Chapter 237
The movements of her subordinates froze, and the maid couldn't help asking, "What can I do?"

"Of course, the pain she inflicted on us will be returned to her a hundred times and a thousand times." Xue Xueer sneered, "Ji Yanshu will only go out in the early morning, so it shouldn't take such a long time." Leave it for us to have a good time?"

The servant girl couldn't help being startled when she met Xue Xueer's gaze.The people beside her were obviously smiling, but the cold and fierce light in their eyes made her, who grew up in the Devil's Cult, terrified.

Suppressing the panic in her heart, she nodded secretly, put away the sharp blade and stood aside.

Xue Xueer stared at Anyang's quiet sleepy eyes with disdain, and raised her hand to call the porcelain bottle she was carrying.

Under the pungent smell, the corners of her lips curled up cruelly, she turned her hand over calmly, and the liquid inside spilled on Anyang's face in an instant.

"His..."

A terrible sound came suddenly, and the maid screamed in fright, watching the scattered medicinal liquid scald Anyang's skin like boiling oil and water.

The sleeping person seemed to sense this terrible erosion, and his facial features wrinkled in pain.

The soft body writhed unbearably, and there were suppressed low moans, in exchange for Xue Xueer's joyful laughter.

"Look, doesn't it hurt? Even if you are cast under a spell, your body won't be able to bear it," she grinned happily, "Such a lowly woman is actually favored by Ji Yanshu. You say, According to your leader's temper, what will he do when he sees this disgusting face?"

The maid looked at her in astonishment, and her whole body was covered in cold sweat.

There are very few decent disciples who are so vicious. She saw Xue Xueer's methods today, and only then did she know that she had underestimated her!
Trembling, he swallowed his dry mouth, and took two steps back unconsciously, "Our leader likes beauties the most, she, she has become like this, I'm afraid we can do it without us..."

"That's true," Xue Xue'er raised her eyebrows, and her eyes fell on the twitching Anyang again, "Unfortunately, I was afraid of alarming Ji Yanshu, so I didn't dare to unlock the spell. Otherwise, listening to her screams screaming must be very pleasant. "

Sitting down slowly, she hooked her fingers and said, "Now you can use your dagger. It's like cutting meat, scraping slowly one knife at a time, and destroying her body."

"This……"

"Don't you think it's better this way?" Xue Xueer snorted contemptuously, "Aren't all the members of your Devil's Cult ruthless? Don't you hate her anymore?"

"Of course I hate it!" The maid immediately widened her eyes, "I wish I could kill her!"

"That's it. I ruined her face, and you ruined her body. Not only will Ji Yanshu not want such a woman, I don't need to say what will happen in the future."

Xue Xueer's words successfully made the servant girl harden her heart. The moment the sharp dagger cut Anyang's skin, the hearty feeling made her facial expression distort.

Torturing her is better than killing her!Don't let her die, let her live in desolation!

The severe pain in her body made Anyang's mind fluctuate in drowsiness. She vaguely knew what terrible thing had happened, but she couldn't hear it or see it. The helpless panic was like a sharp claw stretched out by the night, dragging her into a terrible abyss .

Don't... someone help me...

Ji Yanshu, Ji Yanshu...

(End of this chapter)

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