Ning Yazhi was so painful that she couldn't breathe. She took another breath, ignoring her blurred eyes, and screamed again: "It hurts... Mu Chengfeng, I'm in pain..."
"It hurts -" the word came out of his mouth very lightly, as if he was breathing a sigh of relief.
The strength is still increasing and the pain is getting more severe.
Behind him, Nuo An showed no expression when facing such cruel punishment, and he would not stop it. In his eyes, everything Mu Chengfeng did was right. Even if he killed someone, he would still satisfy his hobby.
Ning Yazhi clearly knew that he deliberately caused her pain, and that his purpose was to make her beg for mercy. She told herself that she would never beg for mercy from this lunatic, never!
But she was really in pain, and she blurted out: "Mu Chengfeng, I beg you to let me go, I know I was wrong, I was wrong...ah...it hurts..."
Mu Chengfeng chuckled and looked at her cruelly: "It's too late to admit your mistake now, honey."
"You want to kill me?!" She was shocked, feeling like her body instantly fell into a cold cellar and she couldn't move.
The pain suddenly relaxed and he let go.
Ning Yazhi's tears had already blurred her eyes, and he stretched out his hand, stained with bright red blood, in front of her to test her tears.
His actions made her vision blurry, and she almost collapsed due to the irritation of the bright red sky and the sweet smell.
No, she really collapsed.
His movements were huge, as if he was wiping her tears gracefully. In fact, all the blood on his hands was wiped by him on her face, forehead, eyes, neck, and chest.
...She was covered in her own blood.
Her will collapsed instantly.
Tears welled up, and she wanted to push him away, but he cruelly held her in his arms, and the hand that still had some blood on it touched her right cheek.
"Baby, don't you want to kill me? Our blood is the same color, bright red, how about it? Do you feel pleasure seeing them?"
Her eyes widened in shock, and she was so frightened that she could not speak.
The blood all over her face made her face look weird. If she saw herself like this in the mirror, she would definitely faint from fright.
No, she wanted to pass out now.
But she didn't dare!
Mu Chengfeng is a bloodthirsty devil. He wants to torture her alive until she dies.
She opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and a feeling of fear arose in her heart. He was really a madman, really a madman. How could he say such a thing? What on earth did he want to do?
She is not afraid of death, she is just unwilling to be separated from her mother before she is reunited. But, what can she do if she is not willing to give in? Who told her to provoke the devil Mu Chengfeng.
Moist liquid, hot hand warmth.
His movements suddenly became gentle, and he gently touched her face, facial features, eyebrows, and tears. Her tears washed away some of the blood. The vaguely beautiful face still showed an expression of fear, but her
There is still a stubbornness that cannot be concealed in his eyes.
"Don't touch me!" Ning Yazhi subconsciously resisted his gentleness and couldn't help shouting, without even thinking about waving her hand to slap him away.
Being gentle at this moment will only mean that his methods will become more perverted and cruel the next moment, so she must avoid his touch and stay away from his gentleness.
There was a "pop" sound, very clear and loud.
She had no idea that a slap would be given. She only remembered that she had used all her strength to slap the slap.