Kill Me, Heal Me

Striptease! Belle Ye was shocked and chilled all over her body, even forgetting the huge pain from the back of her hand. Chen Zike’s eyes lit up at the sound of this idea, and he vigorously applauded after moving his feet away. "striptease! Wonderful! Hey! Ugly, get up and dance." The hand was sore and numb with blood stained on the back, and the fragile hand bone almost broke. Belle Ye slowly withdrew her hands back, not worrying about the pain, her brain was full of coquettish and sarcastic sounds of Chen Zike and the other playboys.

Striptease? She shuddered and looked at Chen Zike, "I won't, I can't dance." "why do you come to the club if you can’t even dance. Are you crazy to think about money?" Chen Zike rolled his eyes at her. Without giving her the opportunity to refuse, he took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet and smashed it over and said: "Take your clothes off if you can't dance. In fact, you can ignore the word - dance."

A group of people all made a wretched laugh. "If you don't do as what I said, you can’t leave this room today." Under the threat of mockery and satire, Belle Ye was in a trance again, and the dark room seemed to become the never-ending hell again. She is just a poor worm in hell. She can’t survive but can’t die either. She resisted and responded to her endless lashes and humiliation. She saw that she was tied to a cross and hung on the wall, with a knout lashing her hard. The bloody scene stained her eyes. Despair and suffocation enveloped her.

to striptease by the ugly." "I more want to see her lying on the ground to learn the bitch. What do you think of letting her learn the bitch’s bark? Or crawling?" "Your taste

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in front. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he saw her struggling heart from her silent appearance. Did she still know resistance? Somehow, seeing this scene, his originally hazy mood suddenly improved. Even if he didn't want to admit it, in private, he didn't

playboys who waited for the show would not let her escape. When Chen Zi insisted that people would come to trouble her every day if she didn't take it off, Belle Ye's lips finally opened slightly, as if

hand, she slowly pulled the corner of the garment up. Ethan Mo's face turned to be sullen. Belle Ye didn't stop, quickly took off the first dress, and then started to take off the second dress again. The indifferent gaze fell aimlessly on the luxurious and noble floor, like a machine without a soul, and every action seemed wooden. Ethan Mo's black pupil suddenly

many clothes. The clothes was taken down one by one. It was really like the feeling of opening a gift box. The more the boxes you opened were, the more curiosity people aroused. The group of people was holding a sense of humiliation and making fun, but at this time they were all aroused by curiosity, staring at

the outside, the movement was too great, and suddenly attracted everyone's attention. Levi Song pushed the door in and put a hand on the doorknob. When he saw the situation inside, there was a flash of consternation flashing on his handsome and warm face. The beautiful eyes stopped on Belle Ye. "What are you doing here?" Obviously, he came to Belle Ye. Chen Zike narrowed his eyes and looked at the tall and straight man at the door. He smiled loudly: