Chapter 6 Are You Still Alive?

When Sang Yu heard this voice, the hairs on his body stood up instantly.

His voice was trembling.

"Why are you with Li Li?"

Sang Muye's devilish voice penetrated Sang Yu's eardrums.

"The wild man you're looking for is me."

After hearing this, Sang Yu felt unwell.

She looked up at the things in the room, wondering which one could kill her instantly.

Her desire to die had reached its peak.

Not only did she call him a bastard, she also sent her best sister to his bed.

Could it be that he has already cut Li Li into pieces?

Thinking of this, Sang Yu was about to cry.

She asked timidly, "You can punish me however you want. Don't blame Li Li. I saw that she was too sad and wanted to find a man to piss off the scumbag, but I don't know how I ended up in your bed.

Li Li, is she still alive now?"

Sang Muye's deep black eyes grew darker and darker, and his voice became even colder and harsher than before.

"Get in front of me within ten minutes!"

Sang Yu didn't dare to say anything and immediately promised: "Yes, I'll be there soon, please don't touch Li Li."

After saying that, she immediately hung up the phone and rushed out in the car.

Last night she ordered the hotel's top-notch restaurant for Shen Xingli.

Then go to the bathroom.

When she came back, she found that Shen Xingli was missing.

The waiter said she was taken away by a very handsome man.

She thought that man was the duck she was looking for.

How did it become Sang Muye?

How could a man who has never been interested in women and is cold-blooded and ruthless let Shen Xingli climb into his bed?

This is simply unbelievable.

It’s so terrifying just thinking about it.

When Sang Yu thought that his good sister might be being punished by that devil, he stepped on the accelerator even harder.

The other side.

Shen Xingli saw the anger in Sang Muye's eyes and shrank his neck in fear.

The voice is as small and soft as a kitten's.

She swallowed nervously, her eyes frantic and she didn't dare look Sang Muye in the eye.

"Please don't punish Sang Yu, okay? If you want to punish me, punish me instead."

Seeing that she was as nervous as a little rabbit, Sang Muye's eyes darkened.

He took her hand and walked into the room.

Press her onto the bed.

There was no warmth in his voice, and his tone brooked no room for argument.

"Take off your pants!"

Shen Xingli: “…”

Hearing this, Shen Xingli trembled with fear and immediately crawled to the other side of the bed.

She looked at him with pitiful eyes.

"Can we change the punishment method?"

The exercise last night was too intense and I am still feeling scared.

If she continued to fight, she would surely die tonight.

Seeing her timid look, Sang Muye couldn't help but smile in his cold eyes.

He pulled Shen Xingli over and his voice became a little warmer.

"Is that what you think?"

His big hands gently stroked the red corners of her eyes.

His eyes fell on her trembling thighs: "Don't your knees hurt after kneeling outside for so long?"

The entrance to the Shen Family Ancestral Hall was specifically used to punish members of the Shen Family.

The marble surface is cut into the shape of a washboard.

Not to mention kneeling in the snow and ice, even on normal days, the knees would become red and swollen.

What's more, Shen Xingli was only wearing a pair of socks at the time.

Shen Xingli realized that she had misunderstood, and her face instantly flushed.

The little head nodded repeatedly, touched his knee and said pitifully: "It hurts, it seems to be broken."

After saying that, she ran to the bathroom and took off her socks.

Revealing two slender white thighs.

There was obvious redness and swelling on the knee, and a layer of skin was broken on the left leg, with blood stains coming out.

She walked slowly to Sang Muye and said aggrievedly, "Since my knee is already injured, can you please not punish Sang Yu?"

Sang Muye stared at her two white and slender thighs, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but roll.

Last night, it was these two legs that made him fall again and again, and he couldn't stop.

He pressed Shen Xingli down on the bed again, stood up, took out the medicine box from the cabinet, and half-knelt beside her.

He carefully dipped a cotton swab in the medicine, raised his eyelids and looked at her.

"Don't cry."

Shen Xingli nodded obediently, biting her lips tightly and nodding with a frown.

When I felt something cold falling on the wound, a piercing pain instantly swept through my heart.

She still couldn't help but gasp.

Whimpering softly: "Be gentle, it hurts~"

The expression in Sang Muye's eyes changed. He slowly lowered his head and put his lips close to Shen Xingli's knees.

I helped her apply medicine while blowing some cool air on her.

He moved his hands very gently, as if what was in front of him was a rare treasure that would break if he was not careful.

Those cold black eyes were lowered, and the expression in them could not be seen clearly.

Shen Xingli was a little surprised to see Sang Muye like this.

Why did he help her apply medicine?

Still so cautious.

This is something that is impossible for Sang Muye, who has always been ruthless and murderous.

Did he want her to get better quickly so that he could continue bullying her?

This reason convinced Shen Xingli.

It also scared her.

She didn't know how she would get along with the devil Sang Muye in her future life.

He wouldn't just push her down on the bed and eat her up.

Thinking of this, Shen Xingli couldn't help but shiver.

Sang Muye immediately stopped what he was doing, and a hint of panic suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Does it hurt?"

Shen Xingli immediately nodded: "Yeah, I guess it won't be healed for a week."

She felt that it was necessary to act a little pitifully in order to protect her body from being destroyed.

But her constantly evasive eyes revealed her little tricks.

Sang Muye raised the corner of his lips and said jokingly, "Just don't let you kneel."

Shen Xingli: “…”

That delicate, fair face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She immediately picked up a pillow and buried her face in it.

If she said another word, she would bite off her tongue and die.

When Sang Muye saw her red ears, the smile on his lips became more obvious.

He lowered his eyes again and carefully applied the medicine to her.

After everything is over.

Just as Shen Xingli was about to stand up and leave, she heard a low, hoarse voice coming out of the man's throat.

"It's not there yet."