7002. Chapter 7002 Jing Jiaren, you want to kill me
"I should also ask you this question, why are you here...still hanging here, naked and idle..."
Hearing this, Mong Zihua lowered his head and looked at his current predicament. He only had a pair of underwear left on his body, and there were many scars...
Especially the area that had just been burned was bloody and bloody, and the pain was burning.
Jing Jiaren remembered that Ximen Longting had left a mark on her forehead...
But the iron may not have burned for so long. She was not that serious when she lay down.
Gong Zihua couldn't bear to see this at all, she was bleeding thickly.
Red blood ran down his white legs...
His skin is really white, so white and delicate, like a girl's skin.
Coupled with an over-the-top face, he must have surprised many cloaked men. Otherwise, why would they have stripped him naked and left him with underwear?
It's probably a symbol of his male status, something that men don't want to see.
Oh, if Gong Zihua had been a woman, she would have been a peerless woman, and she would not have ended up like this tonight.
"Mong Zihua, you are as beautiful as a woman. If your face is not protecting you... I think they might be more cruel to you."
Jing Jiaren stared at his slightly swollen face. Even though he was injured, she could still see that he was very beautiful.
Did the leader of the cloaked men stop the other cloaked men from beating him because he was attracted to him?
This is Jing Jiaren's guess...
As for the last hot stamping, Jing Jiaren felt that the cloaked man was venting his anger because he hated him for not being a woman.
Hearing Jing Jiaren's words, Gong Zihua's face changed color again: "Hurry up and put me down!"
Damn it, he hates being told that he looks like a woman!
"Are you begging me? Now that I'm helping you, you treat me like this?" Jing Jiaren was spinning around below. In fact, she didn't delay the time on purpose. She had been thinking of a solution since just now.
Below was a boiling oil pan. Even if she put out the fire, it would take a long time for the water pan to cool down.
With her strength, she couldn't push such a big pot away even if it was full.
Then how was she going to put Mong Zihua down? There wasn't even a chair nearby, let alone a table.
"Jing Jiaren, if you keep rubbing against me, I will turn into flesh! Are you happy?" Gong Zihua gritted his teeth and stared at the rope on his head, which made a squeaking sound. Because he had struggled too hard just now, it seemed that it was about to break.
Jing Jiaren looked at the shelf supporting Gong Zihua. It was made of iron and could not be moved.
Jing Jiaren walked to the shelf and turned the wheel vigorously, planning to raise Gong Zihua up, then let him break the rope and climb down the iron shelf.
pity--
Not only did Gong Zihua not rise, but she even fell down.
"Ah." Gong Zihua shouted like a pig, "Jing Jiaren, do you want to kill me?"
"You eat feed? Is it so heavy?"
Fortunately, Jing Jiaren reacted quickly and knocked off the buckle in time to prevent the tragedy.
I saw that Gong Zihua was only a few centimeters away from falling into the boiling water...
The fire scene beauty has not extinguished it yet, because the fire is very strong and there is no cold water nearby. She doesn't want to waste time here.
Gong Zihua curled up her feet, with an angry expression on her face as if she had stepped on someone's penis: "Are you here to murder me?"
"It's... so noisy." Jing Jiaren sighed, grabbed the iron frame, and had no choice but to climb up.
The shoulder where Mong Zihua had pinched her still ached slightly.
"Why don't you think of a way to get me out quickly, and you're still performing the horizontal bar!?" Gong Zihua stared at the precarious rope.