Come with me to hell

Before Jiang Shuxia could react, the man grabbed her waist and threw her towards her shoulder. Her waist then rested on her wide shoulders.

Lingxuyao's palm landed on her thigh, and slapped her butt mercilessly.

Jiang Shuxia screamed miserably. Her eyes were filled with tears.

"Lingxuyao, how dare you treat me like that!"

The man ignored her and tossed her onto the sofa, his large body following suit.

"Torturing you?" He squinted, his dark eyes fixed on her.

"What kind of man are you hitting women for, hitting me! "Also, you still aren't giving me food. You're going to starve me to death!" Jiang Shuxia curled her lips, her face full of grievance.

She didn't have any other abilities, so her ability to strike back was thoroughly utilized.

Lingxuyao slightly jumped between her brows, his long fingers slowly sliding down her cheeks. "Tch, you're lucky to have starved to death! Where did your courage go? "