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1196: Would this be too cruel to Fei Siting?

Is it painful to die?

Fei Siting's eyes were a little darker. In this life, he had never experienced what it felt like to be in pain.

"Miss Ding, you can come to me with everything. But now let her go immediately."

I felt inexplicably palpitations when I saw the woman who was silent in the corner.

"I can let her go, but you need your cooperation. I'll give him the needle first!"

"I want to see her face first and take off my head hood."

Ding Miaolian's eyes flashed, she walked to Junziyan, turned her back to Fei Siting, took off her hood, and used her hair to block the bruised wound on her forehead.

When Fei Siting saw Junziyan, his heart finally calmed down and his voice was in danger: "What happened to you to do to her?"

"It's okay, it's just that you smell too much ether and you're temporarily unconscious. Don't worry, you'll wake up in a while." Ding Miaolian waved her hand, "Give him an injection quickly, and then hang it upside down for me!"

Fei Siting did not resist again this time, allowing the liquid to be input into his body. He even had his feet tied up and hung upside down.

The dark dark eyes stared at the sleeping woman for a moment.

Ding Miaolian said sinisterly: "Come here, take a whip, dip it in salt water, strip his shirt for me, and beat him hard!!"

Chu Yu, how nice I am to you. If someone beats you, I will avenge you. But what about you? The heartless things not only divorce me, but also reunite with a gentleman! Don’t you know how much insult this is to me?!

hatred.

Soon, Fei Siting's top was stripped off, revealing her honey-colored texture, and every abdominal muscle was perfect to impeccable.

Several men swallowed: "Ms. Ding, this man has a very good figure, right? Even if I, a man, feels unbearable to hit him."

"waste!"

Ding Miaolian snatched the whip stained with salt water and whipped it hard!

In just a few seconds, a shocking blood mark appeared on the man's abdomen.

Fei Siting was not aware of this pain. For him, this kind of pain was not worth mentioning.

But he suddenly found that Junziyan, who was huddled in the corner and was pressed against her head by two guns, was bleeding on her forehead.

She was injured?

With his eyes, Xiao gave Ding Miaolian a cold look.

He dared to hurt him, Fei Siting's woman like this!

Ding Miaolian whined fiercely, cursing and feeling a little mentally ill, like a lunatic.

The man's abdomen, chest, and back are all covered with blood marks, crisscrossing, which is terrifying.

Several subordinates watched from the side, feeling unbearable. Oh my god, how painful it is? They even dipped it in salt water!

Ding Miaolian beat her for more than half an hour and finally finished her whip. She threw away her whip, "Come on, come and get the whip!"

Someone was frightened: "Zhu Zi? Isn't that a torture instrument with the index finger? Do you use this to deal with him? Wouldn't it be a bit too cruel!"

After all, the pain is not something that ordinary people can tolerate when they are connected to their hearts.

Ding Miaolian said coldly, "I told you to go, you go, why are you talking about it?"

“Yes, yes.”

She looked at the man who was hanging upside down and said in a secret way: "Since you have to come to save Junziyan, you have to pay a price, right? The whip is just an appetizer. After a while, if you are tortured by ten fingers and can survive, I will let you and Junziyan go."

Fei Siting was calm and his eyes were cold, "I hope, you do what you say. I don't know what will happen if you deceive me."

"Is that right?" Ding Miaolian smiled discontently, "It's so strange. What's the point of this gentleman's words? Is it worthy of your and Chu Yu's so much concern?"
Chapter completed!
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