Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

Liang Nianhe moved back warily.

But it was no use. She moved a little, and Liang Jiayun took a step forward.

"How could I let go of such a good opportunity, Liang Nianhe... No one will come to help you, and no one will come to save you. You are now meat on my sticky board, I can chop it up as I please!"

"Who dares to protect you in such a big Siyuan? Even if Mr. Si comes here, maybe he will help me teach you a lesson. Tsk, tsk, tsk, how about the feeling of calling the sky and the earth to be unresponsive?"

Liang Jiayun's fingers fell on Liang Nianhe's cheek, and his slender nails slid gently.

Although she didn't use any force, Liang Nianhe felt a creepy feeling.

"They say you don't slap someone in the face, Liang Nianhe, but I just want to slap you in the face," Liang Jiayun smiled very openly, "I want everyone to see the injury on your face. And you, How do you explain it to those who care about you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Jiayun's nails scratched heavily.

Suddenly, there was a mark on Liang Nianhe's face, the skin was broken, and thin traces of blood oozed out!

"Hiss—" Liang Nianhe took a deep breath in pain.

"You are such a pampered young lady. Can't you bear this little pain?" Liang Jiayun said, "It's just the beginning."

"Liang Jiayun!"

"You call me by my name so energetically. You seem to be very energetic and energetic."

Her nails continued to move around Liang Nianhe's face, preparing to make another sudden and hard scratch at some point.

The nails are long and thin, like nine-yin white bone claws.

"Tell me, where is the best place to scratch?" Liang Jiayun asked, "Should both sides of your face be injured to make them look more symmetrical, or should I scratch one side of your face and hurt it? Which one do you prefer?"

"Sisters, otherwise, I'd better only hurt one side of your face. In this case, you can cover it with your hair and still be able to see people. Even if someone asks, you can easily make up an excuse."

"With such a charming face and a disposition that would rather die than give in, Mr. Si is bored when he sees you. Also, you have been hard-edged since you were a child and don't know how to accept softness. Maybe you, an orphan like you, just like to maintain your so-called self-esteem. Poor, only self-esteem."

Liang Jiayun smiled. After waiting for so long, he finally had a chance to deal with this bitch Liang Nianhe!

Liang Nianhe turned her head to avoid it, but Liang Jiayun grabbed her hair and forced her to look directly at him.

"Why are you hiding? I only used my hands, not other tools!"

Liang Nianhe stared at her: "What do you want?"

"I can do whatever I want, why are you in a hurry? The night is still so long, I have plenty of time to play with you slowly."

Liang Nianhe was not so easy to bully, so she spat directly.

"Ah!" Liang Jiayun didn't expect her to spit, and didn't even think of hiding away.

The saliva sprayed directly on her face.

"Liang Nianhe, you bitch!" Liang Jiayun scolded, raised his hand and slapped her, "You're so dirty!"

The slap was so hard that Liang Nianhe's face turned to the side, and there were bright red fingerprints on it.

Coupled with the scratch just now, half of her face was obviously swollen.

Liang Jiayun wiped the saliva from his face in disgust: "Okay, you still dare to confront me, Liang Nianhe, you're done! I have to beat you to death today!"

Liang Nianhe is not a vegetarian either.

She couldn't resist Si Moli, but Liang Jiayun...