Chapter 42: Beautiful Princess VS Crazy, Sickly, and Jiao (Spoiled) Tyrant 19

The best way to punish a sickly and jiao (spoiled) person is to be even more sickly and jiao than him!

Even more perverse!

Ning Wanguan tied him up, quite like holding a hostage.

Pei Tingche lost his internal strength and was also acupunctured, so he could only remain motionless, letting her fool around and toss him about, his face becoming increasingly ugly.

“Is this your attitude of begging someone?”

He took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, the blue veins on his forehead were jumping, his temples were covered in glistening sweat, his voice trembling slightly, “Then what do you want?”

The girl’s red lips said word by word: “Kneel down.”

The man’s deep eyes were sunken in the sea, and the last bit of reason and dignity were torn apart by her two light words.

Her voice became colder and colder, “I told you to kneel down, didn’t you hear?”

Immediately afterwards.

He heard a sound behind him. His hands and feet were tied, and he was struggling to crawl, slowly bending his knees and kneeling down. He lowered his head, his kneeling back bent very low, his posture humble, like a stray dog.

Ning Wanguan looked at him coldly, a hint of refreshing feeling rose in her heart.

She admired his blushing handsome face, admired his humble posture, and admired his appearance of wanting to kill her but being unable to do anything about her.

She thought of the four words “a cornered dog will jump over the wall.”

“Call me sister!”

“Sister…”

His voice was hoarse and low, with some unwillingness.

“!”

“…”

Pei Tingche suddenly raised his head, his handsome eyebrows tightly frowned, his eyes filled with disbelief, was she not finished yet?

Ning Wanguan smiled triumphantly, learning his previous threatening look.

“Hmm?”

His eyes were red, he felt humiliated, and experienced the feeling of being unable to bow his head under the eaves.

Ning Wanguan reached out and stroked his tightly frowned brows, her tone very gentle, as if she was touching her own puppy, “Che Che is a good boy.”

Che Che?

Pei Tingche was simply desperate. This tone, this action, did she really treat him like a dog?

The next second, an even more insulting action appeared.

Ning Wanguan had a smile on her face, but she was ruthless in her heart. She suddenly kicked him and knocked him to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, her bare, clean little feet stepped on his handsome face.

The girl’s voice was soft and delicate, but with an undeniable: “Pei Tingche, you are a dog! From now on, this girl will tell you to go east and you must never go west, tell you to shut up and you must never make a sound, otherwise I will make your life worse than death, do you hear me!”

…

Ning Wanguan hooked her lips, her smile cruel and cold, “Pei Tingche, see clearly who I am?”

Pei Tingche’s eyes were full of blood, his handsome face was close to her small legs, he was panting heavily, opened his mouth, but could not speak.

“No!”

“Figure out your current identity! Pei Tingche!”

She was like a high-ranking master, declaring his identity.

Pei Tingche’s eyelashes fluttered.

“Hmm.”

His voice was hoarse.

She lowered her eyes and looked down at him, “Untie the rope, wouldn’t that give you a chance to kill me?”

“I won’t.”

She sneered: “Do you think I will believe you?”

Pei Tingche was so humble that he knelt on the ground and looked up at her, “I don’t dare either.”

A fair hand stroked his slightly red cheeks, her eyes curved, and she said very readily: “Okay.”

A gust of cold wind swept past, and coldness struck.

Pei Tingche’s consciousness was a little blurred, and he asked softly: “Do you hate me?”

Ning Wanguan said coldly: “Don’t you know if I hate you?”

Pei Tingche said in a hoarse voice, “Will you kill me?”

Ning Wanguan lowered her eyes and stared at him, her voice icy cold, “No. That will dirty my hands.”

Pei Tingche closed his eyes, and darkness and despair struck again. He remembered the moment when the girl appeared in the dungeon a year ago. At that time, he personally strangled her to death, but she came back to life.

So… the current Changyu is not the original Changyu.

Who is she…