Chapter 44: The more I hurt you, the happier I am 4
Two men in black came over and shook their whips. The shadows of the whips were like mountains and weaved into a net, tightly surrounding me. I was trapped inside. He looked for his hand, and I was trapped by him.
It felt like being led away by him, as if I had turned into an animal and was led to be slaughtered by him, and I felt a sense of humiliating anger in my heart.
Because he has not yet officially become the king of Shicheng, Shi Buyan still lives in the previous palace and has not moved to Shenghua Palace. Now that Shi Feizhan is dead and Shi Xixi has also been seriously injured and escaped, it is natural for him to become
The king of this stone city has become king. It will be a matter of time before he moves into Shenghua Palace.
I was caught by him and taken into the palace. Seeing him standing in front of me with a sneer on his face, my heart suddenly wanted to stop beating. The scars on his face were beating like a crawling snake.
Under the reddish candlelight, it looked even more ferocious and terrifying. I took a step back in panic. He sneered and approached me, with an evil smile in the corner of his mouth.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched my chin, and flicked a black pill into my mouth. The bitter taste made me want to gag. He picked up the pill on the table.
He poured a pot of wine into my mouth and said, "This Qi Du San Gong Pill must be mixed with strong alcohol to be fully effective. Do you feel like your body is burning now?"
I broke away from his hand that held my chin, took a few steps back, looked at him bitterly, and then started vomiting. He laughed, his voice was like a duck whose tail was stepped on, with a sinister and arrogant laugh.
, his smile makes my hair stand on end, I don’t know how I will be tortured by him
He waved his hand, and the rope that was tied to my body came into his hands. I looked at him coldly while rubbing my sore arms, and big beads of cold sweat dripped down my forehead.
"You can't spit it out. This stuff melts when exposed to alcohol. Now it has penetrated into your internal organs and integrated with your body. Now you have become a useless person. Even a trafficker and a lackey can deal with you!"
He said with a cheerful expression on his face, as if the more he hurt me, the more pleasure he felt.
The pain in my abdomen was extremely unbearable, cold sweat rolled down my forehead like beads, and my lips were as pale as gray and trembled.