Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

In a secret room of Ouyang's house, a woman covered in blood and scars had her hands tied above her head. One end of a rope bound her hands, and the other end was connected to the roof. 【-】

The blood at the corner of the woman's mouth hadn't dried yet, and new blood was spreading from her lips.

Her messy hair covered her face, and there was a dead air around her.

"Ouyang Jing..."

An extremely low voice came from the side of the secret room, speaking of a man wearing a black shirt with a wicked smile on his face.This man turned out to be... Qin Aotian.

Qin Aotian sat on the black stone chair, and there was another man sitting beside him, who was the next head of the Ouyang family, Ouyang Yan.

The tortured woman finally raised her head. She shook the hair that blocked her eyes, revealing a cute face. Who is this lovely woman if not Ouyang Jing?

"Qin Aotian, you are not even as good as a beast." Ouyang Jing raised her eyebrows and sneered, even though the hideous wounds covered her whole body, she still couldn't stop her brilliance, "You think you can deal with me if you catch me?" Got an egret? Pooh, you don’t know anything about egrets at all. If you do this, you will undoubtedly set yourself on fire..."

"And you, Ouyang Yan, if Patriarch Ouyang knows that you treat me like this, even if you are his son, he will not let you go. Haha..." Ouyang Jing burst into laughter at the end.

It's just that the laughter became quieter as it got closer to the back. Ouyang Jing's face was already as pale as paper, but now it looked even more frightening as if it had been drained of blood.

Ouyang Yan's complexion became more and more ugly, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ouyang Jing, there was a trace of hatred in his eyes.

He hates him, what is he inferior to Ouyang Jing? Why doesn't he, the next head of the Ouyang family, have as much power as Ouyang Jing?He believed what Ouyang Jing said, and if Patriarch Ouyang knew what he had said to Ouyang Jing, he would not be able to live.

Qin Aotian's face was ashen, and he suddenly stood up with a cold snort. He went straight to Ouyang Jing's side, and whispered in Ouyang Jing's ear, "Ouyang Jing, don't you like lightly veiled egrets? That's good..."

After all, with a wave of Qin Aotian's hand, the clothes on Ouyang Jing's shoulders were torn off by Qin Aotian. Although there were several wounds on his shoulders, they still couldn't cover up the beautiful spring...

"Qin Aotian, you beast..."

There was a trace of panic on Ouyang Jing's face, her body was trembling constantly, seeing Qin Aotian's hands tearing off her bloody clothes, she couldn't help shouting hysterically at Qin Aotian.

"Beast?" Qin Aotian tore off the last piece of tattered clothes covering Ouyang Jing's body, grabbed Ouyang Jing's softness with a big hand, Qin Aotian pinched it mercilessly, until there were red marks on it... …

"Ouyang Jing, then I'll let you see what a real beast is..."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Aotian leaned over and bit Ouyang Jing's earlobe, and kept walking on Ouyang Jing's body with his hands. Qin Aotian was so strong that he didn't care about the wound on Ouyang Jing's body.

Ouyang Jing's hands were tied, she was standing upright, she was trembling constantly, her eyes were full of fear.

"what……"

When Qin Aotian tore off his clothes and straightened himself into Ouyang Jing's body, Ouyang Jing finally screamed unbearably, and passed out from the pain...