His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 817

The two hands looked at each other, and after two seconds, they hurriedly pushed the door in.

At first glance, the brains of the two of them were buzzing, and the same idea appeared in their minds at almost the same time—

Leng Ye's sexual happiness is gone.

The cold lizard's crotch was stained red with blood, and was falling to the ground screaming in pain.

Not far away, the girl held a bloody knife in her hand, and the corner of her mouth was smiling.

"Kill her! Kill her! Kill her for me!" the cold lizard shouted.

The two men swarmed up.

Qian Miao faced the difficulties and fought two by one.

More and more people gathered.

The number of people was unexpected.

She originally thought that there were only twenty people at most, and she might be able to escape with all her strength.

But she was wrong, the other party, there are more than 100 people.

Looking at more and more people, the light reflected on her face, which was too pale.

But his eyes were unyielding, and he looked back at death.

She clenched the dagger in her hand, and the tense muscles all over her body felt a sense of strength.

In the next second, he kicked away the person who was attacking.

One, two, three... She tried her best to deal with it, regardless of the outcome, regardless of life or death.

No matter how the facts change, the laws of ebb and flow will never change.

At the same time every day, the same wave hits the same reef on time.

The sun rises, and the sun shines a little on the sea, like a layer of gold dust.

Sparkling, infinite beauty.

However, there was a girl hanging from the mast of a big ship.

Her hands were tied very tightly by the rope, and her whole body was suspended in the air. The weight of her body was pulled down, causing her wrists to be bruised all over.

Even without the bruise, her body wouldn't be much better.

There was no good place in her body.

Even the face that had lost the mask was blue and purple.

His eyes were swollen, like being stung by a bee.

A bright red cut was drawn on the nose, and after a night of self-healing, it was thickly scabbed.

She opened her eyes slowly, and everything she saw was blurry.

Not even breathing well.

Now, only the hearing is still normal.

"She's awake!"

One person was withdrawn.

Leng Lizard sat in a wheelchair and stared at her hatefully.

She laughed.

Two words overflowed from the corners of his mouth: "Waste man."

"Sink her to the bottom of the sea for me!" Leng Lizard was furious.

Immediately afterwards, what was waiting for Qian Miao was the icy cold sea water.

Although it is autumn, the sea is very cold.

And in the morning again, people plunged into the water, and the temperature difference was very torturous.

When the sea water submerged above her head, Qian Miao vaguely saw a ray of light.

What followed was a suffocation.

Gradually, her body became weak.

Even so, her hands were still trying to untie the rope.

However, her strength is too small and too small, so small that there is no chance of winning at all.

Later, she was picked up again.

The cold lizard didn't kill her.

Keep hanging.

For three whole days, she received no treatment for her injuries, and she did not eat a single bite of food.

The whole person was exposed to the sun, and after that, it sank up and down to the bottom of the sea.

tormented her so repeatedly.

On her body, the old wounds were not healed, and new ones were added.

Generally speaking, she is not afraid of cold and rarely catches a cold. Even if she catches a cold, she will recover quickly.

But this time, she was constantly soaked in cold water, and she didn't give her body any time to relax. After a few days, her nose was gradually blocked and she could only breathe slightly.