Be spoiled by the big boss and become a little ancestor

Chapter 1335 No pain, no pain at all——

The forehead bumped against the wall, Gan Sisi only felt staring at her eyes, and her mind was dizzy, and Xie Zhiyao's hands holding her throat were like ghost claws, Gan Sisi clenched her teeth tightly, not daring to relax at all, she stretched out her hand to go Pulling Xie Zhiyao's hands away, he couldn't resist the strength of this lunatic at all.

"Cough...cough cough...cough cough..." The ghost claws in her throat shrunk tighter and tighter, Gan Sisi couldn't help opening her mouth in order to catch her breath, Xie Zhiyao saw Gan Sisi's half-dead appearance, full of stupidity Leaning against the wall, he was afraid that he would faint from anger in the next second, the suffocating anger in his heart was finally swept away, and he proudly leaned towards the ashen-faced Gan Sisi, and said viciously: "Now I know I'm afraid." It's too late! I want to let you know, the price for grabbing it from Xie Zhiyao—"

At this moment, Gan Sisi, who was dying, suddenly burst out with great strength, using her forehead as a weapon, and slammed into Xie Zhiyao's fragile nose. In an instant, Xie Zhiyao seemed to hear the sound of her nose breaking, and she screamed With a sound, he covered his nose, took two steps back, and let go of Gan Sisi.

Gan Sisi's forehead was hit twice in a row, the power in her brain was cut off, and her eyes went black for a while. She stood against the wall for two seconds before opening her eyes.

Xie Zhiyao, who was already red-eyed, saw that Gan Sisi was about to run, so she let go of her nose, followed by two steps, grabbed Gan Sisi's hair, and dragged her back.

Gan Sisi's scalp was about to be pulled off by Xie Zhiyao. She didn't even have the strength to cry out from the pain, so she took two steps back following Xie Zhiyao's strength. When she turned her head, Xie Zhiyao was like a demon from hell, with bloody hatred on her face. She, baring her teeth and claws, wanted to tear her apart.

The bridge of Xie Zhiyao's nose was injured, and blood was all over her face, but she resisted wiping it, but grabbed Gan Sisi tightly, and pulled her off toward the stairs.

"Don't—don't—" Xie Zhiyao had exhausted all of her strength, and the only thing she could do was to hold on to the railing when Xie Zhiyao dragged her to the stairs.

Xie Zhiyao frantically grabbed the bag that fell on the ground when the two of them were entangled with each other, and smashed it hard at Qian Sisi's hands.

"Go down—you go down for me—" The edge of the bag is hard, and there are rivets on it, and the back of the dry hand was broken in a few strokes. Xie Zhiyao was very proud: there is no better weapon than this up!
Gan Sisi gritted her teeth and grasped the railing, stood facing the railing, turned her stomach away from Xie Zhiyao as much as possible, and silently endured the beatings of Xie Zhiyao, a lunatic, like a storm.

Xie Zhiyao saw that smashing the bag was of no use to Gan Sisi, so she simply threw the bag on the ground hard, and started to break Gan Sisi's hands.

Dry Sisi's hands are already covered with large and small wounds, the skin is red and purple, the cuts are turned outwards, and the skin and flesh inside can be seen to be separated, even just touching it is painful, Xie Zhiyao deliberately gouged out Qiansisi's wound with her sharp fingertips, the more pain she saw, the more perverted pleasure she would get!

Gan Sisi gritted her teeth and endured the inhuman pain, but in the exhaustion of strength, Xie Zhiyao opened her fingers one by one——

Boom—boom—

Qian Sisi seemed to hear the sound of fingers breaking...

It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all—

The cold sweat dripped on the dry forehead, and she cheered herself up again and again amidst the weak gasps.

(End of this chapter)