The Prisoner (Imprisoned High H)

I won't hit you if you let go

Tao Shuangyu hurriedly put her index finger to her mouth and snorted, lowered her voice and roared, "Don't do this! I'll die!" The

　secretary closed her mouth subconsciously, but she frowned again, feeling that this woman didn't know what to do. He has come to approach the chairman again and again, and he must have no kindness.

　"Why are you here? If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, you will face a subpoena for breaking into a house without permission."

　"No... no no!"

　Tao Shuangyu glanced back, and hurriedly got up to question him. "Did you know that man is a pervert! Pedophile!"

　"What?" He was confused.

　"It's your chairman! Aren't you his secretary?" She pointed to the inside with a terrified expression on her face, "I saw just now that there is no furniture, just a basement! There is a ten A five-year-old girl! It's only this big, and her body is covered with marks of welts and sex, down, down..."

　She couldn't speak for a while, but she saw his eyes as if he was looking at a mental illness, and stomped her feet anxiously. To prove that he was right, "Otherwise, you can go down and have a look! Really, I saw it with my own eyes. It doesn't seem like it would do me any good to lie to you, and I'm not mentally ill."

　Secretary Chen frowned, "Miss Tao You still have to pay attention to the evidence when you say these words, otherwise you will be slandering people, and you will be worried that you will receive a subpoena."

　"Aiya! Why are you so stupid as a secretary? I said I didn't lie, you go down. Let's see if you don't know!"

　With a straight face, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and lowered his head to start dialing.

　Tao Shuangyu screamed that something was wrong, grabbed his arm and snatched the phone in his hand, pressed the screen off, and the person in front of him stretched out his hand solemnly, "Please return it to me."

　"Can you believe me once! If you don't believe me, I'll show you. There is no furniture in this villa, only the basement. If that's the case, would you believe it!"

　She grabbed his arm, He dragged directly to the window of the villa, the woman's strength was a bit strong, he was dragged over without steadying his pace for a while, but through the dusty glass window, he saw the empty hall and stairs inside, and his face was a little uneasy.

　"Look, that's the basement! That's the entrance to the basement!" The

　man went down too hastily just now and didn't cover the manhole cover in the basement. From here, he could see the brightly lit place inside, and he didn't know where to go. The basement was revealed in front of his eyes.

　Incredibly stunned.

　Just as Tao Shuangyu was about to speak, in the silent environment, the two of them heard a painful cry at the same time.

　If you heard it right, the soft and tender voice was screaming at the throat, like the cry of a little girl.

　There was a layer of reaction on his body, and goose bumps and chills rose up.

　Ning Li shivered and crawled to the corner with all her might, blood slowly dripping down from her rosy toes, staining the ground, dragging her smashed instep, crying and shrinking into the corner.

　The whip behind her flew down and landed on her calf.

　"Ah!"

　"Run? Who told you to run! Show me your feet!"

　Her snot and tears were all mixed together. There was a corner in front of her, and she had nowhere to go. She looked over at the person holding the black leather whip, looked at each other coldly, looked down at her fiercely, she sniffed hurriedly, and shook her shoulders with trembling.

　"It hurts... Ningning hurts, master, master..."

　The man turned a deaf ear, and continued to raise the long whip on her bloody instep again.

　The 'Swish'

　whip broke through the air and landed on a whip mark, and she let out a terrifying cry.

　"Master, Master!"

　Ning Li got up and knelt on the ground, stepped forward and hugged one of her legs, the other trembling hand stretched out to grab his whip, shaking her head desperately and crying pitifully.

　"No, no, Ning Ning won't run away, master, please stop hitting Ning Ning woo..."

　"Let go!" Ning Hesheng snorted coldly, but she didn't dare to let go because she was afraid.

　Suddenly, his voice became gentle.

　"Be obedient, let go and I won't hit you. Let go first and let go of the whip."

　Ning Li's breath trembled and he shook twice, and his face was still cold when he raised his head.

　"Lord... Master really doesn't hit me? Don't hit me, okay, I hurt."

　"If you let go of your hand, I won't hit you."

　She looked at the black leather whip tightly in her hand, Slowly letting go of the white and tender little hands, his own hands were shaking.

　Ning Hesheng watched her move, and while she choked in a low voice, he dropped the thing in his hand, picked her up and put her on the bed, looked down at the bloody little foot, lifted it up, and put it on the bed. By the side of his mouth, he lowered his eyes and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

　Ning Li didn't even dare to make a sound. Looking at his movements, the wound on the back of his foot was so painful that he was irritated by his tongue. He gritted his teeth and forced not a single note out of his mouth.

　It looks like a story she once read in a picture book, the blood-sucking vampire.

　Demon-sharp teeth, biting through the tender meat, drained all the blood in her body.

　Submerged in his own fear, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit her wound fiercely, as if he was about to eat a piece of meat. Unlike a blood-sucking vampire, he was a demon, with no blood or flesh left.