After a chilling sound of breaking through the air, a bright red whip mark appeared on Yang Letian's left clavicle to the right waist, and the micro blood vessels under the surface of the skin were completely cracked.
Ah! Yang Letian's two eyebrows were almost twisted together in pain, and a muffled groan was heard in his mouth
Then another whip was followed, and the ground force was even stronger. It hit Yang Letian's right collarbone to the left waist, crossing with the previous scar, but the scar was obviously much deeper than the previous one. A bunch of blood splashed with the whip, and then a bloody scar as blood as deep as a groove appeared on Yang Letian's bulging chest muscles.
The reason why this lethality can be achieved is that the surface of the whip is not only covered with sharp thorns, but about 20% of the thorns also have inverted hooks. When it hits the skin vigorously, the inverted hooks will pierce the surface of the skin. Then, when the whip is whipped up again, a part of the whip will be raised upwards, thus creating such a bloody killing effect.
The beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down Yang Letian's forehead, and his teeth were chewing, and his limbs were tightly tense like conditioned reflexes. The four iron frames that tied his hands and feet were shaking slightly. However, although the whip hurt the most, Yang Letian didn't even hum, which really surprised Fan Meixi.
You know, the first whip Fan Meixi didn't use any force at all, but Yang Letian screamed like a ghost crying and howling. Later, the second whip used such a five-point force, but Yang Letian only let out a muffled groan in his throat. Now she has used very much force. Yang Letian's body can be said to be bloody and bloody. The pain is definitely many times stronger than before, but Yang Letian didn't say a word. How can such a phenomenon that violates common sense not make Fan Meixi confused?
In fact, Yang Letian was completely unprepared at the beginning. He was suddenly beaten by the whip and felt extremely painful. He couldn't help but scream. After the first whip, Yang Letian knew the taste of the whip and naturally became aware of the heart. Coupled with his deliberate patience, the cry was greatly reduced. He just rolled around in his throat and had no words.
With the preparation of the first two whips, Yang Letian's anger was fully stimulated. Although the third whip is much more powerful than the first two whips, Yang Letian did not hum with a perseverance that he did not want to give in front of Fan Meixi.
Although Yang Letian's stomach was almost cramped at this time, he also keenly captured the surprise on Fan Meixi's face. He tried hard to squeeze out a smile and said: I feel so comfortable when you scratch it!
If it weren't for whipping, Yang Letian would never say such provocative words, because that would only cause him to suffer a loss. But now he can no longer swallow his anger. Instead, his anger and stubbornness were completely aroused. Although his hands and feet were tied at this time, they were the flesh on Fan Meixi's chopping board, he still had to gain a spiritual advantage. So although these three whippings hurt him, he still had to express his contempt for her in words
Sure enough, Fan Meixi was angry by Yang Letian's attitude. She whipped Yang Letian again, then threw the whip aside, leaned down, grabbed Yang Letian's hair and said: It's very itchy, right? Then I'll scratch you well
As he said that, Fan Meixi picked up the plastic bag just now and took out something good from it. Yang Letian looked closely and found that it was a red candle.
Yang Letian's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition arose. He vaguely guessed what Fan Meixi wanted to do. Yang Letian had browsed many websites about abuse before and knew that there was an abuse content, which was to drop wax, lit the candle, and then pour the hot candle liquid on the skin.
Now it seems that Fan Meixi and others will do this content
As Yang Letian expected, Fan Meixi took out a lighter to light the candle, then put the burning candle in front of Yang Letian with a cruel smile and shook it, saying: Didn’t you say you want me to scratch it? OK, I’ll scratch it now
Before she finished speaking, she saw her wrist trembling, and red candle liquid splashed out and landed on Yang Letian's cheek.
Yang Letian frowned because of the hot candle liquid. The pain was beyond words, but Yang Letian could still bear it because the pain was lighter than the last whip just now.
However, before Yang Letian could secretly be grateful for this, a pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow made Yang Letian scream: Ah...
It turned out that Fan Meixi poured the candle liquid on the wound on the whipped just now. The wound was so bloody that it was so painful that it was so painful that Yang Letian's limbs were trembling, and the four iron frames that tied his hands and feet were clattering.
Haha, are you very comfortable with scratching? Fan Meixi looked at the painful expression on Yang Letian's face and couldn't help but smile with a smug and cruel smile
Stinky woman, you killed me with one knife! Yang Letian almost roared
Kill you? Haha, don't worry, I will let you get what you want, but it's not now, because you still have some value now
After hearing Fan Meixi's words, Yang Letian couldn't help but feel cold. He just said that Fan Meixi had the ability and killed him. That was a completely furious word, not really wanting to die. But now he heard Fan Meixi's words that she didn't intend to let him go. Now he was not killing himself, but just wanted to exchange himself for her husband Ruan Zhiliang. Once her purpose was achieved, she would end her life without hesitation.
In this way, no matter whether the Public Security Bureau agrees to her request or not, she will eventually die.
No, no, I can't die just like this at the hands of this stinky woman, I must escape! Yang Letian was shouting in his heart
Fan Meixi didn't know and didn't care about Yang Letian's inner thoughts at this time. She was still happy to implement her abuse methods.
The red candle oil fell on Yang Letian's face, neck, and chest like raindrops, bringing waves of burning pain to him, especially the boiling wax oil dripping on the wound. The pain was like a needle and a bayonet cut, or like burning oil. Beads of sweat as big as beans kept rolling down from his forehead. He wanted to curse his mother, but Yang Letian insisted on his great perseverance and did not hum.
Ah! Yang Letian's two eyebrows were almost twisted together in pain, and a muffled groan was heard in his mouth
Then another whip was followed, and the ground force was even stronger. It hit Yang Letian's right collarbone to the left waist, crossing with the previous scar, but the scar was obviously much deeper than the previous one. A bunch of blood splashed with the whip, and then a bloody scar as blood as deep as a groove appeared on Yang Letian's bulging chest muscles.
The reason why this lethality can be achieved is that the surface of the whip is not only covered with sharp thorns, but about 20% of the thorns also have inverted hooks. When it hits the skin vigorously, the inverted hooks will pierce the surface of the skin. Then, when the whip is whipped up again, a part of the whip will be raised upwards, thus creating such a bloody killing effect.
The beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down Yang Letian's forehead, and his teeth were chewing, and his limbs were tightly tense like conditioned reflexes. The four iron frames that tied his hands and feet were shaking slightly. However, although the whip hurt the most, Yang Letian didn't even hum, which really surprised Fan Meixi.
You know, the first whip Fan Meixi didn't use any force at all, but Yang Letian screamed like a ghost crying and howling. Later, the second whip used such a five-point force, but Yang Letian only let out a muffled groan in his throat. Now she has used very much force. Yang Letian's body can be said to be bloody and bloody. The pain is definitely many times stronger than before, but Yang Letian didn't say a word. How can such a phenomenon that violates common sense not make Fan Meixi confused?
In fact, Yang Letian was completely unprepared at the beginning. He was suddenly beaten by the whip and felt extremely painful. He couldn't help but scream. After the first whip, Yang Letian knew the taste of the whip and naturally became aware of the heart. Coupled with his deliberate patience, the cry was greatly reduced. He just rolled around in his throat and had no words.
With the preparation of the first two whips, Yang Letian's anger was fully stimulated. Although the third whip is much more powerful than the first two whips, Yang Letian did not hum with a perseverance that he did not want to give in front of Fan Meixi.
Although Yang Letian's stomach was almost cramped at this time, he also keenly captured the surprise on Fan Meixi's face. He tried hard to squeeze out a smile and said: I feel so comfortable when you scratch it!
If it weren't for whipping, Yang Letian would never say such provocative words, because that would only cause him to suffer a loss. But now he can no longer swallow his anger. Instead, his anger and stubbornness were completely aroused. Although his hands and feet were tied at this time, they were the flesh on Fan Meixi's chopping board, he still had to gain a spiritual advantage. So although these three whippings hurt him, he still had to express his contempt for her in words
Sure enough, Fan Meixi was angry by Yang Letian's attitude. She whipped Yang Letian again, then threw the whip aside, leaned down, grabbed Yang Letian's hair and said: It's very itchy, right? Then I'll scratch you well
As he said that, Fan Meixi picked up the plastic bag just now and took out something good from it. Yang Letian looked closely and found that it was a red candle.
Yang Letian's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition arose. He vaguely guessed what Fan Meixi wanted to do. Yang Letian had browsed many websites about abuse before and knew that there was an abuse content, which was to drop wax, lit the candle, and then pour the hot candle liquid on the skin.
Now it seems that Fan Meixi and others will do this content
As Yang Letian expected, Fan Meixi took out a lighter to light the candle, then put the burning candle in front of Yang Letian with a cruel smile and shook it, saying: Didn’t you say you want me to scratch it? OK, I’ll scratch it now
Before she finished speaking, she saw her wrist trembling, and red candle liquid splashed out and landed on Yang Letian's cheek.
Yang Letian frowned because of the hot candle liquid. The pain was beyond words, but Yang Letian could still bear it because the pain was lighter than the last whip just now.
However, before Yang Letian could secretly be grateful for this, a pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow made Yang Letian scream: Ah...
It turned out that Fan Meixi poured the candle liquid on the wound on the whipped just now. The wound was so bloody that it was so painful that it was so painful that Yang Letian's limbs were trembling, and the four iron frames that tied his hands and feet were clattering.
Haha, are you very comfortable with scratching? Fan Meixi looked at the painful expression on Yang Letian's face and couldn't help but smile with a smug and cruel smile
Stinky woman, you killed me with one knife! Yang Letian almost roared
Kill you? Haha, don't worry, I will let you get what you want, but it's not now, because you still have some value now
After hearing Fan Meixi's words, Yang Letian couldn't help but feel cold. He just said that Fan Meixi had the ability and killed him. That was a completely furious word, not really wanting to die. But now he heard Fan Meixi's words that she didn't intend to let him go. Now he was not killing himself, but just wanted to exchange himself for her husband Ruan Zhiliang. Once her purpose was achieved, she would end her life without hesitation.
In this way, no matter whether the Public Security Bureau agrees to her request or not, she will eventually die.
No, no, I can't die just like this at the hands of this stinky woman, I must escape! Yang Letian was shouting in his heart
Fan Meixi didn't know and didn't care about Yang Letian's inner thoughts at this time. She was still happy to implement her abuse methods.
The red candle oil fell on Yang Letian's face, neck, and chest like raindrops, bringing waves of burning pain to him, especially the boiling wax oil dripping on the wound. The pain was like a needle and a bayonet cut, or like burning oil. Beads of sweat as big as beans kept rolling down from his forehead. He wanted to curse his mother, but Yang Letian insisted on his great perseverance and did not hum.
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