Qing Huan to show that she wanted to stop Song Xing from leaving, and that she did this for Mei Ye Ye.

But Master Mei whipped her hard on her waist and abdomen. It hurt so much after being kicked by Qinghuan. The whip made her feel even more burning with fire in her internal organs.

Master Mei raised a smile without any sincerity: "Then why didn't you stop her?"

A woman's body is like a sieve, but Mei Ye found it quite interesting. Unexpectedly, the woman had such a wild side in her temperament. She not only deceived her subordinates, but also took action and directly knocked the suspect unconscious, and even snatched her clothes and shoes... Haha, for three years, he didn't realize that Song Xing had such a side.

Is it because the torture before that awakened her stubbornness? In short, now he thinks Song Xing is very interesting, so he must find her to bring it back without any damage. Before that, he needs someone to show off his anger today.

This woman who dared to doubt his magnetic card and tried his best to stop Song Xing, but failed to really catch Song Xing, but was still disguised by Song Xing. It was useless to keep it.

Qinghuan drove the car to a place with a large number of people and got out. In order to help the poor, she did not close the car door and left the keys in the car.

Then she spent ten minutes spending the cash she found in Meiye's wallet and bought clothes to change it. By the way, she threw Meiye's exquisite and expensive handmade coat into the garbage dump.

Then she bought a bag and at the same time, she transferred 300,000 federal coins from Mei Ye’s three accounts, and the whole bag was full.

This world belongs to the modern world of constitutional monarchy, but the current position of His Majesty the King is not high. The parliament is the place where the decision is made, and the country's military power is in the hands of General Leng Jue. In order to win over Leng Jue, His Majesty the King personally gave his beloved little daughter to the other party. The two will soon get married, which will be a major event for everyone to celebrate together.

It is precisely because the wedding date is approaching that the capital is on high alert during this period, and Qinghuan avoids places with cameras. Song Xing's face is too conspicuous and he must think of a solution.

After she successfully disappeared, Mei Ye's people also found the clothing store. After returning, they reported Qinghuan's whereabouts. Mei Ye laughed. The smarter and smarter Song Xing was, the more interested he was in her. So he waved his hand and said that he didn't care about the hundreds of thousands of federal coins. Instead, he asked his subordinates to hurry up and meet and find the person.

That was the person sent here by the little princess herself, and no matter what, he could not let her run away.

In a city, the most chaotic place must be the place where it is most likely to hide its whereabouts. The slums in the capital of the federal government are located in the southwest corner of the capital. It is very large, mixed with fish and dragons. Many people appear and disappear. The government of their life and death will not pay attention to it. The investigation was severe this time and they were a little settled, but there were still people fighting, selling drugs, and prostitution... The place full of high-risk people is also the most frequent murder scene.

Qinghuan rented a basement here, about ten square meters, and it was full of gas in addition to the bed and toilet, and it was dark and humid. The landlord who collected the money was a middle-aged man with a big belly. He looked at Qinghuan for a long time with a lustful look, and even tried to take advantage of the situation.

Qinghuan didn't care at first, and the landlord thought she was a bully woman. How could the women here be serious? So when Qinghuan was taking a shower, he peeped at her, but Qinghuan was beaten up hard by Qinghuan. The landlord couldn't understand it. He was a 140-year-old man, who was 18 years old and weighed 18, but he was beaten to the ground by a slender and thin woman?!

It's so fantasy.

The advantage is that after being beaten up, the landlord's attitude improved a lot. Qinghuan cannot go out to walk around at will for the time being. Song Xing's body has serious problems. Excessive indulgence is one of them. People in the beauty will continue to drug her regardless of whether she wants it or not. In this way, her body will react and can pick up customers. In general, the inner body has been hollowed out. Not to mention so many scars on her body, including knife wounds, whip injuries, scratches, and countless fractures and dislocations... Qinghuan has also suffered such crimes. She knows how sad Song Xing's life is.

In addition, the wounds that took out the tracking chip before... I hadn't seen the sun for a long time. If Qinghuan's soul was not extremely tough, how could it have escaped?

It was not until Qinghuan was convinced that she breathed a sigh of relief. She took a long time to slowly condition Song Xing's body. During this period, she needed food, medicine and other things. The landlord was a good candidate.

Her money was also prepared for this, and Qinghuan didn't want to go to work. She didn't plan to use her strength, so she could only start changing with daily recipes and exercises. It is not an easy thing to make an empty body healthy.

She remembered that she could refine elixirs, but the conditions did not allow it, so she steamed, fried, fried, fried, stewed... She had never seen such elixirs. Besides, the existence of elixirs in this world is not allowed.

So in the end, Qinghuan could only use the most primitive method, recipe and exercise. The people in the slums were abandoned by the entire federal government. They just symbolically sent some gendarmes to patrol. As long as they didn't make a big fuss, they basically turned a blind eye.

Qinghuan used cosmetics to change her appearance and appearance, making her look ordinary, at most she is a good-looking young woman. The slums do not need an ID card, and there are countless anonymous people here, and the police will not come to check it out.

Three months later, she sat on her small bed and watched the TV with bad signals happily preaching the century wedding of General Leng Jue and the princess. She saw the two of them exchanging rings with each other, kissing and making a vow of loyalty for life in front of God.

Qinghuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart. She covered her heart and finally recovered after a while. This body was not dead yet. Even though Song Xing had jumped off the Forget River, her love and memory remained in this body. She felt so painful because of the cold feeling, and even so painful that she didn't know how to tell.

Qinghuan was not used to this pain from love. She sat in the bed for a while and quickly suppressed the pain that belonged to Song Xing - Song Xing had jumped off the Forgetful River. Now the right to use this body belongs to her, and she would not feel pain for the cold feeling.

Song Xing's health has improved a little now. Although he is still empty inside, he will not be out of breath after running a few steps, and his legs are stronger. If Qinghuan, who was in his current state, could at least beat the landlord's stupid pig to a paralysis with his short explosive power, but it only made him bruised for a week, which was really cheap.

Thinking of this, Qinghuan stood up and stretched, looked at the time, and had no interest in the live wedding broadcast on the TV. She was not the real Song Xing.

When Song Xing crawled out of the Forgetful River a hundred years later, he would naturally not be moved or heartbroken for Leng Jue anymore. Although he only met Song Xing once, from the memory of this body, Qinghuan knew that Song Xing was not those stubborn people. She just didn't know the truth. If she learned the truth, if she learned that Leng Jue was not worthy of her love at all, she would immediately cut the mess.

Before this, Qinghuan wanted to increase the sensitivity of this body. She meditated and breathed every night, and only moves were not enough, and strength and speed were indispensable.

In this way, Qinghuan stayed in the basement of the slums for two years before he was barely satisfied.

Of course, the human body cannot be compared with what she transformed into. Neither speed nor strength can meet Qinghuan's requirements. If she had not endured hardship, Song Xing's current body would have been considered an ordinary person.

Because she had already prepared almost everything, Qinghuan decided to leave the slums. When she told her landlord that she wanted to leave, after two years of getting along, the perverted landlord was really reluctant to give up on her. Qinghuan looked at his tears and thought to herself, it wasn't that she couldn't bear to leave me, but she couldn't bear to give up on the tips I gave you, right? In the past two years, her money has basically been spent on this fat man, except for the necessities.

The landlord laughed, Qing Huan left enough, and gave the remaining tens of thousands of federal coins to the landlord, which was a thank you for your errands over the past two years.

Once in two years, Mei Ye's people came to the slums to investigate. At that time, Qinghuan, who was staying in the basement, was ready to fight. Who knew that the fat landlord actually denied that he had never seen her. Qinghuan remembers this kind of favor, is there any more suitable for repaying the favor debt and money?

The landlord was really a little lonely when he saw Qinghuan leaving. This is the case in the slums. Countless people came and went, and went, but he didn't know what the girl wanted to do. Her eyes and temperament were incompatible with the entire slums. In the past two years in the slums, she was so young and beautiful, but she could be content with the basement for two years. She had not sold her body or did illegal things, and just stayed for two years.

The fat man shook his head and hid the money. The basement was empty and he could rent it again. However, this time, there will definitely be no more tenants like Qinghuan who are generous.

Leaving the slums, one is because the time is almost over, and the other is because Qing Huan found a way to get into the general's manor - their family was about to recruit a group of new servants, and they were under 25 years old, with good facial features and no education requirements.

Although the slums are dirty and chaotic, there are many people who are really capable. Qinghuan looked at the ID card at hand and smiled. She put on makeup and changed into ordinary clothes, which looked particularly simple.

After successfully entering the manor, the butler looked at them up and down and picked them up here. Basically, they were all innocent and had no stains on their family background. The rest was just looking at their facial features and temperament.

Your Highness the Princess doesn't like too beautiful ones, so you can't ask for the beautiful ones, and you can't have the outstanding temperament. The remaining ones are too ordinary, so you have to keep a pretty one that will make people like you, but not amazing. Although the housekeeper thinks that His Highness's request is purely unnecessary, the general doesn't care about the appearance and temperament of a woman at all, and he is not close to women, so the princess is really too worried.

Qinghuan now has a pretty and not eye-catching appearance, a gentle and restrained personality, so she naturally won the favor of the housekeeper and successfully became a little maid in the manor.

After confirming the candidate, the housekeeper took them to visit the entire manor and told them where the owner's room was, where their room was, what could be done, what could not be done... and strictly warned them that if they saw His Highness, they would never make a fuss, nor would they have any unreasonable thoughts!
Chapter completed!