Chapter 62 No Mercy
Lang Zimiu saw that she was awake, and after glaring at him angrily, he looked down at her with amusement.
"…."
"~"
Lian Qingqiu stretched out her jade hand and pinched the flesh of his waist.
Unexpectedly, this did not cause any harm to Lang Zimiu, but made him even more aggressive.
"you're awake?"
"how,?"
"I'm here now."
"do not you?"
Lang Zimiu looked at her with amusement, especially liking the feeling of controlling her.
This will make him feel particularly happy.
Lian Qingqiu thought...
But after thinking about it, he was right. What he needs most now is...
However, this feeling of humiliation still made her self-esteem very unbearable.
I was extremely angry and ashamed.
A pair of long, narrow and charming eyes stared at him angrily.
But the combination of her current look and what Lang Zimiu is doing now makes her look particularly charming.
While Lang Zimiu looked at her extremely embarrassed face,...
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, revealing a somewhat crazy smile.
...........
Just like that, under her extremely embarrassed gaze,...
It can be clearly noticed that….
Lang Zimiu, no value wasted this time.
According to what she said, it would take at least ninety-eight times before she could achieve the evil skill.
"!"
...
After another short while, she finally felt better, and her beautiful and charming face no longer looked so painful.
Then she suddenly raised her head and glared at Lang Zimiu, as if she was very dissatisfied with him for doing such a thing.
Very angry.
"Don't go too far!"
She glared at Lang Zimiu angrily and roared.
The ups and downs of her delicate body showed how angry she was at this moment, but her current appearance made her already sullen face even more sullen.
Lang Zimiu frowned slightly when he heard this, and stared down at her slightly, with a trace of displeasure on his face.
He didn't have any pity for this woman in his heart, because he knew how bad this woman was, or how bad the so-called Empress of Fanzhou was.
He stretched out his right hand and pinched her face without mercy, making her slightly raise her head to look at him.
Then he said with some displeasure:
"Are you a little confused about the situation?"
"Um? "
..
Lian Qingqiu's beautiful eyes trembled slightly when she heard this, and she slightly put away her angry look.
For some reason, just looking into Lang Zimiu's eyes, she would unconsciously feel a little afraid and even want to obey him.
"Do you think you have the leverage to bargain with me now?"
"Um?"
Lang Zimiu hummed, and then with a slight force on his hand, he pinched her cheeks and puckered her red lips.
A look of pain could clearly be seen on her face.
If it were any man, seeing her beautiful and charming face, coupled with her current expression of pain, he would feel sorry for her, immediately let go of her hand, and even feel guilty in his heart.
But Lang Zimiu couldn't help but feel no affection for her. Instead, he especially wanted to educate this bad woman severely.
"I can crush you to death with just a move of my fingers, do you understand?"
"To put it bluntly, you are mine now..."
"A dog."
Lang Zimiu stared into her eyes a little fiercely and said harshly.
It could be seen that Lian Qingcheng's beautiful eyes were trembling even more fiercely, and there was even a hint of fear in her eyes.
Lang Zimiu looked at her expression, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, revealing an evil smile.
Then he continued:
"The forbidden woman that I wantonly ravaged and toyed with."
"I'm in a good mood, so I'll reward you with a bite to eat."
"I'm in a bad mood."
"That's how it is now!"
When Lang Zimiu said the last sentence, his tone suddenly increased and he roared in a deep voice.
Lian Qingqiu was so frightened that her delicate body trembled, and her eyes were full of fear.
As Lang Zimiu said, it is indeed the case.
She has also learned that Lang Zimiu killed the old master of the Kunlun Sect, who was a powerful spiritual Venerable Realm.
This also means that Lang Zimiu's strength has reached the spiritual Venerable Realm. It is obviously impossible to compete with him in terms of force.
Moreover, the charm technique that he was most proud of was useless to him, which left Lian Qingqiu with no way to deal with Lang Zimiu and could only become a fish in his bowl.
Of course, if she ignores her mission and escapes from here, she will also face only death.
So what she should do now is to serve Lang Zimiu well and let him reward her with more food, so that she can complete her mission.
As for whether Lang Zimiu will break his promise? Will you throw her away when you get tired of playing with her? She had thought about this, but she had no choice.
I think very clearly in my heart.
But letting her wag her tail at Lang Zimiu like a dog begging for mercy and food, her self-esteem cannot do it and does not allow her to do so.
Or maybe she still retains some of the character and self-esteem of the Empress of Fanzhou in her subconscious, and she is not allowed to do this.
After Lang Zimiu finished speaking, he let go of her cheek, and then grabbed her black hair with his right hand.
He brought his face closer, stared at her coldly, and asked in a deep voice:
"Understand?"
Lian Qingqiu looked at his cold gaze and subconsciously avoided it.
The beautiful eyes trembled.
After two breaths of silence, Lang Zimiu looked at him with increasingly impatient eyes.
She hummed slightly.
"Um..."
Completely compromised.
Lang Zimiu grinned when he heard this, and then laughed wildly.
"Hehehahaha, hehehe~"
He was so excited that his breathing became a little rapid.
After laughing for a while, he let go of Lian Qingqiu's black hair, and then pressed her onto the couch.