142. Chapter 142 Sooner or later, you will be tortured to death
Zhuo Xinren curled the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly. His slender fingertips tapped on the armrests on the chair, gently raised and fell down.
The two men in black behind him immediately stepped forward-
A man in black took the long whip from the person behind him and stained with chili oil on the side. Another man strode to Ye Kui and pressed her down on the stone bed with one hand.
In the wet cell that has been in danger of being so cold, Ye Kui's tender skin rubbed against the scarily cold stone slab, bursts of thorns and painfully.
The long whip streaked across the sky, making a crisp sound, and it immediately landed on Ye Kui's body.
With a snap, the exquisite cheongsam was instantly cut through, igniting a scorching sting.
The hot chili oil was like a hot ball of flames, burning on her skin, and the entire liver and lungs were so painful.
A terrifying blood mark suddenly appeared on the fat-like skin.
Even the delicate skin couldn't help but open, and the burning waves instantly changed Ye Kui's face.
The delicate skin was covered with crystal beads of sweat, which wet her hair and pressed tightly on her cheeks.
But this time, Ye Kui couldn't bear it anymore. When did she experience such pain since she was a child?
"Wait wait..."
"Stop—" Zhuo Xinren pulled the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, and signaled the two men to stop.
"It's me, it's me." She smiled, and did not change her face because of the pain. "A cultural person, please say something well and don't move."
Can she swear? Grass mud horse!
Sooner or later I will torture you to death!
Zhuo Xinren waved his hand and asked the two men in black who were holding Ye Kui to retreat aside.
He leaned half on the back of the chair and raised his legs. His whole posture seemed lazy and casual, but every subtle movement exuded an irresistible breath of danger.
"Speak well? Tell me carefully before, how did you do it?"
The "green" golden kiln cave is just a hair on his body for Zhuo Xinren, who dominates the entire western Australian forces. However, this hair is nothing even in his eyes.
, but that is his thing after all, and as long as the person touches his thing, he should pay the price he deserves.
Usually there is only one ending that angers him, that is, life is worse than death.
In the quiet dungeon, there was a smell of hell, and the endless screams were always clamoring, the darkness and bloodthirsty in purgatory...
"That was an accident."
Ye Kui's black eyes turned gently, after pondering for a moment, he said, "When I first saw you, I felt that you were mysterious, unpredictable, cold and ruthless. I didn't learn the lesson before, but now I have learned it."
"Ha, whether you learn from the lessons or not, it will be an important piece." Originally, I wanted to train Ye Kui as a Leah St, but when I heard the recording on the phone,
Zhuo Xinren had a better idea.
It is rare to meet such a strong opponent. If you don’t have fun, wouldn’t that be a pity?
Zhuo Xinren's slender fingertips tapped the armrests on the chair, and a pair of bloodthirsty ice eyes half hidden under the mask slowly showed a cruel and cruel expression.
In such a short time, he swallowed up a large amount of his arms and destroyed the "green" land. He wanted to see what if Dugu Xiang knew that his woman had become his Zhuo Xinren's pawn, what would it be?