Bone-corrupting marriage

Chapter 5 You are not allowed to faint

Xia Yinger suppressed the urge to lower her head and bite into his hand, and glared at him angrily.

Seeing her stubborn black eyes filled with hatred, Pei Suliu smiled even more, the expression of mixed hatred and complacency distorted the knife-like perfect handsome face a bit.

"Pervert, aren't you afraid of the strings getting rusted after you poured so much water?" Being pinched by him like this, Xia Yinger struggled to speak, her words were sarcasm, but her voice was hoarse.

Pei Suliu's fingers froze, as he looked at Xia Yinger with surprise in his eyes: This woman, who has been tortured so miserably, is now most concerned about the piano problem?

Piano, piano again!Thinking of this word, the hatred in his eyes deepened a little.Yes, she is a pianist, so she can't see the piano soaked in water.

"What's so great about a pianist and a pianist?!" He stopped abruptly and roared angrily like a lion.

The jaw was suddenly released, Xia Yinger tilted her head back, and quickly returned to normal, enduring the dull pain in the jaw, looking at the man who suddenly fell into madness in front of her: "I said you are really inexplicable, why are you talking about the piano?" Suddenly crazy. What happened to the piano, did the piano bother you?"

Pei Suliu ignored her and walked back and forth on his slender legs.

Looking at his tall and straight figure, and his perfect facial features like a sculpture, Xia Yinger felt deeply in her heart: such an unparalleled handsome man, he is also well-dressed, but it is a pity that he is a psychopath.Otherwise, with his appearance and temperament, if he could enter the entertainment circle, he would be surprised by how many people.

Pei Suliu paced back and forth, calmed down a little later, and murmured casually: "It's okay, you can buy another piano if it breaks down, one hundred, one thousand, as long as you can play, it doesn't matter how many pianos you have."

Listening to his arrogant and disdainful tone, it seems that buying hundreds or thousands of handmade pianos is not worth mentioning, but Xia Yinger knows that a top-notch German handmade piano like this is probably worth a lot. Even if you have money, you may not be able to get thousands of units.

"Hmph, you're too arrogant. Are you afraid of boasting so much that it's not easy to step down?" Xia Yinger sarcastically mercilessly.

"Really?" Pei Suliu turned around, stared at her with black eyes, and said slowly: "So what if I can do it? At that time, why don't you flick me one by one, changing one every day." How about a fight? How about an hour?"

His tone was relaxed, but his indifferent eyes revealed seriousness.

Seeing his confident and haughty expression, Xia Yinger was agitated and wanted to sarcastically say something to him, but she coughed and a chill came out of her mouth.

After a day of fatigue yesterday, coupled with the baptism of the cold wind and cold water last night, it was difficult for her not to suffer from the wind and cold.

Seeing Xia Yinger's pale face, almost fainting, Pei Suliu strode forward and grabbed her by the shoulder.

"Don't be unconscious!" He ordered through gritted teeth, and stared at him violently with black eyes: "You are unconscious, who will play the piano for me!"

When Xia Yinger heard this sentence in a daze, she just thought it was funny, seeing the anxious and angry look on that handsome face, a wry smile really appeared on the corner of her lips.

This pervert still didn't give up torturing her at this time, wanting her to continue playing the piano.She really hoped that she could faint immediately, and she would know nothing when she fainted, and she would not have to suffer this torture that was more painful than death...

(End of this chapter)