It's fine if he doesn't come. I'll just treat it as if he only contributed one cell.
From the moment he got married to the Yu Family for his own benefit, I understood why he was willing to acknowledge me as his daughter.
……
The car was still parked at the hotel from yesterday.
Just as I stepped into the room, the door behind me slammed shut. I was shocked. In my shock, he had already pulled me to the balcony.
When I came here last night, I didn't find a balcony here, nor did I find a pillar by the balcony.
It was a very thin Roman column.
Before I could see where he found the rope, he tied me to the pillar.
"Young Master Yu, what are you doing?" He was too strong and the rope was too tight. I couldn't break free.
God knows what kind of horrible images were in my mind at the time.
Violent and bloody.
What should I do? What should I do?
"Didn't you want me to dote on you? Hmm?" I tied the rope tightly and then entered the inner room. I struggled a few times and my wrist was cut by the hemp rope that was two fingers wide.
He's always been a pervert. I knew that from the first time I met him.
As he struggled, he could clearly feel that his wrist was bleeding.
Yu Fu brought over three bottles of wine."It's very simple. I'll give a woman whatever she wants. You want to drink? Fine, I'll give you some.”
He widened his eyes and shook his head desperately, not caring if his wrist would be crippled.
Have you ever experienced the feeling of a thick hemp rope tearing your wrist? That kind of pain was different from when a blade cut through the skin. Not only did it hurt, but his entire wrist was numb. All the blood rushed to his ten fingers and to his fingertips. It was very swollen and painful, but it could not flow out or return.
"Young Master Yu, let me go!" He would rather die than suffer such a loss.
" Ugh…Pfft…" This is very spicy, and it flows out from the corner of my mouth.
I wanted to grit my teeth, but the bottle was stuffed into my mouth. There was no way.
Yu Jue continued to pour the wine, and the bottle became more and more slanted. I had no choice but to swallow it down my throat. The spicy alcohol slid down my throat all the way to my stomach.
She clenched her teeth and refused to let go. She did not even have the strength to look him in the eye. Her entire body was trembling.
The wine from earlier had splattered onto his clothes, and his chest was wet.
He stood in front of me and raised his eyebrows."Have you drunk enough?"
" Enough…enough…ugh…ugh…" The moment the bottle was stuffed into my mouth, my taste buds began to resist.
" Ugh…Ugh…" Unable to control himself, he bent down and vomited.
He did not vomit anything.
He pinched my chin and said in a frivolous tone,"Is this all you can drink?"
The rhythm of my heart was already in a mess. I didn't even know how to answer. My mind was in a mess. I only knew how to shake my head.
Yu Rong's eyes were cold. He pinched my chin and tilted the bottle.
Does he hate me or Doraemon?
Or was it simply because he liked to play such torturous games?!
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