The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Ling Qingxuan did not expect that she would be entangled in the bed by Chi Ying for three whole days.

This was Chi Ying's first real estrus, and the aroma continued to fill for three days, and the bed was sunken.

Ling Qingxuan tried to give him the inhibitor many times, but he coquettishly threw it aside.

As a result, the little girl helped him solve it herself.

In the end, Ling Qingxuan was too lazy to move, the boy turned over and finally took the initiative.

Being held in a warm embrace, Ling Qingxuan opened her eyes, and the sky outside the window was drowsy, almost night.

[Host, this is too exciting, today is the night of the third day. 】

It's been blocked for three days, it's uncomfortable!

Ling Qingxuan glanced at Chi Ying, who was still sleeping, and wondered if he should take out his spirit sword to kill him.

This estrus period is a bit too long.

[The more excellent the Omega, the longer the estrus period. 】zz popular road.

Ling Qingxuan turned sideways to get out of bed, and was hooked by a warm arm around her waist.

"Darling." The boy's voice was hoarse and confused.

He rubbed against her neck like a beast.

Aya Qingxuan pushed him away expressionlessly.

The young man didn't know why, and panicked in his heart, he quickly turned over and imprisoned her under him.

"I……"

He also noticed the time problem, and his face was red, and he hesitated for a while and couldn't speak.

"Get off."

"Don't go."

The boy haunted her like an octopus.

Ling Qingxuan poked at the bed, cutting him directly would make the bed dirty.

"I won't do it next time." The boy shook her.

"Get up, heavy."

Chi Ying couldn't see his emotions, so he could only ask obediently, "Then are you still angry?"

Ling Qingxuan ignored him, and Chi Ying got up after a while to help her get dressed.

Seeing that the porcelain-white skin was full of traces left by him, Chi Ying blushed so much that he was speechless.

After the two returned with the sword, Chi Ying carried her into the bathroom.

Washing and washing, the young man murmured, "My dear, I think..."

"Hold on."

The teenager held back in aggrieved, and went to bed with her after washing.

He belongs to her and she belongs to him.

Holding the person in his arms, Chi Ying felt an unprecedented satisfaction.

...

The matter of Father Chi was further investigated and found on Father Fan's head.

Some time ago, he listed a new company, and before the chair was warm, he was invited to the interrogation room.

Faced with Father Chi's identification, Father Fan refused to admit it.

Without evidence, he can sue Father Chi for defamation.

Fan's father was set for an observation period, and when the evidence was conclusive, the guards would arrest him in person.

He scolded Father Chi for being stupid, and went to see Fan Xi triumphantly.

Fan Xi was placed in a separate guard room with no one to disturb her. She lived an unusually quiet life by herself, but she gradually became irritable with such a dull life.

"Father."

When the two met, Father Fan whispered to her about the situation.

When he came to see Fan Xi before, Fan Xi said about the union with Yu Ting, and about Chi Ying's betrayal, and wanted Fan's father to help teach him.

As a result, Father Fan checked and found that this young man was the one he wanted to take back at a high price, and he immediately started from his heart and wanted to use Father Chi to get him.

Not to mention the failure, he was called over for interrogation.

"Daughter, can Yu Ting really trust her?"

Fan Xi assured: "Even if he can't believe it, he can only cooperate with us."

"His ambition is not small, but only our Fan family can give him support. In the end, he still has to beg us." Fan's father sneered.

"I know, thank you father."

The two chatted for a while, and Fan's father was sent back to Fan's house by the guards.

It's not good to be a teacher, and he is full of irritability.

After returning to the room, he immediately opened the secret door.

In the dark passage, there is a strange smell.

The further in, the louder the sound of the chains, mixed with the pain of the woman struggling.

Just hearing this voice made his brows happy.

There is a private prison in the depths of the passage, which is filled with various torture instruments and even stimulant drugs.

Several women in ragged clothes were tied to wooden stakes by chains. When they saw Father Fan coming, their pupils were frightened and they immediately began to struggle frantically.

There were wounds all over his bare skin, and blood came out as he struggled.

Father Fan pinched it with his big rough hand, and licked the blood on his hand with the tip of his tongue.

"It smells bad."

Only the smell of that young man was the most fragrant he felt so far.

He picked up a bottle of medicine and poured it into the woman's mouth. Seeing her struggling, he smiled grimly.

Watching the woman take the drug, and her waist flushed, he picked up the whip and slashed it hard.

Their voices kept stimulating him.

Father Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore and was about to untie the belt.

‘Zheng! ’

The spirit sword passed through and nailed him to the wall.

The belt was half unfastened, and Father Fan was scared to pee.

"who!"

Compared with this dark and humid environment, the little girl is as clear and translucent as winter snowflakes.

Father Fan recognized her and said with an ugly expression, "Yu Ling? Why are you here!"

Another spirit sword slashed, and all the women's chains were broken.

Sue's hands flicked slightly, and several pills were stuffed into their mouths.

Those unbearable voices were stopped, and the women's eyes became clear.

The little girl said lightly, "If anyone moves me, be prepared to be killed."

The sword fell, and Father Fan lost a leg.

"what--!"

Like a pool of mud lying on the ground, Father Fan twitched.

Those women's eyes gleamed with hatred.

"The Fan family will not have any way back."

"Vengeance, you come by yourself."

Lingjian found a fairly clean cloth, rubbed it by himself, then returned to Ling Qingxuan and left with her.

The door was swept up by the wind.

Seeing those women approaching with tools in their hands, Father Fan turned pale, "What are you doing! Stop it! Take me to the hospital, I'll give you spar, and give you a lot of spar!"

"Stay—ah!!"

The shrill reverberation echoed in the passage, but it was specially reinforced, who could hear it?

Ling Qingxuan went out of the secret door and went to the underground warehouse of the Fan family.

The doorkeeper was knocked unconscious very quickly. She went in generously and glanced at it. There were all the interstellar weapons prepared by Father Fan for Yu Ting.

She came to teach Father Fan a lesson, and she didn't want to have this kind of gain.

[Host, there are so many weapons here, we can bring them back to the trainee army. 】

How bad is that, it has to be handed over to the state.

Ling Qingxuan packed it all up and sent an anonymous message to the Interstellar Guards, and then threw them all carelessly at the door of Fan's house.

zz looked at those things, it was a pity.

[Host, what if Father Fan and those women sue you? 】

Father Fan?

Ling Qingxuan looked back upstairs.

Let's wait until he has that life to live.

...

The guards came, seized the weapons, and found the tragically dead father Fan in the passage upstairs.

The valuable things in the Fan family were all looted and taken away, and everywhere else was stained with blood.