After being released from prison, the King of Zhenxi asked me to give birth to cubs for him!

Chapter 80 I Have a Bad Life

Liu Qingli bit her lips tightly, until she bit her skin and tasted the bloody smell, but she didn't feel any pain, her heart was full of sadness.

She was numb from the pain, and her tone was forced to be calm: "Young Master Yang, what do you mean?"

She thought Yang Junyi understood her...

But his malice at this moment is actually more disgusting than Ye Guichen's cynicism.

Yang Junyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, without answering her, he just pointed at the crowd: "Liu Qingli, did you see those women?"

"They're all prostitutes, the best of Yilouchun, but compared to you, their little tricks should be nothing."

"After all, people only serve one man at a time. How can you be like you, dealing with three or four men, aren't you tired?"

Liu Qingli's teeth were already biting her lower lip. She suppressed the embarrassment and anger in her heart, and turned to leave.

But she couldn't walk out of this door easily.

The door was blocked by two door god guards, without Yang Junyi's order, she couldn't even step out.

Liu Qingli finally realized that today, Yang Junyi did it to humiliate her, and she did not leave so easily.

She turned her head and stared at Yang Junyi, who was holding Cheng Rui'an in his arms, lazily leaning there with a wine glass in his hand, narrowing his eyes slightly, looking at her, as if admiring a clown.

Liu Qingli took a deep breath, and tried to calm down her tone: "Young Master Yang, I admit that I was whimsical before, because of your little kindness, I thought you..."

Yang Junyi suddenly sneered, and his brows were filled with cold sarcasm: "You don't think I'm going to marry you because I treat you better?"

Liu Qingli's face froze, and veins popped out on the back of her hands.

The contempt and sarcasm in Yang Junyi's eyes became more intense, and he said leisurely: "Young master is daydreaming, the woman I will marry in the future will only be a daughter of a family like Cheng Rui'an, you, it's just for fun."

Liu Qingli closed her eyes slowly, suppressed the fragile emotions that were almost overflowing in her eyes, and asked coldly: "What are you going to do before you let me go?"

Now that the conversation has been made, Liu Qingli doesn't want to continue entanglement.

Yang Junyi touched his chin, and smiled maliciously: "Make these masters happy tonight, and I will let you go."

Liu Qingli didn't move, her face became even more stiff, and she even suspected that she had heard wrong, and asked tremblingly, "What... what?"

Even Xu Chengen who was on the side couldn't listen anymore, and scolded: "Jun Yi, what do you think of Liu Qingli?"

After all, she is a decent girl, so she is reduced to a prostitute.

Yang Junyi smiled faintly, ignored Xu Chengen, just looked at Liu Qingli and said, "Why hesitate? You can even accompany an old man like Zhao Jinlong, and I found you some handsome young masters today. It's cheap for you."

At this moment, all the perfect images of Yang Junyi in Liu Qingli's heart were destroyed.

He was no longer the somewhat out-of-the-ordinary but very reliable handsome boy in his memory.

Liu Qingli felt the malice emanating from him from the inside out.

Like Ye Guichen, he looked down on her from the bottom of his heart.

It's just that Ye Guichen doesn't know how to pretend, and from the first time he saw her, he didn't give her a good face, but Yang Junyi pretended to be gentle and affectionate, causing her to almost fall.

Liu Qingli was uncomfortable, and Yang Junyi also felt a lot of anger in his heart.

He didn't expect that he would be deceived by Liu Qingli!
He thought she was a different girl, pure and untainted, but such a little dirt hat was actually pregnant.

A slut who ruined her chastity pretended to be an inviolable saint in front of him.

How does this make him bear it?

From the beginning, he, Yang Junyi, was the only one who teased others!

Today, he just wanted Liu Qingli to feel his anger well.

Seeing that Liu Qingli hadn't moved for a long time, he walked over and grabbed her by the wrist, and threw her into the crowd: "You are dressed in a coquettish manner today, and you are no different from a prostitute. Since you are dressed like this, why not?" Don't waste it, pick a master to serve and see who has this blessing today, and taste the taste of a young woman."

Liu Qingli staggered and fell into the arms of a man.

But the man pushed her away with disgust and disgust on his face as if he had touched a disgusting rag.

The people around roared with laughter.

Looking at the faces of these people, Liu Qingli felt the pain in her heart, and became numb instead.

She lowered her eyes, slowly straightened her messy hair, and stood up.

"It's so boring just serving them." She turned her head to look at Yang Junyi, and walked towards him step by step.

Before Yang Junyi could react, he sneered: "You still want to serve me, don't you? Heh, I don't treat young women..."

interest……

Before he finished speaking, he felt something cold on his neck.

Yang Junyi shuddered in fright: "Liu Qingli, what are you doing!"

Liu Qingli was almost pressed against his chest, with one hand still holding the clothes on his chest, her eyes full of indifference: "Since I met Zhao Jinlong last time, I have hidden the porcelain pieces with me."

She lowered her eyes, her tone was a little lower, and she was disappointed: "I never thought that it would be used on you in the end."

She said so, but the strength in her hand increased a bit.

The porcelain chip scratched the fragile skin of Yang Junyi's neck.

Yang Junyi gasped in pain.

Liu Qingli laughed instead, with a vicious coldness in her voice: "Don't you like to play? Now, do you think it's more interesting?"

Yang Junyi was so frightened that his whole body was stiff and his voice was trembling: "Liu Qingli, you dare to mess around...I, my cousin will not let you go."

The people around were already startled by Liu Qingli's ruthless face, no one dared to come over when they saw blood.

Liu Qingli smiled: "Young Master Yang, you know me well. When I'm cornered, I can do anything. At worst, I'll be buried with you. Anyway, if I die, it's not a loss."

Yang Junyi suddenly remembered her expression when she dealt with Zhao Jinlong, that reckless determination...

She can really do it.

He was even more frightened and trembling all over.

The tiles in Liu Qingli's hands got closer, and said word by word: "Don't use the prince to pressure me, I have nothing to do with him anymore, I'm not afraid of him."

Yang Junyi really started to get scared now.

He had seen with his own eyes how ruthless Liu Qingli was, and his legs couldn't stop getting weak: "Speak up, Liu Qingli, I'll give you whatever you want, don't kill me..."

Liu Qingli's heart felt sour, she shed tears uncontrollably, and choked up, "Mr. Yang, you may not believe it. For so many years, you are one of the few people who have been kind to me. In the Wang family, I and I My mother depends on others, they all look down on me, they can humiliate me at will, and even let me go..."

(End of this chapter)