Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 4 I'm going to kill you!
The next day, the scorching sun filled the windows, and the curtains were rattled by the sea breeze. The windows of the presidential suite were slightly opened, and the sea breeze blew away the stale air in the room.

The sound of laughing and playing came from the first deck. Many rich ladies were lying in the sun, drinking mellow wine, eating imported fruits, and discussing limited edition bags and clothes.

Huo Qi opened his eyes and saw the gilded ceiling, his limbs were tied to the bed by black leather ropes.

But Jiang Niannian was sitting on the opposite sofa with her drawing board in her arms, her head raised, a silver thread hanging from the corner of her mouth, soundly asleep.

The man ground his back molars and fell twice in the same place, which was really annoying.

The sound of him gritting his teeth and struggling to break free was a bit loud, causing Jiang Niannian to open his sleepy eyes.

"Jiang Niannian, don't even think about getting out of City A alive." Huo Qi's voice suppressed his anger, and it was inexplicably deceptive in people's ears.

The girl got up and closed the window. Her feet felt a little numb when she huddled up all night, and she stepped on the ground like a million ants gnawed on her. She walked around to the bed, her eyes still sleepy, and her voice was flat: "Do you want a drink?"

When Huo Qi thought of the water he drank last night, he became angry: "Get lost!"

"Your mouth is peeling, are you really not thirsty?" Jiang Niannian picked up a glass of water at the bedside, carefully inserted a straw and handed it to his mouth, explaining: "I'm almost finished drawing, just keep at it."

"roll!"

The girl pursed her lips angrily, put down the water glass, and the two looked down at him in unison.

The corner of Jiang Niannian's mouth twitched slightly: "Don't feel embarrassed, I've been watching it all night, and I'm already immune."

She really just wanted to comfort him.

"You are dead, you are really dead when you step on the horse."

"That's right." The girl got out of bed and brought breakfast from the living room with her bare feet. It was a rich meal for two.

With a piece of bread in her mouth, she held a glass of milk and a sandwich: "The breakfast brought by your assistant Xiaocan, he asked me to tell you that the promiscuous people who gathered in the cabin yesterday have been locked up alone and taught a lesson. When they arrive in City A, their parents will be asked to take them away."

Huo Qi kept silent with a cold face. He must have been mentally ill to save her yesterday.

Jiang Niannian ignored him, and continued to lie on the table while eating breakfast, while immersing herself in finishing the drawing.

After a while, she stopped suddenly, raised her head and asked, "Mr. Huo, do you mind if I paint all the scars on your body? After all, it is a wedding gift for you, so I still want to respect your opinion."

At this time, it is not too funny to talk about respect.

Huo Qi: "You better not fall into my hands."

"Understood, you like the original flavor. By the way, let me remind you that this cruise ship will arrive in City A in five days. If you choose not to eat anything, it is best to choose a cemetery now and let the Huo family The people in charge dig a hole, and when you arrive in City A five days later, throw it directly into the hole and bury it on the spot."

Huo Qi: "Shut up."

Jiang Niannian pursed her lips, glanced at the drawing, and then at Huo Qi's state at the moment, pouted her lips and thought for a moment, feeling that something was missing.

So he picked up the hemp rope on the ground, stretched his hands, and slowly approached the man.

"Let me tell you in advance, I haven't been inspired recently. There are too many things in my mind, and I can't concentrate on drawing. Therefore, if I don't follow the drawing of some characters, I can't draw them."

"Like a man bound to a bed and whipped."

Huo Qi gritted his teeth, not wanting to hear her sophistry.

After a while, the sound of hemp rope whipping reverberated in the room.

The corners of the man's eyes twitched a few times, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly. Even though the veins appeared on his neck, he endured it without saying a word.

It's over, he gritted his teeth: "Jiang Niannian, your father had better have a backer."

"Thank you, he has no background, he is just a businessman covered in money."

Jiang Niannian leaned over to look at the red whip wounds on the man's body. She was not strong enough to get the bloody feeling. There were only a few red marks. Although it looked shocking, it did not achieve the feeling she wanted.

She touched the red mark with her fingers, and the man broke free suddenly, causing her to withdraw her hand in fright.

"Not only do I want to play him to death, but I also want to play... um." He couldn't help humming this time, because Jiang Niannian whipped his whip on his face unexpectedly.

The man felt the burning pain on his side face, his chest was about to explode, and all the muscles in his body were screaming: "Jiang Niannian, I'm going to play you to death."

"In this state, you persevere." The girl threw away the hemp rope in her hand, picked up the drawing board and pencils on the table, and drew quickly, for fear that the spring of creativity at this moment would slip away in the next second.

As soon as the time turned to night.

The girl forgot to sleep and eat and drew several pictures. She spread out the pictures on the carpet and admired them one by one.

People are in different states at different times.

The silence of coma.

Mania in the midst of rage.

The absurdity of confusion.

It was amazing, Jiang Niannian was very satisfied with these paintings, she put them away one by one, put them in a delicate storage folder, and stuffed them into her schoolbag.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and she felt a little hungry.

As for Huo Qi, who was lying on the bed, his face turned red and pale for a while.

Is he starving?

"You really don't want to eat?" The girl handed the chicken leg to the man's mouth.

Huo Qi's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at her as if he had just woken up from a dream. The blood in his body has not subsided at this moment.

In my mind is still the evocative image of Jiang Niannian gnawing at him like a wolf like a tiger.

Like a drop of water falling into boiling oil, the whole world is fried with oily spots.

"Jiang Niannian, what exactly do you mean?" Huo Qi was confused for a moment, but immediately shattered in the next second.

"If you don't eat, then go hungry." She didn't show mercy at all, and then starved him for three days without giving him a drop of water.

Huo Qi was tall and big, his face was a little blue from hunger, just when he thought he would never see the sun tomorrow, a basin of water fell from the sky.

The girl's voice was crunchy: "Add some water, don't die."

"Fuck." The man's voice was hoarse and weak: "Jiang Niannian, I want...to kill you..."

In the past few days, Jiang Niannian has become immune to his harsh words, and she concentrated on finishing this beautiful work at the table.

And she, besides painting, is not idle.

When he was bored, he would splash him with a bucket of water.

I want to chat, but there is only dirty words in his mouth, so there is nothing to talk about.

When the mood came, I would brush his teeth with wasabi.

Use paint to paint clothes on him.

Tickle him with a feather duster.

Uses his abs as a washboard for laundry.

A series of operations, anyway, to the extent that a pervert would feel perverted.

On the way, Huo Qi's assistant, Xiao Can, wondered why Master Huo hadn't gone out for three days and three nights since he brought that little girl into the house.

So, when Xiaocan was very nervous knocking on Huo Shao's door, he was sticking to the door, but he heard a girl's coquettish voice.

"Brother Ah Qi, don't be like this. It's been three days. Be more restrained, Ang?"

This sentence directly burned Xiaocan's CPU dry.

(End of this chapter)