Chapter 698 Whip Her
Feng Lingxue closed her eyes. Since she couldn't escape, she should get in the car.
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The bulletproof X luxury car parked in front of a European and American-style luxury villa, and Feng Lingxue entered the room.
An older grandma walked in with two young maids. The grandma had a cold face and looked Feng Lingxue up and down with her cold eyes, as if looking at a tribute item.
"The master hasn't come back yet, Miss Feng, you can take a bath first."
The two young maids were also very beautiful, wearing pink maid skirts, one more prettier than the other.
They looked at Feng Lingxue and smiled jealously and viciously, "Miss Feng, I heard that you used to be a... young lady?"
"Mommy, why would the master bring back a young lady? She is really dirty. I don't know if she is sick?"
"She looks like a vixen at first glance."
The two maids stared at Feng Lingxue's stunning cold face with jealousy, wishing they could pounce on her and make her face red.
Mammy's face was expressionless, "Okay, Master's matters are not yours to discuss. Please serve Miss Feng well."
Grandma walked out.
Let her wash it off...
It was obvious that Mammy looked down on Feng Lingxue's background.
The two maids put hot water in the bathtub and sprinkled it with flower petals. Feng Lingxue took off her clothes and took a milk and rose bath.
In the huge bathtub, she curled up her knees and hugged herself tightly.
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Darkness fell, and there was no light in the room.
He hasn't come back yet.
Feng Lingxue was lying on the soft big bed, her seductive eyes looking at the luxurious curved chandelier above her head, and her eyes gradually lost focus.
At this moment, the sound of a car driving across the lawn rang in my ears, getting closer and closer, and finally turned off.
The door of the villa below was quickly opened, and the sweet and coquettish voices of the two maids came, "Master."
He is back.
Xuan Ying is back.
Feng Lingxue shivered under the silk quilt.
At this time, there was a "click", the door of the room was pushed open, and accompanied by a cold wind, someone came in.
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Xuan Ying came back. He walked into the room. The room was dark. He quickly pursed his thin lips in displeasure.
The heavy black military boots made a steady sound on the carpet. He walked to the wall and turned on the wall lamp with a click.
The bright light quickly poured down, illuminating the person on the bed.
He raised his dark glazed eyes and looked at her. She was completely buried in the silk quilt, leaving only a small head.
Three thousand green silk hairs were spread out on the snow-white pillow towel, and the feathers like a small fan hung down. She seemed to have fallen asleep.
She actually fell asleep.
Xuan Ying raised his feet and kicked the big bed with his black military boots. He cursed in a dark voice, "Why are you sleeping? Get up! Did I invite you to come over to sleep? Are you a pig?"
Everything in this villa was luxurious. Even the big bed was made of handmade rosewood and was extremely sturdy. But when the man kicked it down, the big bed shook violently, as if it was about to fall apart.
He lost his temper.
Feng Lingxue quickly opened her eyes. She sat up and looked at him with a pair of seductive watery eyes.
After not seeing each other for three years, he became uncertain.
Just because she fell asleep, he got so angry?
"What are you looking at? Come down here and change my shoes!"
Xuan Ying pulled away the belt from his waist with a "swipe" sound, without losing the belt, just holding it in his palm.
It seemed that when she was disobedient, he didn't bother to bother her and just whipped her up.
Feng Lingxue didn't know how three years could change a person so completely. In the past, Brother Ying was silent but warm, but now the Silver-faced King was cold, bloodthirsty, and violent. He had become so strange and strange.
She is afraid of him.
Fear and fear born from the bones and blood.
Feng Lingxue quickly opened the quilt and got up from the bed.
Squatting on the carpet, she lowered her head and stretched out her green hands to take off his shoes.
He was still wearing black boots. For some reason, he didn't change them at the entrance just now.
The two maids must have been eager to change his shoes.
She reached out and untied the black laces of her military boots and wanted to take them off for him, but he didn't lift his feet.
He doesn't cooperate.
Feng Lingxue slowly raised her eyes and looked at him.
Her eyes moved upward from his military boots to a pair of black trousers with the trousers tucked into the boots. The belt around his strong waist was removed, and there was a black shirt on top, with two buttons loosened out of habit. Revealing a deep V-neck and a black windbreaker, it looks sexy and charming.
He came back... covered in dust.
It's like he came back in a hurry.
Further up, there is his handsome and sketchy face.
Now he was standing and she was squatting, and he was looking down from above. At this moment, his dark glazed eyes fell on her body, and he suddenly narrowed his eyes.
Feng Lingxue helped him take off his military boots.
"Master, let me put the bath water for you." She raised her feet to go to the shower room.
Xuan Ying raised his eyebrows, very satisfied. His tall body stood beside the bed, "Feng Lingxue, get up and take a shower!"
Feng Lingxue lay on the bed, unresponsive.
Xuan Ying immediately darkened his handsome face, pursed his thin lips into an arc, and kicked himself onto the bed. He cursed, "Don't think you can be proud of being favored, are you pretending to be dead?"
Feng Lingxue still didn't respond.
Xuan Ying's handsome face turned dark with anger. If she didn't go take a shower, could she still expect him to wash her?
He has never served anyone else.
Xuan Ying bent down, picked up Feng Lingxue, and entered the bathing room. There was a pool of water in the bathtub, and he suddenly let go.
With a "bang", Feng Lingxue's body fell into the water, splashing water all the way and making his pajamas wet.
He looked at her condescendingly to see if she still pretended to be dead.
Feng Lingxue did not wake up. Her beautiful cold face was swallowed up by the warm liquid, and she sank completely.
Three thousand blue hairs scattered in the water flamboyantly and coquettishly, and she sank down beautifully.
Xuan Ying stood by the bathtub, looking down at her, waiting for her to wake up.
But after waiting, I only saw her quietly indulging in it.
His dark eyes suddenly shrank, and countless cracks seemed to burst inside. At this moment, he forgot to breathe.
Moving before thinking, he suddenly lowered his tall waist and dipped his big palms into the water. He grabbed her slender arms like lotus roots and pulled her up.
With a bang, his knees hit the edge of the bathtub, and his tall body fell down.
Huge waves splashed onto the handmade carpet outside, and his pajamas were completely soaked. He was not as calm as before, but showed a bit of panic.
He tightened his strong arms and lifted them into his arms. Feng Lingxue's exquisite body crashed into his hard chest, and his big palm gently slapped her little face. He said in a hoarse and sinister voice, "Feng Lingxue! Feng Lingxue!"
Feng Lingxue had no reaction.
"Feng Lingxue, you don't want to die! I haven't allowed you to die yet! Did you hear me? Open your eyes quickly. You can't die. Even if you die, I will go to the underworld to kill you. Caught back!"
Feng Lingxue coughed twice, and Yu Jie, who was like a small fan, trembled so much that she was about to wake up.
She finally woke up.
She's awake!
Xuan Ying felt that something in his chest was about to jump out. He squeezed his big palms and found that his palms were sweating.
Is he nervous?
Maybe.
He slowly raised his thin lips. Of course he would be nervous. He hadn't tortured her properly yet, how could he let her die?
Torturing her was his greatest pleasure now.
Feng Lingxue had a dream.
She was running on the lawn with a tiger chasing her.
She was so scared that she could only run as hard as she could. When she turned around, she saw the tiger behind her pounced on her and knocked her down.
ah!
She screamed in fear, thinking the tiger would bite her and kill her, but no.
Feng Lingxue suddenly opened her eyes.
The first thing that caught the eye was the man's handsome face, which was as handsome as an outline, and revealed a bit of evil charm.
On the other half, he wears a silver mask.
Why does he always wear this half mask?
He didn't wear it before.
Xuan Ying looked at her with scarlet eyes, "Are you awake?"
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The door to the shower room opened, and Xuan Ying placed Feng Lingxue on the soft big bed.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of his confidant came over, "Master."
Xuan Ying turned around and left the room.
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he's gone.
He finally left.
Feng Lingxue felt that the tense nerves all over her body relaxed, and she buried herself entirely in the warm silk quilt.
At this time, there were two "knocks", the door of the room was pushed open, and grandma walked in with the two young maids.
"Miss Feng, please take this pill." Mammy handed over a pill with an expressionless face.
Feng Lingxue sat up and asked, "What is this?"
"Contraceptive pills."
Contraceptive pills.
Feng Lingxue pursed her red lips and said, "I have a special constitution and am allergic to this kind of Western medicine. Can you give me a bowl of Chinese medicine to prevent pregnancy?"
The two young maids were already jealous. Xuan Ying came back just now and stood at the entrance. They ran over quickly. He kicked them away and ran upstairs.
With such callous looks, even looking at them is too much.
The two maids looked at each other and quickly said, "Miss Feng, are you trying to avoid taking contraceptive pills? Are you willing to give up on this idea? Do you want to give birth to a baby for your master?"
"You are just for the master's entertainment. The master has not yet married a concubine. Only the future Princess Nan is qualified to give birth to a baby for the master. You are just a young lady at most!"
Feng Lingxue's cold face was expressionless. She glanced at the two maids lightly and said, "You all like your master. I have a way to ensure that you can all climb into his bed."
The two maids' eyes lit up and they quickly asked excitedly, "What can we do?"
Feng Lingxue raised her willow-leaf eyebrows, her seductive cold eyes looked around, with bursts of cold light, "Your master likes young ladies, so you go and be young ladies."
"you!"
The two maids' faces turned green with anger, and they almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"That's enough." At this time, Grandma said. She handed the pill to Feng Lingxue, "Miss Feng, this is a routine matter. Please take the medicine."
Feng Lingxue was silent for a few seconds, took the medicine and put it directly in her mouth.
There was no water, so she swallowed it dry.
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Xuan Ying stayed in the study for an hour and dealt with important matters in the camp. He will leave for country A tomorrow.
After processing, he got up and returned to the room.
The room had been cleaned and sandalwood was lit to get rid of the fishy smell.
He came to the bed and looked at Feng Lingxue on the bed.
Soon, he discovered something was wrong.
Feng Lingxue's face was flushed brightly, and her beautiful eyebrows were pinched, as if she was in pain.
Xuan Ying stretched out his hand and touched her forehead. She had a high fever.
He frowned, this woman was causing trouble for him.
"Feng Lingxue, get up, what's wrong with you?" He pulled her to sit up, very impatiently.
Feng Lingxue opened her eyes weakly and glanced at him, "I took birth control pills just now and got allergic. Now I have a fever."
"Birth control pills?"
"Yes, wasn't it your people who asked me to eat?"
Xuan Ying pursed her thin lips. The nuns in the palace would indeed give contraceptive pills to women who slept with them. Although men in country A can have many women, only the princess is qualified to have children.
This is to maintain the nobility and purity of the bloodline.
Xuan Ying didn't think anything was wrong. He didn't like children, very much. Taking contraceptive pills was the right thing to do.
He stretched out his big palm, pinched her little face, and pulled her in front of him, "Are you wronged? Are people like you worthy of me having a child?"
Cold and sarcastic words escaped from his thin lips.
His hand was so strong that her little face had deformed in his palm. Listening to these words, Feng Lingxue's little face, which was red due to high fever, quickly turned pale.
"Listen clearly, you are just my slave now. I will make you rich and prosperous. Other than that, don't have any other delusions."
"Be obedient and take the medicine. If you dare to get pregnant and cause trouble for me, you will suffer the consequences."
"Even if I get pregnant, I won't let you give birth. What good seeds can you give me?"
After saying that, he stretched out his hand and shook her away.
Feng Lingxue's exquisite body fell directly into the soft mattress. She didn't feel any pain, but it hurt her heart-breakingly.
Lying on the bed in embarrassment, she grasped the sheets tightly with her two little hands, and even cut off her nails without feeling any pain.
She didn't move anymore, just lying there, quiet and lifeless at all.
Xuan Ying frowned, feeling that she was very dazzling now.
"Turn your face around." He ordered in a deep and displeased voice.
Feng Lingxue didn't move.
Xuan Ying lowered his tall body, inserted his big palm into her black hair, grabbed her long hair, and turned her little head around, "I bought you back just to see you like this. Give me a smile on your sad face."
He grabbed her long hair, and Feng Lingxue raised her eyes to look at him. In fact, she didn't even look at him. Her eyes were unfocused and empty.
One second, two seconds, three seconds... She stiffly raised the corners of her lips, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.
Xuan Ying felt out of breath, grabbed her long hair and pressed her face hard into the bed, and then withdrew his hand.
He didn't feel annoyed anymore when he couldn't see her face.
"unlucky!"
He cursed, then stood up and left the room.
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He went out, and Feng Lingxue immediately heard the delicate voices of the two maids coming from outside the door, "Master, it's so late, why don't you go to bed? We'll pat your shoulders and squeeze your legs."
"Okay, let's go." Xuan Ying responded.
he's gone.
all gone.
Feng Lingxue still maintained the same posture as before, not moving. The room was so quiet that even her breathing could not be heard...
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in the living room.
Xuan Ying was sitting on the sofa, wearing a black silk pajamas.
The tall figure leaned lazily on the sofa. His two proud long legs did not overlap, but spread apart. His two big palms rested casually on the armrests. His uninhibited sitting posture revealed a lustful look. The willful charm.
A young maid stood behind the sofa and gave him a shoulder massage, and another maid knelt on the carpet and squeezed his legs. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it, looking like a boss.
"Master, I heard that Miss Feng upstairs is a young lady. Will she pass on any infectious diseases to you?"
"Yes, we are worried about the master."…
After hearing these words, Xuan Ying moved and opened his eyes. His dark glazed eyes fell lightly on the face of a maid beside his legs, with unknown meaning.
Now the silver-faced king of country A and the king of the west are neck and neck. They are both emperors. How exciting.
"Master." At this moment, his confidant Ah Zhou walked in.
When Ah Yiyi saw this scene, he quickly lowered his head and stepped aside.
This master is only 23 years old, young and handsome, at a romantic age. In the past three years, many beauties have fallen on him.
Ah Zhou was not surprised.
"Azhou, take these two women down and reward them to the brothers in the camp."
Ah Zhou didn't show any surprise, "Yes, Master."
Two men in black stepped forward and dragged the two young maids down.
Those two young maids had no idea what was going on, and they were just thrown into the camp?
Why?
It shouldn't be like this.
"Ah, no! Master, don't do this to us, we don't dare!"
The two maids' pleas for mercy faded away and they were quickly dragged away.
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Ah Zhou stepped forward and handed over a wet wipe. Xuan Ying lowered his eyes and wiped his right palm nonchalantly.
After wiping, he discarded the wipes in the trash can.
"Master." At this moment, grandma stepped forward.
This nanny is an old man from Nanxing Palace and was sent by Xuan Ying's father Nan Wangjue.
Xuan Ying has not yet married, but there are many concubines in the huge harem. Someone has to take care of them. Nanny will take care of these women.
Xuan Ying gently raised her dark eyelids and looked at Nanny, "She is allergic to contraceptives. Did she tell you?"
Nanny nodded, "Yes."
Xuan Ying's expression was a little dark and playful, which made people feel scared. "Since you know, why do you still let her take it? Nanny, do you not treat her as a person, or do you not treat me as your master?"
Nanny knelt down quickly, "Master, I dare not."
Xuan Ying elegantly folded his two long legs, and he looked down at Nanny, "She is my woman. If you dare to damage her body again, I will see how I will deal with you, an old thing!"
Xuan Ying reached out and brushed a teacup, which fell beside Nanny's legs, and the boiling tea spilled all over her.
The nanny didn't dare to cry out in pain. She quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground, "Master, I understand. This Miss Feng is now your favorite concubine. I will make some Chinese medicine for her in the future."
"Get out!"
"Yes." The nanny quickly retreated.
...
After dealing with these people, Xuanying raised her eyes to look at her confidant Zhou, "Is there any news about the matter I asked you to investigate?"
Zhou nodded, "Yes, master."
Zhou handed over a piece of information, "It has been checked clearly. A week ago, Miss Feng had a membrane repair surgery in XX Hospital."
Xuanying lowered her eyes to look at the information in her hand, then raised her hand and threw it. With a "whoosh", all the information danced in the air.
The temperature in the whole living room dropped to the extreme, making people tremble all over.
...
In the room.
Feng Lingxue fell asleep vaguely. She had been having nightmares. A childish voice rang in her ears---Mommy, Mommy...
A layer of cold sweat appeared on her pale forehead, and her teeth trembled with cold, "No... No..."
She suddenly opened her eyes.
The empty pupils shrank and enlarged little by little, and then slowly came into focus. She was now in the room.
She gasped for breath, as if she had survived a catastrophe.
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in her ears, "Awake?"
Feng Lingxue was frightened. She looked up and saw a tall figure sitting on the sofa in the room.
Xuanying.
At this moment, a dim table lamp was turned on in the room, and the light could not reach the sofa. The handsome face of the man wearing a half mask flickered and could not be seen clearly.
Only in the darkness, his ink-colored glass eyes fell on her little face, like a dormant beast, full of danger.
It seemed that he would pounce on her and bite her to pieces in the next second.
Feng Lingxue had a bad premonition in her heart, always feeling that something was going to happen.
Xuanying looked at her dimly, forcing out syllables from his throat, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"
Feng Lingxue frowned, "What?"
As soon as the voice fell, the two men in black standing by the door stepped forward, lifted her slender arms like lotus roots, pulled her down, and threw her beside his legs.
She fell on the carpet. She struggled for a while and wanted to get up, but at this time a few fingers stretched out and pinched her small jaw, forcing her to raise her eyes.
She suddenly bumped into the man's cold eyes.
He hooked his thin lips, very gentle and careless, "Do you want me to remind you, about your membrane, do you have anything to confess to me?"
Her membrane...
Feng Lingxue's heart tightened. Did he already know?
If he knew, the consequences would be disastrous, because he hated her deception the most.
Feng Lingxue's cold face turned pale, bloodless. She lowered her feather like a small fan and denied, "I don't know what you are talking about?"
Xuan Ying suddenly narrowed his ink-colored glass eyes and said in a cold voice, "Feng Lingxue, you have never let me down."
He let go of her small jaw, lifted his eyelids and looked at his confidant Zhou, "Bring the person in."
"Yes, master."
Zhou opened the door of the room, and a female doctor was pushed in and knelt directly on the carpet.
The female doctor looked at Feng Lingxue tremblingly, then looked at Xuan Ying, "This gentleman, it's her. A week ago, she asked me to perform a membrane repair surgery on her!"
After being identified by the female doctor, Feng Lingxue's two hands hanging by her side quickly clenched into fists, and after a few seconds, they slowly loosened.
At this moment, she was calm instead.
It's good to know.
The truth can't be hidden, especially for a man like him who is extremely alert and sensitive.
"Sir, this matter has nothing to do with me. Don't... hurt me. Please let me go..." the female doctor begged.
Feng Lingxue looked up at Xuanying, "Let her go. This matter has nothing to do with her."
Xuanying lowered his eyes and glared at the woman beside his legs, as if glaring at an ant. Soon he raised his thin lips and revealed a mouthful of white teeth, like a beast showing his sharp fangs, with a cold and cold light.
"You can't even protect yourself, and you still protect others? You are really doing the work of a prostitute, and you still have a saintly heart, Feng Lingxue, you make me lose my appetite!"
His voice and dark eyes were full of disgust and disgust for her.
Feng Lingxue pursed her red lips and said nothing.
Xuanying glanced at Ah Zhou, and Ah Zhou took the female doctor away. Everyone left and closed the door.
...
There were only two of them left in the room, and the atmosphere was cold and depressing.
Xuanying stood up quietly, "Let me ask you, who did you give your first time to?"
Feng Lingxue lowered her eyes and said nothing.
Xuanying reached out, and his slender fingers picked up the black leather belt hanging on the hanger, "You don't want to talk, right? You are such a slut!"
He stretched out his hand and swung the belt in his hand hard on her body.
With a "snap", the belt made a crisp and harsh sound when it hit her skin, which made people shudder.
Feng Lingxue's silk nightgown quickly split into a sharp cut, and a bright red whip mark appeared on her crystal clear skin.
The skin was broken, revealing the fresh meat inside.
He had a strong hand, and this time he was also deadly, and he whipped her skin and flesh with one whip.
Feng Lingxue trembled with pain, and her body had lost consciousness in the sudden pain.
"Tell me, who was your first man, huh?" He was still asking.
Feng Lingxue gritted her teeth and said nothing.
Xuanying raised his hand and whipped her three times with the belt.
The nightgown on her body was torn apart, and the blood inside quickly soaked her clothes. Feng Lingxue began to twitch in pain, and her exquisite body fell down, about to faint.
But she didn't fall down, because a sharp cold wind blew, and her long hair was pulled by a big hand. The man's cruel and ruthless laughter like Satan rang in her ears, "Tsk tsk, they say bitches are ruthless, but you were beaten like this, and you still refused to give him up. It really opened my eyes!"