When Joyce returned to the Eliot's house, night had fallen.
She was about to go upstairs with a blind cane, and Roy shouted at her. "Wait, what's the matter with your neck? ''
Joyce was stunned and subconsciously touched her neck. "What?"
Roy strode over and pulled her collar down, and the dense blue-green hickeys were shown in front of him.
The man was glaring in an instant!
Snap--
Joyce still didn't know what was going on, and a roll with the cold wind slapped on her face.
The loud voice was heard by the servants of the back kitchen. They looked at each other and went on working.
"Bitch! You said you went out to work ,just to seduce a man? So hungry? Huh? "Roy pinched her jaw and ground his teeth, and the hatred in his eyes seemed to crush her directly.
Joyce was beaten so that the corners of his mouth seeped out blood, tinnitus and dizzy.
She didn't struggle, but in a determined tone . "I didn't!"
"No? Oh! "Roy sneered and told the servant next to him, "Hostess said her legs were a little stiff, and went to pull her outside and let her kneel all night, until her legs and mouth were not hard!"
"Yes!"
Several servants came up and brutally pulled Joyce out.
At night, it rained heavily.
The window was wet by the rain, and the figure kneeling in the garden could be vaguely seen through the blurry window.
Roy's eyes were undisguised anger. Her eyes can't see and she can seduce people, should he also break her legs?
In this way, she would not run around again, nor would she opened her legs to other men!
In the cold rain, Joyce was pale ,exhaled gas were with white fog.
But she kept her back straight and knelt motionless.
It seemed that God had to punish her. It was the beginning of winter with little rain, but it rained all night.
In the morning, Joyce was still kneeling in the yard, the clothes on her body had long been soaked through, the whole person was thin and haggard like a leaf, as if a gust of wind can blow away.
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