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Chapter 797: Torture



Chapter 797: Torture

As for the other half not regretting, it depends on the resources that the other party has drawn for her these days.

Song Yinyin endorsed an advertisement for a brewery during the filming of "For a Girl", which is being broadcasted in the prime time of Beijing TV.

This has greatly increased her popularity, and even she was highly regarded in the crew.

But thinking of what all this was for, Song Yinyin felt a little broken.

"let's start."

Qiu Qianghai spoke lightly, expecting light in his eyes.

When Song Yinyin heard the words, trembling body came to the table a few times, knelt on her knees, and picked up a few books on the table.

She took one of the book covers in her hand, and shyly turned over the page she saw last time.

What caught my eyes was Juanxiu's handwriting and made dense notes, obviously from the hands of a woman.

Sitting on the sofa, Qiu Qianghai gently and carefully stroked the red braided rope on his wrist.

He stared at Song Yinyin who was kneeling at the table, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction, and complicated nostalgia.

Even though the woman in front of me is somewhat similar to Min Min, they are not the same person after all, whether it is looks or temperament.

Song Yinyin can only say that there is Minmin's shadow.

"Read it!" Qiu Qianghai said in a slightly dissatisfied voice.

Song Yinyin squeezed the notebook in her hand, gritted her teeth, and began to read word by word: "Qin Feng Wuyi", how is it called Wuyi? Go with my son. Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear. And son—— "

Qiu Qianghai interrupted her in a faint voice: "Wrong, the voice is lower and gentler."

Song Yinyin, who was kneeling at the table, hung her head, her face twisted and ashamed.

These days, the man in front of her even asked her to recite all the notes in the book in her hand, and she also asked her to wear a ponytail and wear the uniform of Beijing No. 1 Middle School.

That's all, this man is also perverted, letting her learn every move of another woman.

If something is wrong, correct her over and over again.

I still remember one time, because she was reading a poem and one of the words had a wrong accent with dialect, the man asked her to recite that poem all night.

All night, although she had a chance to drink water in the middle, she had no time to rest.

She read it over and over again, and even if the final reading was correct, the other party still didn't let her stop until she read it until dawn, and everything stopped when the other party left.

More than that, even her every move must be properly measured. For example, when facing Qiu Qianghai, she can't look directly at the other person's face and she has to be shy.

The angle of the chin tilt, the standing or sitting posture, all follow the other party's regulations.

Even the food she doesn't like must be eaten in front of the other person.

Also make a look you like very much.

Thinking of those tortures, Song Yinyin's whole body is not good.

This is even harder than she was filming for a day on the crew. This is not physical torture, but mental and spiritual torture.

Song Yinyin felt that if she continued, she would explode in metamorphosis.

I thought it was a physical transaction, as long as she lay flat, let her do whatever she wanted, and easily got everything she wanted.

But never thought that it was a hellish torture.

After waiting for a long time, without waiting for Song Yinyin's movement, Qiu Qianghai raised his eyes, staring at the opponent with sharp eyes: "Continue!"

Song Yinyin swallowed, squeezed the book in her hand, lowered her voice, pinched her throat, and continued to say: "Master Wang Yuxing, repair my spear. Have my revenge..."


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