Chapter 401: Heaven is angry and people are resentful!

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He Ye has never been so embarrassed in his life.

She has been a school beauty since junior high school. She has already incorporated her elegance, intelligence, reserve, gentleness and other qualities into her bones. She almost smiles and every move is full of beauty.

No boys speak angrily to her, fearing that the beauty will be abrupt. I don’t know how many people feel ashamed of themselves when facing her, thinking about her day and night, and feeling sad for her.

But now Yang Feng pulled her hair like a dog, dragging her into the inner room. He kicked her hard on her butt in a daze, causing her to lie heavily on the carpet.

"Stinky***, kneel down!"

He cursed, then turned around and ordered his followers: "You two, go up the corridor and be smart!"

Yu Qing was slightly stunned. He thought he could stay outside and listen to how Young Master Yang "trained" the school beauty. Wouldn't it be a waste of time to go to the corridor?

Yao Yuwen, who was standing beside him, quickly hit him. At this moment, Yang Feng's crotch was bulging and he wasted his precious time, but he would be beaten!

The two moved their chairs out. The followers had already done this set of work and were very clear about the routine. They sat down at the stairs in the corridor. Yao Yuwen went to the catering department downstairs to ask for snacks and drinks. Even if they guarded the door for Young Master Yang, if someone accidentally came over, they would pretend to be the staff of the villa to block it. Anyway, the villa had already handled it.

After a while, Pan Shanshan also joined them. Pan Shanshan and He Ye actually had a certain friendship, but she, who was from a wealthy family, had long been used to seeing her brothers bullying women, so even though she knew that He Ye would be played miserably by her cousin today, she could only helpless about this matter.

...

In the room, nightmare just began.

Yang Feng's face was filled with a wicked smile that was inconsistent with his handsome appearance, and it was mixed with coldness, disdain and contempt.

He had just taken off his trousers and hung them slowly on the clothes in the corner of the wall. Then he walked to the table and took two water cups, poured one cup first and drank it by himself, then placed the other cup next to the table, and held it at an inclined angle with his hands.

He Ye knelt on the carpet in a mess, his hair was as messy as a nest of grass. She was shocked to see that Yang Feng casually pulled up the hem of his shorts, revealing a piece of dark thing, and peed a full cup.

The light yellow liquid also has rich foam, which is almost eighty-slightly similar to beer. He Ye has an extremely bad premonition!

Was it forced to drink, or is it thrown on the face?!

No matter what kind of speculation it was, He Ye would absolutely not accept, but she knew deeply that the result of resisting Yang Feng would be even more miserable than suicide. He not only had the ability to deal with her, but also could easily deal with her whole family!

At this moment, He Ye was deeply regretful and unforgettable. She finally realized how unwise she was to play cleverness in front of a person like Yang Feng. In the face of absolute strength, all scheming is a ridiculous joke. Without the ability to fight a tiger, don’t be fooled with a tiger!

"Hirsty?"

Yang Feng walked towards her with the still steaming cup.

He Ye hurriedly retreated, with a look of panic on his face, and his head shook like a rattle.

"Don't want to drink?" he asked with a sinister smile.

This question is obviously not answered with actions. He Ye shook his head and nodded, huddled under the corner of the bed and kept wiping his tears.

"It's too late to regret it now-"

Yang Feng sneered, turned around and put down the cup, then threw off his two slippers and sat down on the sofa.

He had time to play slowly, and he didn't intend to waste that cup of stuff, but he didn't want to play the game behind with a woman covered in peeing.

As for what happened... he sneered in his heart, of course he pinched her nose and poured the cup of things down, and then poured the rest of the bladder on her face! There is no need to be merciful to deal with such a bitch!

He Ye didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that he put down the cup, he felt relieved and subconsciously raised his hand to tidy up his messy hair.

"Do you know how I'm going to teach you a lesson?" Yang Feng asked lazily.

He Ye shook his head timidly. This was not the Yang Feng she knew. She was at a loss.

"We have time to play slowly." Yang Feng smiled mockingly, and his right foot, wearing five-finger socks, hooked his toes to her: "Come and talk."

After hesitating for a moment, He Ye was about to stand up, but was stopped by Yang Feng: "Stop! Have I asked you to stand up? Kneel and crawl over!"

His eyes were full of glare, and He Ye was shocked, and grief and humiliation followed one after another, and his body was half-squatting and stalemate there.

"Go to you, mom!" Yang Feng suddenly cursed: "Hurry up, my patience is limited, don't force me to spit you with pee!"

The last time I trained a beautiful woman like this was several years ago. A long-lost irritable pleasure lingers and rises in Yang Feng's body. He threatens He Ye with his eyes and is about to rise.

She finally surrendered and walked to Yang Feng's face. The pretty face that was upside down was already in a mess.

However, Yang Feng admired this effect very much. He lazily raised his feet and put them on He Ye's knees: "Help me take off my socks."

He Ye raised his hand numbly and pulled his socks. It was not easy to take off other people's five-finger socks. She clumsyly took a long time to take off one.

"And this one." Young Master Yang casually placed the removed foot between her thighs, folded the other foot on it, and almost pushed the toe to the tip of her nose.

If this is a nightmare, let it end soon... He Ye leaned back and used the skills he had just mastered to hold the fabric on his heel with one hand, and the other hand held the socks' mouth and pulled outward.

Suddenly, the movement in her hand stopped because she saw Yang Feng lifting up his shorts at some point and slapped the ugly thing rhythmically!

As soon as the movement in her hand stopped, she was kicked on the shoulder and almost kicked down by Yang Feng.

"What are you looking at? I'll have time to let you take a closer look." Yang Feng said with a slight smile: "Do work quickly!"

...

When Wang Zhuo arrived at Fuli Villa, the school beauty had just taken off the two socks of the evil young man.

His brows frowned into a knot, staring at all movements in the room with his perspective eyes, and quickly walked into the villa.

"Have you ever spoken?" the evil young man asked jokingly.

The school beauty shook her head crying. Except for the occasional seeing her father, she only saw the parts of an adult man in Japanese science and education films. How could she have done such a thing?

"No?" Yang Feng sneered: "Do you think I will trust you? A woman who loves to lie?"

Seeing that she was silent, Yang Feng kicked her lightly and scolded, "Look up and look at me with his eyes."

Looking up at the demon's eyes, He Ye inevitably saw the ugly thing swinging back and forth in his hands. Thinking of putting it in his mouth the next moment, and trying to be satisfied with the other party's guidance, she suddenly felt that the depths of her mouth were numb and bitter, and her heart felt like a thousand pounds of stone was pressed into her.

Yang Feng suddenly laughed, and she laughed strangely, making her laugh inexplicably: "Beauty, I have prepared a surprise for you."

As he said that, he wiped his index finger in the gully and reached out to her: "Come on, smell it."

The smell of fishy smell came to his nose, He Ye frowned in disgust and hid, Yang Feng laughed: "How is it, it tastes good, right? I haven't cleaned it for you for five days, I'll prepare it for you!"

Wang Zhuo, who was going upstairs, felt a chill, and he did not expect that Yang Feng was so perverted that he could really make people worse than death if he bullied others.

"Listen it clean and you're ready to leave."

Yang Feng leaned comfortably into the sofa and pointed to the dirty place with his finger.

He Ye shook his head firmly. This time he really had a sense of aura of refusing to surrender. Such things could not be accepted no matter what!

"Don't you lick?" Yang Feng smiled contemptuously: "It's okay not to lick. I think your mother will be willing to do this for you."

He Ye's body shook and looked at Yang Feng in disbelief.

Yang Feng smiled proudly and said, "What do you think of me? You might as well tell you that although I am not interested in women of that age, it is still okay to watch her serve a few migrant workers."

...

When Wang Zhuo first saw He Ye take off his socks for Yang Feng, he was surprised.

His view of He Ye was only about having a good impression of her appearance, but not like the woman's personality and scheming, so he did not rush to save the person when he saw Yang Feng bullying her.

But when Yang Feng made a perverted request, Wang Zhuo was angry. No matter what kind of person He Ye was, it didn't mean he could be bullied like this.

Especially when Yang Feng threatened He Ye's mother as a threat, he finally broke through Wang Zhuo's bottom line. So what about Yanei? He actually did such a thing that was angry and resentful, and I still beat your mother to not even recognize you!

"boom!"

The tableware cart blocking the corridor was kicked away by him. A waiter who was watching the sound happened to see him lifting a ball-shaped landscape fish tank in the corridor with one hand and strode upstairs like a fierce and vicious way.

"ah!"

Pan Shanshan, who heard the sound, looked downstairs and saw that Wang Zhuo was walking up like a flying step, screaming in fear.

As soon as the scream stopped, Wang Zhuo had already arrived beside her and waved his arm and pushed her around.

Yao Yuwen and Yu Qing, who were sitting on the chair, stood up in a hurry. Wang Zhuo had no time to give them a chance. As soon as he dragged Yao Yuwen's collar, he threw him onto the stairs and turned into a rolling gourd. He swung his other hand roundly, and the fish tank smashed on his head.

Wang Zhuo is not polite about such miscellaneous drugs that harm people. Even if he kills them, he will be eliminated for the people!

This action was done in one go, and the noise generated was not very large. In addition, the villa's rooms were specially soundproofed, so Yang Feng and He Ye didn't care about it. Yang Feng thought it was the sound of the TV outside.

“Did you decide to make it?”

He smiled at He Ye with satisfaction, but pressed her fingertips against her forehead that was leaning forward, shook her head lazily and said, "The order is wrong, it starts with the toes."
Chapter completed!