The villain is acting as a demon again

Chapter 887 Battle of Online Games 19 (Extra)
"You don't mind?" Ling Mo suppressed his anger and couldn't figure out what she meant. Since he didn't mind, why did he say something insulting? !

"There is no such thing as whether you mind or not, but you don't interest me at all. You still need to be a little self-aware." Scorching Sun laughed.

Never before had he been insulted so much, Ling Mo was furious and wanted to stand up, but was grabbed by the wrist by the scorching sun, and he fell on the bed again, in extreme embarrassment.

"Let go!" Ling Mo roared, and quickly punched out with the other hand, swinging towards the scorching sun.

"Beyond one's own strength." Scorching Yang's movements were as fast as lightning, he turned sideways, picked up the belt on the bed with the other hand, wrapped it around his hand, tied his hands, and tied them to the solid wood carved pillar at the head of the bed.

Ling Mo wanted to resist, but he was powerless to fight back. At this moment, his hands were tied to the head of the bed, and he could not move while lying down, just like M's.

He was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to kill, his eyes shot out thick fire, even though she had such a habit, he didn't accept it!He has no masochistic tendencies!

"Scorching sun! Let me go!" He ordered sharply.

"I didn't want to pay attention to you, but after all, I live in your house, and I tried to get to know you, but you are really disappointing, so you should reflect on it for a night." Jiaoyang got up and left.

"Come back! Come back!" Ling Mo's eyes were red, and he never dared to treat him like this!

Scorching Sun continued walking without looking back.

"Come back! Let me go!" Ling Mo roared irrationally, struggling with all his strength, and the big bed creaked.

"You can call loudly. I opened the door, and the servants outside will definitely hear you." The moment Jiao Yang twisted the doorknob, Ling Mo stopped roaring.

The scorching sun walked out of the room.

Ling Mo was so angry that he almost smoked, glaring at her back, his current posture really didn't want to be seen by anyone!

Until she closed the door, Ling Mo was full of anger, his hands were tied so tightly that he almost strangled his wrists, and the carved solid wood pillars on the bedside were hard to break, and he couldn't break free for a while.

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Jiaoyang went to the door of Xiyang's room and knocked on the door.

"Please wait a moment." Soon Xiyang's voice came out.

"What are you doing?" Jiaoyang asked.

Xiyang originally wanted to change into formal clothes before opening the door, but hearing her voice, it was unnecessary, so she opened the door immediately.

Xi Yang was wearing a white nightgown, with black hair tied casually behind him, standing in front of the door, staring at her, as if waiting for her to speak.

"There was an accident in my room, I want to sleep with you tonight." Jiao Yang directly expressed his intention.

Xi Yang froze for a moment, then said: "That's good."

The scorching sun walked into the room and closed the door by the way.

"What happened?" Seeing that her hair was still wet, Xiyang took a towel and wiped her hair.

"There's a cockroach, a disgusting cockroach." Thinking of this, Jiao Yang went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

cockroach?Xiyang felt strange in his heart, but he didn't ask. He took a new pillow from the cabinet and made the bed.

The scorching sun came out of the bathroom, and she was still wearing her usual clothes: "Do you have a nightgown?"

"I don't know if it fits or not?" Xi Yang looked around in the cloakroom.

"Just whatever you want, if you don't have any, I'll wear yours." Anyway, the nightgowns are loose and usually fit well, and she doesn't pay much attention to the style.

"Try this one." Xiyang found a nightgown and gave it to her.

Jiaoyang took off her clothes, and when she unbuttoned her corset, Xiyang was stunned.

"Xiaosha said that she wears this here, so that she doesn't need to wear a bra that wraps her chest." Jiao Yang threw the bra on the bed, picked up her nightgown and put it on.

Xiyang's eyes flashed, but she didn't speak, picked up her clothes, folded them neatly one by one, put on her corset, and put them together in the closet.

"Do you need to wear this?" Jiao Yang looked at his chest, it seemed that he didn't need it.

"No need." Xi Yang's expression was a little unnatural.

Scorching Sun checked the time, it was already late, so he lay down on the side of the bed.

Xi Yang slept on the other side, lying sideways, looked at her, and asked, "Do you want to turn off the lights?"

"It's too bright, it's off." The lights here are all bright.

Xiyang turned off the light, leaving only the weakest light.

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(End of this chapter)