My wife has always been timid

"Yes! I designed you, I admit it! I never deny it!"

Dai Xiaochun suddenly mustered up all his courage, and for the first time shouted at him with all his strength.

After shouting a sentence, she felt dizzy and dizzy, and she fell backwards uncontrollably. Fortunately, she barely avoided hitting the back of her head on the ground by supporting the ground with her hands.

She didn't panic at all, she sneered, her eyes were pitiful and sympathetic, and there was a stubbornness that would not admit defeat.

"I have done these things, but it doesn't mean that I will bow your head forever. So what if I hurt you? What if I left an indelible stain in your life? If you have the ability, you can kill me, if you can't kill me , you can enjoy it!"

suffer?

"Why do you want me to suffer?" Mo Shaoqian rushed to strangle her throat, his eyes were fierce: "I will not kill you, Dai Xiaochun, more than three years of torture, days and nights of hatred and Guilty, hold me in a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, I will let you taste all the torture I have endured, why do you tell me to die? Death, it is too cheap for you!"

He was reluctant to let her die, he wanted her to taste all the pain he had suffered!
If she hasn't tasted what he has experienced, what qualifications does she have to tell him to die?
Death is not scary.

The scariest thing is to be alive.

There was deep hatred in the man's eyes, which was clearly reflected in Dai Xiaochun's eyes. She quietly watched him maintain a ferocious smile, her eyes gradually filled with crystal, and her face turned red.

She can't understand him.

Since you said you want to take revenge on her, then just kill her!
Why not kill her directly, but torture her like this?
She looked at Mo Shaoqian like a mad dog, and even though her face turned purple after being pinched, the corners of her lips still curled up coldly: "Mr. Mo should also understand me, I would rather die for jade than for everything, I am always afraid of death , you know. You and I could live in peace, but you insist on making trouble like this. Since Mr. Mo wants to torture me so much, I can only die..." She looked at Mo Shaoqian, her eyes Ruthlessly: "You'd better kill me with your own hands, otherwise, I will die myself, and you don't even have this chance of revenge."

Give her a good time.

She prayed in her heart to give her a happy death.

Let her die quickly.

Her life should have died three years ago.

The ruthlessness conveyed word by word into Mo Shaoqian's ears, and Mo Shaoqian stared at the woman in front of him with a trace of astonishment.

In his eyes, she was smiling, but her eyes were a bit more cruel than his. Her beautiful eyes were ruthless, she gritted her teeth, and looked at death as if she were home, changing from the sweetness before.

This look doesn't look like Dai Xiaochun.

Rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, and he really saw it today.

"Oh, it's ridiculous."

The truth is, he did laugh.

It seemed that he was afraid that he would strangle her to death and that he would have nothing to play with. He glanced at her flushed and purple cheeks, let go of the hand that was pinching her fragile neck, and turned to pinch her chin, pressing her head to her. Look at the whole Mo Zhai: "Open your dog eyes and see, this is Mo Zhai, my people are everywhere, wanting to die under my nose? You, dreaming."

There are servants in the living room.

There are bodyguards outside the door.

His eyes are all over the place.

He leaned close to Dai Xiaochun's ear, his cool breath was like a snake licking her cheek, and he continued in a cold voice: "Dai Xiaochun, do you want to know how I plan to torture you?"