Chapter 455 Domestication of a Zombie King (Thirty)
"It's useless to keep this thing anyway, why don't I help you get rid of it." Qiao Wei held the scissors in one hand, and wretchedly licked the black tiger's heart with the other.

This time, perhaps because of the recovery of the little zombie's senses, the thing in Qiao Wei's palm was beating like life, and it had a tendency to grow stronger.

Shaoliang called out in a low voice, as if he was a little confused about his own reaction, stared blankly at Qiao Wei for a while, and couldn't help but move closer to her, so that she could grasp herself more comprehensively and meticulously.

Qiao Wei raised her eyebrows.

"Well, it seems to be working."

Since it is useful, it must be cut off!

Qiao Wei pulled out a malicious smile, and the fingers holding the scissors spread wider to both sides, then closed and collided heavily.

"Crack-"

"Hmm!" Shaoliang's body trembled, his brows were frowned, fine sweat dripped from his forehead, and there was a long-lost look of pain on his face.

Qiao Wei held his face and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Shaoliang gritted his teeth and nodded, his voice was very aggrieved, "Wei, it hurts."

"It hurts...that's right!" Qiao Wei smiled ferociously.

In front of Shaoliang, she slowly took the scissors and cut the things that fell on the ground into small pieces.

Shaoliang was forced to stare at her movements the whole time, Xiao\/face was pale with fright.

He didn't know the situation very well, he just felt the pain subconsciously.

Physical and psychological pain.

This feeling is too strange.

Half an hour later, Shaoliang, whose healing speed slowed down significantly, finally grew new parts again.

And Qiao Wei, once again mercilessly chopped off his "excess parts"!
Throughout the whole day, Qiao Wei didn't go anywhere, concentrating on turning Shao Liang into a "normal person".

If someone broke in at this time, they would definitely see a very eye-catching scene.

In a dark room with thick curtains, a woman with a cold smile and a boy covered in cold sweat.The indescribable things fell on the ground, piled up like a hill...

【Yaoshou!The host is getting more and more frenzied! 】The little baby of the system covered his virtual eyes with his virtual hand, quietly peeked at his// from between his fingers, and was so hot that he quickly fled back into the void.

It's still a baby!
Is it really appropriate to show it such a heavy-tasting scene!

After a whole day of "hard work", Qiao Wei was greatly satisfied psychologically, but she felt physically tired "as if her body had been hollowed out".

She wanted to take revenge even in her dreams, and stepped on the face of young master Xuan Yi and crushed it fiercely. Now that she has got her wish, the joy in her heart is not as much as she imagined.

Qiao Wei sat on the edge of the bed, threw aside the scissors stained with unknown objects, and stretched her sore wrists.

Shaoliang stood miserably in the corner, as if he wanted to go up to rub her wrists, but he didn't dare to come over.

No matter how slow he was, he could sense that Qiao Wei was angry.

angry with him.

Shaoliang didn't know what happened, and let Qiao Wei vent her anger. Seeing that her expression had softened a little, she carefully moved two millimeters to the side of the bed.

A cold gaze came, and Shaoliang immediately stood up straight, not daring to move anymore.

Seeing his cowardly appearance, the evil taste in Qiao Wei's heart was born again.

Cut off his offspring roots, he can still grow back, this revenge is useless.

It's better... to give him some other "sweetness".

Enough to teach him the sweetness of a lifetime.

Qiao Wei gave a dark smile, calmed down, and beckoned to him kindly, "Come here."

Shaoliang immediately forgot the pain in a certain part, let go of her feet happily, ran to the head of the bed with a "patta patta", opened her arms and wanted to hug Qiao Wei to express affection, but Qiao Wei kicked her against the wall in disgust superior.

"I told you to come here, but I didn't tell you to do anything!"

Shaoliang pulled himself out from the wall, blinked his bright black eyes, and dared not speak.

He naturally has the ability to resist, but he has no desire to resist.

Qiao Wei beckoned again, "Come."

This time, Shaoliang behaved himself, walking on thin ice, and moved over slowly. Seeing that Qiao Wei was not angry, he relaxed, and his eyes were as innocent as a little wolf dog.

Qiao Wei is very satisfied with this young master Xuan Yi.

With his claws and claws gone and his hostility put away, he is no longer an unattainable perpetrator, but a poor little boy who prays that he will not be beaten by his master.

Today, their identities have been reversed.

She will return the means he used on her, one by one, one by one!
"Hate me?" Qiao Wei pinched Shaoliang's chin, staring at his timid eyes with great interest.

This desolate expression further stimulated Qiao Wei's desire to commit violence deep in her heart.

At the beginning, when he treated her like this, did she have the same expression on her face?
Maybe it is.

Every time Young Master Xuan Yi tried his best to torture her, and when she finally couldn't bear crying and begging for mercy, his sex became more and more intense, and he tormented her more and more vigorously. There were many times when she thought she would die Under him, Shengsheng fainted, and could still feel his merciless conquest in his body.

Thinking of this, Qiao Wei's anger and resentment became even worse, and the strength in her hands gradually increased.

"Speak, do you hate me?"

Shaoliang shook his head.

Qiao Wei laughed shortly, her eyes were cold, "Why?"

Her voice was cold and cold.

There was an indescribable emotion lingering in her heart, which lingered for a long time.

Is this the power of Stockholm Syndrome?
Today's her to him, isn't it the same as yesterday's him to her?
Shaoliang's paw slowly reached out, wanting to touch Qiao Wei's hand, but obediently stopped under her cold eyes, and replied in a low voice: "Wei, don't be angry, Shaoliang, it's wrong."

"Oh?" This answer made the sneer on Qiao Wei's lips even weirder. "Do you know where you went wrong?"

"No, let Wei get angry." Shaoliang replied word by word.

In his eyes, everything Qiao Wei did was right.

Qiao Wei punished him, it must be because he did something wrong that made Qiao Wei angry.

"Wei, smile." Shaoliang carefully tugged at the corner of her clothes, "Think, see, you smile."

Qiao Wei slowly pulled away a bright smile, "Oh? Shaoliang wants to see me smile, doesn't he?"

Shaoliang nodded vigorously, like a primary school student obediently listening to the teacher's lecture.

"Then..." Qiao Wei spoke slowly, without concealing her malice, "If you can make me laugh, Shaoliang is willing to do anything?"

"Yes!" Shaoliang hugged her arm, stared at her nervously, afraid that she would not believe it, and stammered a word for emphasis. "As long as... Wei is happy, I... can do anything."

"Really?" Qiao Wei let go of the hand that clamped his chin, and smiled inexplicably, "Shaoliang, do you like carrots or cucumbers?"

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High-energy warning on the lid of the pot, the next chapter has a super-heavy taste, be careful! ! ! (¬_¬)
(End of this chapter)

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