Chatper 1971 (1/2)

When Thirteen woke up again, she was lying on a big bed, unable to move her body, her hands were tied by iron chains, her posture was a bit shameful, and the lights in the whole room were also kind of ambiguous, with overlapping red and purple rays of light , fell on Thirteen.

Beside the bed were two women cutting flower petals.

The women are dressed in black maid outfits, and they seem to be servants here.

One of the women said to the other, "You look good, but you're going to die today, right?"

"Not necessarily, Mr. Wang cares about her very much, let us be careful." Another replied.

"That's right. I haven't seen my husband be gentle with a woman yet. This one should... take a little longer." The woman said.

"That's meaningless, sooner or later you will die."

"Hey! This is a beautiful pot. It's safe for us to be mediocre."

The two women spoke the local language, and Thirteen could understand it intermittently.

After guessing the current situation, she clenched her bound hands into fists tightly, but she couldn't use much strength.

Thirteen is a little scared, today is really going to be unlucky, is it going to be planted here?

"Miss, don't struggle." A woman held petals, walked around the bed, and finally found a suitable position, raised her hands, and sprinkled all the petals on Thirteen's body.

Thirteen frowned, "Who are you?"

"This is a new villa. We are servants. Our husband hasn't come, so I can't introduce myself to you." The woman seemed to be in a good mood, so she said a few more words to Shisan.

Her colleague glared at her, and said nervously: "Didn't the sir say, don't communicate too much with these women. Are you looking for death!"

"I'm not looking for death. I just find this woman interesting. Let's not talk about the head office now." The woman stuck out her tongue.

It's not that it's interesting for her to see Thirteen, but it's the first time she sees that their husband will use an iron chain to a woman.