Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Is this the Nine Heavens Fairy? Do you think someone who looks like this is called the Nine Heavens Fairy? Isn't this a lie to us?

The malicious laughter all around made Ling Qingyu wake up completely from his stupor. Touching his head that was half-dead from pain, Ling Qingyu slowly opened his eyes.

Hey, you woke up?

Ling Qingyu's eyes were still a little blurry. He followed the sound and saw a man in red sitting on a chair not far away through the wooden fence. A pair of slender, dark eyes looked at him like a plaything.

Turning his head, he saw that this place should be a stone cave, divided in half by a thick wooden fence. Outside the fence, besides the man in red, there were several men who looked obscene. There was a huge torch on the opposite stone wall. , the beating flames made the row of torture instruments dyed bright red with blood in front of the stone wall even more terrifying.

Ling Qingyu's heart trembled, and she quickly turned around and saw that several people in the cave were laughing because of her reaction. She gritted her teeth and said, Who are you? Why are you arresting me?

Yes, you still have the courage to speak. The person I arrested is not you, but the woman named Ning Yu. However, it seems that you have become her substitute. Woman, you are so pitiful. Yaoyue leaned forward a little. Body, smiled.

Those white clothes and hats and those people running away, that's it, that's it! Ling Qingyu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, Then you caught me by mistake now, can you let me go?

Hahaha, what do you think? Yaoyue laughed, stood up and said, None of the people captured by Yaoyue can get out alive. Although you are not Ning Yu, since you dare to come in her place, You should be prepared, right?

Ling Qingyu smiled bitterly and said, I really didn't know you wanted to capture Ning Yu, and I didn't know I would come for her.

Then I can only say that you are stupid. Yaoyue walked through the wooden door, walked up to her, raised her chin, and asked: Do you know why I have to wait for you to wake up?

You should finish your story once and for all. Ling Qingyu shuddered unconsciously.

Because, I like to see you soberly accepting all this. You must know that deceiving me, Yaoyue, is not something a smart person dares to do. Yaoyue grabbed the skirt of Ling Qingyu's clothes and tore the white clothes with force. It was broken into two pieces and dropped to the ground.

I really didn't deceive you. I was also deceived. I am also a victim! Ling Qingyu stepped back a little and shouted.

I like this expression. You should be more frightened. Do you know what I want to do to you after seeing that? Standing up and watching Ling Qingyu's face slowly turn pale, Yaoyue said in a good mood: Well, I will strip you naked, hang you up there, beat you with a whip, hang stone piers on your feet, and the wooden stick. The sound of hitting your butt must be very nice. Have you seen the stove? I carefully carved the soldering iron, which one do you like? Plum blossom? Or peach blossom?

Ling Qingyu's face turned completely pale, and fear emerged from the bottom of her heart. She knew that the man in front of her, who was smiling happily with squinted eyes, was definitely not joking. He enjoyed the sadistic pleasure, and the more she became The pain makes him happier.

I’ll fuck you, Ning Yu’s eighteenth generation ancestor!

Wait... I... woke up... too... A low, breathy voice sounded from beside her. Ling Qingyu unconsciously looked down and saw Ying Shisan struggling to get up from the ground. His clothes were already on his back. It was torn apart, revealing the long wound and a cyan slap mark.

Thirteen! Ling Qingyu moved over to support him and called.

Ying Thirteen borrowed her strength to sit up straight, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a breath and said: If you want to have fun, leader, come to me.

Thirteen! Ling Qingyu called out, turned to look at Yaoyue, gritted his teeth and said, I'll do it.

Oh, it's so affectionate! Yaoyue's smile became even sweeter, she picked up a piece of bamboo board, knocked it on the palm of her hand, and then pulled it away.

When Ying Thirteen moved his hand, he pulled Ling Qingyu behind him hard, and the bamboo board hit his shoulder, immediately tearing his clothes apart and leaving a bloody mark on his shoulder.

Seeing that Ying Thirteen didn't even frown, Yaoyue pressed the bamboo board against her lips, chuckled twice, and said: Tough guys, I like it. Let's have some fun. It's getting late today. , I will only give you thirty lashes. If you don't say a word, I won't touch her today. If you make a sound, I will use the remaining lashes on her, how about that?

The leader means what he says? Ying Shisan held down Ling Qingyu and asked.

Hey, who in the world doesn't know that I, Yaoyue, always keep my word. Yaoyue raised her eyebrows, winked at him, and said with a smile.

Okay! Ying Thirteen took off his shirt, put it on Ling Qingyu, and whispered: Master, close your eyes later and don't look.

He stood up slowly while holding on to the stone wall. Yaoyue's palm had already injured his internal organs. As soon as he moved, his back felt severe pain. Ying Thirteen took a deep breath and looked at Ling Qingyu who looked up at him. Smiled slightly and walked out.

Biting her lip, she watched the men grab Ying Thirteen and roughly take off all his clothes. Some of them fiddled with his lower body obscenely. After Yaoyue shouted, he tied his hands tightly and hung him. On the iron frame, thick stone piers were hung on his ankles, so that his body was pulled down and his toes only touched the ground slightly.

Ling Qingyu's body trembled slightly. She didn't dare to look any further, but she forced herself to look. Look, Ling Qingyu, you did this! It's all your fault that Ying Thirteen is like this!

Seeing her tears rolling down, Ying Shisan shook his head slightly at her, telling her not to look. Ling Qingyu also shook his head and knelt on the ground, staring directly at him.

Ying Thirteen sighed inwardly, and with the sound of a whip, he gritted his teeth and swallowed back the painful groan.

The whip used by Yaoyue was specially made. It was made of twelve strands of rawhide strung with copper coins. It was soaked in tung oil. When the whip was whipped down, the whip hit the subcutaneous muscles directly. The copper coins tore the skin, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. , creating a crack on Ying Thirteen’s upper body.

After Yaoyue finished the whipping, she paused, looked at Ying Shisan's expression carefully, and pretended to be listening. She glanced at Ling Qingyu, who was pale and trembling slightly, and said with a very satisfied expression: Well, this whip makes no sound at all. Boy, you are good, but don't let me down!

Before he finished speaking, another whip struck Ying Thirteen's back, adding a deep blood mark to the sword wound on his back.

Ying Thirteen's body shook violently, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Yaoyue listened attentively again, nodded with satisfaction, and said: You have been hit by my blue stone palm, and you can still endure it like this. I am very satisfied. Don't worry, I won't let you die so quickly.

Ling Qingyu clenched his hands tightly into fists, and dug his fingernails deeply into his palms. Then he suppressed the thought that burst out in his heart and wanted to scream again and again, and saw the third whip whip out another long line. Bloodstains, then the fourth, fifth, sixth...

Ying Thirteen has become a bloody man, with twenty bloody wounds strewn across his body. The blood flowed out happily from the torn openings, and then dripped down his slender body to the ground, slowly. Slowly gathered into a big puddle.

Have you fainted? Yaoyue listened again, then used the handle of the whip to lift Ying Shisan's chin, looked at it, and said with a smile: Boy, it's not okay to faint. Come on, give him some spice.

The church members next to him laughed and carried a bucket of water over, then scooped it up and poured it on Ying Thirteen's body.

The stinging pain caused by pouring salt water on the wound made Ying Shisan's body tremble violently, and he clenched his teeth subconsciously to prevent himself from humming. Ying Shisan slowly opened his eyes, looked at Yaoyue, and asked: Still? how many…

Ten lashes! Yaoyue shook the whip and said with a smile, Hold it! She whipped him hard on the abdomen.

Shadow Thirteen turned his head slightly and looked at Ling Qingyu. Seeing that her eyes were red and her lips seemed to be bitten, he winked at her and then showed a smile.

You pay attention! Yaoyue said angrily: Don't go **** when I'm whipping you! This makes me feel very uncomfortable!

With the last whip, Yaoyue deliberately slapped Ying Shisan on the buttocks. The sharp tip of the whip passed through his lower body. He watched Ying Shisan's body convulse before smiling with satisfaction: Very good, today I will let her go and let you two little ****s be affectionate and affectionate, and we will see you tomorrow.