The poor little one was taken away by the bigoted bigot

Chapter 4 I am Li Ergou, I specialize in chopping off the hands of liars
"Now, I think you are getting more and more interesting. Let's continue playing yesterday's game."

He squeezed her face and kneaded it like he was kneading a piece of dough, or Corgi's ass...

Goosebumps arose on Xia Ling's body. She bit the tip of her tongue, controlled her facial muscles, and moved, causing the stool under her to make a sound, "Well, since it's a game, can you let me loose first?" Untie the rope and let me move my body? If I tie it like this again, I’m afraid my hands will die due to lack of blood circulation.”

Shen Wang smiled slightly, and the devilish voice sounded again, "Necrosis is necrosis, you look better without hands."

Nima is worthy of being a big villain, she is so bad!
Xia Ling told herself in her heart, calm down, don't care about a paper man in a novel.

When he raised his head again, he smiled, "Okay, tell me, what game are you playing?"

Excitement welled up in his eyes, but the expression on his face remained calm.

He walked to the side and took out something from the drawer.

Because the drawer was obliquely behind Xia Ling, she didn't see what Shen Wang was holding in his hand.

When he came back, she saw clearly the long whip in his hand, she was in a hurry!

She is really in a hurry!

"Wait a minute! Bridge bean sack—"

Xia Ling stopped loudly, but it was impossible to reason with a pervert, Shen Wang completely ignored her, and already raised his arm holding the whip.

Ahhh, she is about to burst!

In desperation, looking at Shen Wang who was not far away from her, she stretched her neck forward, opened her mouth, and bit his arm with all her strength.

The girl's lips were soft and warm against the skin.

Xia Ling hadn't eaten for a long time. When she bit it down, she thought she could inflict some damage on the big devil, but it turned out to be like a kitten licking its fur, with no damage at all.

He stared at the disheveled hair on top of her head for a moment, then flicked it with his fingers.

"You are very strange, why do you want to lick me? Do you think I can stop playing games with you if you lick me? Oh, naive."

A devil-like voice came from above her head, and Shen Wang's hands had pinched the soft flesh of her cheek again, pulling her head away.

Xia Ling: Lick... lick him?
It's just... kind of hurt my self-esteem.

But self-esteem is nothing compared to life!
She began to struggle, "Ah, Shen Wang, let me go, have you forgotten that I was a little butterfly by the small lake in Shenjia Village back then!"

While Xia Ling was struggling, a memory suddenly popped up in her mind.

It seems to be dust-sealed in the deepest part, long forgotten.

Shen Wang tilted his head, stared at her face, and thought carefully.

Xia Ling was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe.

He had a calm face, put down the whip at some point in his hand, and took a knife from the side, with a cold look on his face: "Remember, you are Little Butterfly, and I am Li Ergou, who specializes in chopping off the hands of liars." .”

Looking at the knife in his hand, Xia Ling gasped.

The plot of chopping chopping fingers appeared!

After Shen Wang finished speaking, he grabbed her with his hands.

Xia Ling's head hurt, another picture flashed, and she quickly said, "I'm not lying to you, I remember a blue birthmark on your left buttock, I saw it when you went to the river to take a bath when you were a child!"

(End of this chapter)