Several people were pressing down on Su Qingwan. She wanted to struggle, but she couldn't.
The door opened again, and a man in a white coat and a mask who looked like a doctor came in.
These people still want to use medicine on her?
Sure enough, I am as despicable as my son and like to play these tricks.
Su Qingwan will definitely not beg for mercy.
She knew very well that her begging for mercy at this moment had no other effect except bringing more viewing pleasure to Zhao Lin.
She couldn't look back, she just felt the bodyguard tear some more of her clothes, exposing her entire slim waist.
Someone put a rubber-gloved hand on her back, and then something cold fell on her slim waist.
It's like disinfecting the skin.
Su Qingwan has no idea what they are going to do?
Then, she heard the sound of the machine.
Immediately, it seemed as if a pen was drawing pictures on her skin. The pen was very light and it was itchy when it landed on her skin. She got goosebumps all over her body.
The picture seemed very complicated. It took a long time to draw, but Su Qingwan's body remained tense.
Zhao Lin saw her slightly trembling body and chuckled.
"You are so sensitive that you can't stand being touched like this. How would you react if I kiss you in bed?"
"I will tear your mouth apart." Su Qingwan replied fiercely.
"Really? I think this method is better for you. I like to feed women milk the most. You should have good skills. Give it a try when you get the chance."
Zhao Lin's voice was always unhurried, even when he said the most erotic words, it sounded elegant.
"Mr. Zhao, you are really disgusting." Su Qingwan scolded him rudely.
Zhao Lin smiled gently, "You are such a cute kid. No wonder my son likes it. I also like it when I see it."
"You...ah!" Su Qingwan's curse words were interrupted by sudden pain before she could even leave her mouth.
"Damn, what did you do to me...well, it hurts."
Zhao Lin walked up to Su Qingwan, squatted down, and stared at her face that was distorted by pain.
Not only is it not ugly, but it has a charming sex appeal.
"Good boy, it's very dangerous to call him that nice in front of the enemy."
He reached out and pinched Su Qingwan's chin, put his fingers on her lips and rubbed them until her lips turned a coquettish crimson color.
"Hmm..." Su Qingwan snorted in pain.
She already knew what these people were going to do to her.
The needle sticks into the flesh, which is a tattoo.
The tattoo machine was beating very fast and every needle hurt like hell.
This was more painful than breaking a bone, it was bone-piercing, and the whole heart shrank in pain.
She breathed heavily to ease the pain.
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, slid down his beautiful face and down his chin, and dripped on Zhao Lin's hand.
He raised his hand, licked the sweat on the back of his hand, and stared at Su Qingwan's collar with burning eyes.
The career line inside is looming.
Sweat dripped down the skin, creating an extremely sexy scene.
In addition, Su Qingwan's voice as she endured the pain was so seductive that the muscles of the men present all became hard.
Zhao Lin's eyes became fanatical, "So my stupid son is not stupid. You do have the ability to make men crazy."
After he finished speaking, he stood up, sat back, and continued drinking tea.
Su Qingwan was pinned to the ground. From her angle, she looked up at Zhao Lin and clearly saw his reaction!
Su Qingwan pressed her face to the ground and bit her lower lip, not allowing herself to make any sound.
But she didn't last long, and painful gasps still escaped from her mouth.
The tattoo lasted for more than an hour, and all the men present were sweating as much as Su Qingwan.
After the tattoo was disinfected, the bodyguard who suppressed Su Qingwan stepped away, and she lay on the ground dripping with sweat, motionless.
There was no anesthesia or painkillers in my lower back, and it was a burning pain.
"Child, have a good rest. When my son goes on his honeymoon, I will let you out to play."
Zhao Lin said nothing and left with a group of his men.
As soon as he went out, he came back, took off his coat and covered Su Qingwan's beautiful bare back, showing off his gentlemanly demeanor.
Su Qingwan watched a group of people leave and the door was closed.
She exhaled and said to the little fresh meat in the corner: "Emperor, come here."
"Sister, my name is not the emperor's emperor, my name is Phoenix's phoenix, my brother's brother, don't get me wrong!" Brother Huang ran to Su Qingwan and sat down, "I'm here."
"Look at the pattern on my waist?" What on earth did those guys do to her?
Humiliate her with a tattoo?
She was not a woman who committed suicide after being scolded.
Brother Huang gently opened Su Qingwan's clothes and looked at it carefully, "Sister, I can't see clearly."
"Look closer." Su Qingwan felt that this man was really worthless.
"That's offensive." Brother Huang came closer and took a closer look, "Sister, it's round, with a sword inside and angel wings. It's a bit like the pattern in anime. It's so cool!"
Su Qingwan guessed that it might be the symbol of some gang, "You can get out."
Brother Huang was thrown away after using it. He wanted to cry but had no tears, so he picked up his clothes and covered Su Qingwan.
"Sister, let me check my pockets to see if there is anything to eat. I am too hungry. Don't be angry."
He felt in his pocket and took out two chocolate bars.
"Sister, give me one."
He was so happy that he opened it and threw it into his mouth, "Wow! It's super delicious. I've never tasted such delicious chocolate in my life."
Su Qingwan also ate another chocolate. This one could save her life for two days.
Su Qingwan was already prepared to be detained for more than three days without food.
Unexpectedly, that night, Zhao Lin came again, holding a mobile phone.
"My son wants to talk to you and make sure you are alive before he agrees to go on his honeymoon. You have to say a few words to him."
The phone was connected, and the bodyguard brought it over and placed it directly in front of Su Qingwan.
The phone is on speakerphone and there is no sound there.
Su Qingwan was too lazy to speak.
After waiting for a while, Zhao Yao's voice came, "Wanwan, are you okay?"
"not dead."
"I'm going on my honeymoon. I may not be able to come back in a day or two. You should live well."
Zhao Yao spoke very despairingly, even more painful than Su Qingwan, a tortured person.
"I will." Su Qingwan just wants to sleep now.
"Then what do you like? I will bring it to you from abroad. I will go to the Maldives."
"unnecessary."
"Why don't you need it? You do." Zhao Yao emphasized.
"Whatever I need, I think your father will be happy to buy it for me. He also calls me little baby. When you come back, you can call me mom."
Su Qingwan looked at Zhao Lin provocatively.
Zhao Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not stop Su Qingwan from sowing discord.
Suddenly, there was dead silence on the other side of the phone.
After a while, Zhao Yao roared, "Dad, Wanwan is mine. Don't touch her. You can do whatever you want me to do, but don't touch her."
Zhao Lin sneered, "Only the strong are qualified to negotiate terms in front of me. I can crush you to death with one finger, and you are worthy of asking me."
These words were really shocking, and Zhao Yao went crazy with anger.
"Dad, give me three years, and I will kill you and replace you."
"I can promise you that I won't touch her. If she wants to climb into my bed, that's another matter."
Zhao Yao was so angry that he smashed his phone.
Zhao Lin stood at the door and stared coldly at Su Qingwan.
"My silly son is actually willing to fight for you. Miss Su, if I sleep with you now, send him the video of our love, and come here once or twice a day, how hard will he have to fight?" Maybe not three years, just one and a half years, what do you think?"
