Who is he?

He can play with her if he wants?
He said she would die if she was tired of playing?
She won’t!
She wants to live and live, and one day she will kill the devil who destroyed her innocence herself.
Knock, knock
Knocking at the door interrupted Shen Lingxi’s thoughts. She wanted to hide and pull it up. It was covered with shameful scars, but it was not covered. The bearer had entered uninvited. Hello, Miss Shen!
Shen Lingxi is indifferently dirty and covered, and he doesn’t look back and shouldn’t.
Without her response, the woman spoke again. Miss Shen, if you don’t respond to me, I’ll do it myself.
She did it?
What else do they want to do?
Shen Lingxi glanced back coldly at the bearer and asked weakly, Who are you? Where is this? Why am I here?
She knew she couldn’t get the answer, but she couldn’t help asking.
I’m your fulltime nurse, Xiao Jiu. This is the misty mountain. It’s my master. Please come here. Shen Lingxi didn’t get the answer. I don’t know that this person just gave her the answer one by one.
Professional care?
Does the devil want her to thank him for torturing her so badly and giving her a fulltime nurse?
Chapter 3 Want the young master to serve you personally?
Shen Lingxi looked out of the window with a cold hum. Please leave here. I don’t want to see anyone now.
She was embarrassed, she hurt her, and everything helped her. She was afraid that she would hide well and never let others see her wounds again, let alone let others seize the opportunity to laugh at and insult her.
The woman looked at Shen Lingxi indifferently, Miss Shen is my master and asked me to come and help you clean up.
Clean up?
Shen Lingxi sneer at how to help her clean up?
Do you want her to put that demon in front of another stranger with big and small injuries?
Do you want others to see the demon? She left something dirty. Do you want others to know how the demon bullied her here not long ago?
She’s disgusting enough!
Please don’t wake her up, and don’t come to disgust her.
Female near the bedside Miss Shen …
I said I don’t need it. Can’t you hear me? Shen Lingxi bit his lip. Go out and don’t let me see you again.
The woman added, The young master also told me that if you don’t let me help you, he wouldn’t mind cleaning it up for you personally. Does Miss Shen want my young master to serve you personally?
Hearing this, Shen Lingxi felt a chill in his back.
Who the hell is that demon?
Why did he arrest her?
What should insult her?
What good does it do him to embarrass her?
The female attitude is very indifferent. She doesn’t want to talk to Shen Lingxi more, and immediately start pulling Shen Lingxi to cover herself.
What are you doing? Shen Lingxi clutched tightly in a panic, being caught tightly as if trying to protect his last dignity.
Shen Lingxi, are you still Miss Shenyang? The woman leaned close to Shen Lingxi and said in a low voice, You are just a venting tool here. What do you have to resist? My young master is willing to touch you. That’s your blessing. Don’t put on an expression of dead parents, which makes people sick.
As soon as the voice fell, the woman ripped off the cover and Shen Lingxi was thrown again, and success would be thrown into the corner.
Shen Lingxi was shivering in the bare air with large and small scars.
Maybe it’s not the cold that makes her tremble, but the anger that makes her tremble. She can’t be insulted by anyone.
What do you want? Who the hell is that devil? Shen Lingxi shouted hysterically until he was hoarse.
See Shen Lingxi these men and women do the most intimate things to leave scars. The female glances slightly sank and there was a malicious flash in her eyes. Miss Shen, open your legs a little and I’ll help you clean …
This time, I still didn’t wait for Shen Lingxi’s reaction, so the woman reached out and broke Shen Lingxi’s thigh …
Humiliation, hatred and so on …
A variety of emotions attacked Shen Lingxi’s brain at the same time. She was able to raise her hand and slap the woman out of selfprotection.
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桑拿会所  title=This slap exhausted Shen Lingxi’s physical strength.
She glared at the woman, and her eyes seemed to ignite a raging fire. Even if I am not Miss Shenyang, I can’t let you do what you want.
Yes, she admits that she is unpopular with the Shen family and is often regarded as a chess game by the Shen family, but she still has her selfesteem.
If even she has given up on herself, who else will love her and protect her?