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Chapter 142 Don't Take Homes(2/2)

Xie Yuhua vomited blood.

Poof!

Another ruthless sword blow.

Turn the sword carefully to prevent hurting Xie Yuhua's internal organs.

Poof!

The third sword.

"Ah! Why?" Xie Yuhua cried out in pain.

Hou Dongsheng was not moved at all.

Three stabs in a row, none of them fatal.

This is just the beginning...

How could Hou Dongsheng bear to let Xie Yuhua be stabbed to death with several knives?

"Apply medicine!"

Hou Dongsheng withdrew his sword indifferently and sat on the wooden chair.

Zheng Bing hurriedly stepped forward and gave Xie Yuhua some gold-based medicine to prevent the woman from dying of excessive blood loss.

Hou Dongsheng: "That's okay...you can go out."

When Zheng Bing passed by Hou Dongsheng, she suddenly said: "Senior Brother...it's getting late, why don't you torture this woman again after dinner?"

Hou Dongsheng: "Senior brother doesn't need to eat, and you don't need to send someone to deliver food."

"Junior sister understands." Zheng Bing left the basement.

"You! Why are you doing this?" Xie Yuhua asked, vomiting blood.

"Why should I do this? Don't you understand?"

Xie Yuhua: "I don't understand, Senior Brother Wan... If you kill me, I will be affected by the Burning Sky Curse Seal, and the demonic seeds in my body will be out of control, and I am in danger of becoming a demon. Why do you have to push my junior sister to such a desperate situation? You and I have nothing to do with it."

There is no hatred, so why do this?"

Hou Dongsheng stood up from the wooden chair and came to Xie Yuhua as if moving along.

Snapped!

A slap in the face without mercy.

Hou Dongsheng: "You bitch is so ugly, I want to beat you just looking at you."

"you!?"

Snapped!

Hou Dongsheng slapped him again with his backhand.

Two slaps on the face.

Xie Yuhua stopped talking. Her cheeks were swollen and she was in severe pain when she opened her mouth to speak.

It's better not to say anything than that.

Hou Dongsheng reached out and lifted Xie Yuhua's chin, and when his face was in front of Xie Yuhua's, he said coldly: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly, I am your husband Hou Dongsheng."

A man who was supposed to die came back to life and stabbed himself three times.

Horrible, incredible...

Xie Yuhua: "How did you survive? Why were you able to enter the world of immortality?"

"Bitch... I'm not interested in telling you. It was just an appetizer, and I'm going to serve you the main meal next." Hou Dongsheng waved his hand and untied his belt.

Xie Yuhua: Ah! That’s it! How can I torture you?

Even though she belongs to the dead husband from before, let’s just relive the old dream.

Now my husband's temperament is quite good, and this dinner is not bad either.

Xie Yuhua even had a smile on her lips.

"Bitch! Seeing your ugly face makes me want to vomit, but it's okay, you don't have to look at it." Hou Dongsheng tossed a tablecloth and covered Xie Yuhua completely.

Xie Yuhua could still see what was happening outside the rag through his spiritual consciousness.

I saw the indifferent woman in white kneeling on her knees outside.

Xie Yuhua was trembling all over.

Now she cannot mobilize the true energy in her body. Silver needles have been inserted into each of her acupuncture points, her hands are shackled with iron chains, and the three sword wounds on her body are extremely painful.

Could it be that this guy tied himself here just so that he could watch him do this?

Just when Xie Yuhua was thinking wildly and at a loss.

Yin Nu pulled back the tablecloth and kissed Xie Yuhua.

Yin Nu put everything in her mouth into Xie Yuhua's mouth.

The dinner begins...
Chapter completed!
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