"It seems that the things you encountered in Jiahuang Mountain are really more than I thought." Xiao Jin's hand slid from Jing Che's shoulder to the two plump and towering soft balls on his chest, and he kneaded them hard for a few times.
His fingers grabbed the armrest of the chair, and his nails were almost pressed into the gap in the wood. Jing Che tried his best to resist the trembling of his body, and Xiao Jin's thick and hot hands covered her, and she felt uncontrollably collapsed...
"Come on, remove your mask and let me see the beautiful red clothes-what expressions are all now."
She closed her eyes tightly, turned a deaf ear to Xiao Jin's orders, and refused to let go of her mind no matter what.
Xiao Jin pinched her chin and said softly in her ear: "If you don't obey, Si Ming will suffer."
Jing Che was still hesitating, and heard the sound of the flesh boiling, and the iron clips burning in the charcoal basin were so hot that they pressed against Si Ming's chest. The iron man could not help but groan.
She took off her mask while crying.
"Open your eyes." Xiao Jin then ordered gently.
There were still trembling tears on her eyelashes. She was forced to open her eyes, and she refused to look at Xiao Jin, nor Si Ming, and stared at the wall.
"I haven't looked so pretty yet..."
She knew what he was saying. When he tried to humiliate Baili Fengjian on the sea, he also used this trick. She even missed Baili Fengjian's forbearing eyes at that time. The pain that he felt unbearable at that time was at least within his sight. Now no matter how hard she struggled, it had nothing to do with him.
Xiao Jin's hand was humiliated everywhere on her body: "Tell me, who left this love mark for you? I remember that you were not as beautiful as a guard, and would rather die than have sex with a man? Now that you have the idea... or are you fascinated by someone?"
His hands wandered along the marks of love that had not yet faded on her body: "It seems that you and that man... are you very happy?"
"Does it take so long to think about it?"
The torture room suddenly fell into a dead silence, but the fire in the charcoal basin was burning like a threat.
Jing Che was extremely conflicted, afraid to watch Si Ming suffer, and fearful, and waved his hand to instruct the soldiers behind him, "Serve Hongyi well until she said."
Seeing several men in front of her, Jing Che's hair stood up all over her body, and the iron chains on her hands were shaking clangingly. She struggled hard to avoid the dirty and rough hands of the men. The space of a chair allowed her to escape. She cried and shouted hoarsely: "Xiao Jin, you are crazy!"
Xiao Jin raised his legs and replied for granted: "Is this the first time you know me?"
The man's heavy breathing sound was lingering in his ears like a nightmare, and Jing Che almost surrendered, but when the four words Baili Fengjian came to her mouth, she couldn't say them.
Xiao Jin knew that this was her master. If she said it, it would be like a Baili Fengjian's handle to Xiao Jin. With Xiao Jin's ability, she would not be able to slander Baili Fengjian's reputation.
For the first time, Jingche felt that although she hated that person so much, she could not do anything to do to him. Just as she once wanted to die with him without hesitation, she finally threw the knife.
Under the faint flame swaying, a huge, weird and ferocious shadow cast on the wall. Two men were gnawing on the pink buds on the woman's chest, one man was teasing the woman's lower body with his tongue, and his rough hands fixed the woman's small and smooth but constantly moving ankles.
A small pool of water stains appeared on the chair, and the man changed into a rough wooden stick and stuck it into her tight and wet garden.
"Ah--" Jing Che suddenly raised his head and screamed sharply, but the man twitched the wooden stick more vigorously. The iron chains hanging from the wall were shaking even more violently. She was trembling violently. Finally, she bit her lips and slid a trace of redness from her lips. She closed her eyes in despair.
"It's me." Suddenly, Si Ming's slightly tired voice came over.
Xiao Jin opened his comfortable eyes, reached out to signal to stop here, and then walked slowly to Si Ming without any haste and said, "Oh?"
Obviously he didn't believe it. The answer he expected should be Baili Fengma, but he didn't expect Si Ming to come out to take on this matter.
Xiao Jin's words were a little contempt, "It's not impossible. You have been together in Shura Field for four years."
Jing Che's hair on his side was stuck with sweat and tightly attached to his face. During the cold days, her sweat was enough to soak a cotton coat. There were traces of blood and sticky liquid on her legs, and she gasped violently.
"Red clothes, was it you who encouraged Si Ming to help you pretend to die... or Si Ming's idea?"
The sound she said in her throat was broken and dumb: "Xiao Jin... I have never had any idea of betraying you."
"Not before, and it may not be gone after today." Xiao Jin looked hypocritical and worried, "What should I do... Red Clothes? I was so relieved to you before, so I didn't put any pressure on you. It just seems that the dog I raised is disobedient."
"Hiss--" Xiao Jin suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Hongyi, I have always forgotten to tell you that your dearest Hua Ruyan, she is not dead."
"Now, I have the lives of the two people you care about the most. I wonder what your statement is now? Hum?"
Jing Che's chest was still breathing violently and hard, and she said, "I'll go whatever you want me to do."
Xiao Jin smiled proudly, then his face immediately sank, and Shura's murderous aura came out. He leaned closer and stared at Jing Che and asked, "**The God Seal is born, who is here?"
"Baili Fengjian." Jing Che replied weakly.
"Okay, you're responsible. Get the two ** divine seals in Baili Fengjian's hand before the next month and a half... Otherwise... I will torture Si Ming and Hua Ruyan with all my might, do you understand?"
Jing Che endured the blood in his throat: "It made me look like a dazzle."
Si Ming snapped his fingers, and the sound of iron chains clanging from afar came from a distance. Hua Ruyan's face flashed at the door. Her eyes were as empty as two black holes. After just one look, Xiao Jin ordered to take the person away.
"Did you see clearly?"
Jing Che nodded weakly.
Xiao Jin patted her sweaty face, then said "Do it well" and left.
Everyone was finished, and the entire torture room was quiet. Si Ming tried his best to break free from the iron chains in his hand and walked over step by step. The huge shadow swayed on the ground and then enveloped Jing Che. He took off his clothes, wrapped Jing Che's naked body, and picked her up. His voice had an unprecedented softness: "It's okay."
Jing Che hugged in his arms and suddenly burst into tears.