The villain leader always likes to die

I shook my head in fear: "No! No! Why do you treat me like this!"

The smile on Shang Wu Prison's face became more and more exaggerated, and he said almost distortedly, "Why not?"

He walked up to me and raised my jaw: "Ma'am, just bear with it."

I growled, "You can't do that!"

Shang Wu Priest seemed to be comforting an awkward lover, and patted my head: "Be obedient, it will be soon."

With a crying tone, I let go of all my dignity, and begged: "Don't be like this...I admit that I lied to you, I admit my mistake, but please don't be like this..."

Shang Wu prison's expression dimmed, my pale face was reflected in his red eyes, his thumb brushed my cheek, and said in a resentful tone: "Only at this time, Madam will bow her head and admit her mistake."

After a long time, in my uneasiness, Shang Wuqian said helplessly: "What I have decided will not change."

There was a chill in my heart, as if I had fallen into an abyss, and I lowered my head in despair: "I...can't I admit my mistake...Why do you...must..."

"Because you are my wife."

I smiled wryly, I don't know how many times he said this sentence, and I didn't even bother to refute it.Ma'am, how long will this ridiculous relationship last?

Shang Wujuan pushed aside my collar, grabbed my arm, and pressed the still-glowing iron on my shoulder mercilessly.The bone-piercing pain seemed to corrode the flesh, the smell of scorched raw meat spread into the air, and the hot iron made a "squeaky" sound when it came into contact with the skin.

I screamed so hard that my throat was almost hoarse, and I screamed together with my heart.I feel that the imprint is not engraved on my body, but on my soul.I heard the soul wailing, but the pain was overwhelmed by greater sorrow, the position of the heart on the chest hurts more than the position of the shoulder.

In order to make the word appear more clearly on his body, Shang Wu Prison pressed very hard.The scorching pain of the skin was terrible, and the pain turned into numbness in the back.

The two servants who restrained me didn't seem to have the heart to watch it, and they all looked elsewhere. He knew that the master's methods were always cruel, but he would never use them on his wife.I don't know what happened between the master and his wife. The master is really determined to be cruel to his wife.

There was water mist covering my eye sockets, and I wanted to shed tears very disappointingly, and my eyes were staring straight ahead.What made me even more desperate was that he took off my padded pants, opened up the hem of my clothes, lifted my leg, and pressed another iron engraved with the word "prison" on my thigh.

This time I didn't even cry out, the tears just fell without warning, and I looked up in a daze.The clothes were open, and there was a hideous piece of flesh on the shoulder, with blood oozing out, and the word "Shang" could be vaguely discerned.

Probably when the skin and flesh are healed, the words outlined by the scars left will be clearer.

The subordinates let go of me, who had no ability to resist, and all of them bowed their heads and stepped aside to wait.

I close my eyes and more tears roll down.The thigh hurts too, how can it not hurt?It hurts like hell!The pain that erodes the bones...

I was lying on the ground with my head tilted weakly, the blood flowed down the place where my shoulder was branded, and I couldn't bear to look directly at my thigh either.On the skin that had been touched by the iron, there was a bloody "prison" written on it, and blood kept gushing out, hanging on that fair leg.It hurts even when I move my fingers a little.

The servant respectfully accepted the iron iron handed out by Shang Wugao, and the iron iron was still stained with my blood and a small piece of flesh torn off by dragging.

As if he had completed some masterpiece, he carefully touched the brand mark on his thigh, put his face next to that leg, and said obsessively, "Look, Luo, this is a gift from me."

He lightly kissed the imprint of the word "prison", and then turned his gaze to his shoulder.He slowly pulled me into his arms, caressing another word on the branded shoulder, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his scarlet eyes were close to madness.

He exclaimed in a low voice: "It's so beautiful... madam..."

He looked at me with teary eyes, and his distorted smile made him look like a demon from hell. When he touched the bloody place, his fingertips were also stained with blood.

He brought the bloody fingertips to his lips, licked away the blood with his red tongue, and his eyes glowed like glass made of blood.

He hugged me tightly, sniffed my scent greedily, inserted his fingers into my hair, and buried his head on my neck, obviously smiling, but he frowned again.

"Ma'am... you belong to me... belong to me alone..."

He pressed against my forehead, and put his palm next to my cheek: "So...Madam, don't try to leave me...I won't allow..."

His emotions suddenly became agitated: "You can't leave...my Luo...you can't go anywhere! Even if you are not from this world! Even if you are all for that damn mission! You can't leave..."

My mind went blank, and I let Shang Wu Prison talk to himself, but I couldn't hear what he was saying at all, so I felt very painful, so painful that I couldn't even scream.

Tears flowed unstoppably, I never knew I had so many tears, a big man was crying so badly, how embarrassing...

But at this moment, dignity is nothing anymore, being trampled to pieces by Shang Wu Prison.Is this the price of cheating?Am I really... wrong... But I can't turn back, I can't help it...

Shang Wu Prison, do you think I want to take care of this mess!These shitty things have messed up my originally peaceful life!Maybe even if I go back!I also can't forget everything that happened in this world!I am a man of flesh and blood!Some things...how can I just forget...

I'm not sentimental, but I don't know when, I started to think more and more like a woman. I remembered that when I first came, although it was difficult to accept, there was hope and confidence at that time.

This world is getting worse and worse, but it still exists around Shang Wu Prison. According to the system, Shang Wu Prison is the leader, and without him, the space here will last for a shorter time.

Likely to stop functioning.

So, I can't do anything but tasks.I suddenly thought, is there any memory erasure program in the system, so that when I go back, all the memories in this world will be erased.

Shang Wuyu wiped my tears for me, and he comforted me: "Madam, your tears seem to never end."

I rarely cry and I don't know why, but now I just want to cry and I can't control it.

My voice is a little ethereal, with a trill: "It hurts..."

I said sadly: "It hurts..."

Shang Wujuan carried me back to the room, followed by the servants, and along the way, I did not do anything other than say the word "pain" and cry.Shang Wu Prison said a lot to me on the way, and I seemed to be completely immersed in my own world, without any response to him.

I moved my fingers with difficulty, my eyes were already too hazy to see what was in front of me, and Shang Wuqian took me back into his arms and called my wife over and over again.

I said more and more sadly: "It hurts... don't carve things on me in the future, okay..."

He stroked my hair and said softly, "Okay."

"I'm in so much pain...it really hurts..."

"I'll prescribe medicine for you. After a while, the pain will stop."

"But I'm in so much pain..."

Shang Wu Priest was obviously surprised by my reaction, he said, "What's wrong with Madam?"

The servant replied: "Probably because I was too stimulated, and I couldn't come back to my senses for a while."

Shang Wuyu looked at me distressedly, he was thinking, is it so unacceptable for Madam?

One of the servants said: "The master should deal with the wife as soon as possible. If there is an infection, it will be difficult to deal with."

"You go down first."

They said in unison: "Yes."

Shang Wu Prison handled it very carefully and thoughtfully for me. Gradually, the pain lessened a lot.My sanity has also recovered a lot, I no longer complain of pain, and I lean on the head of the bed weakly, with bandages wrapped around my shoulders and thighs.

The medicine irritated my skin and I still felt a little uncomfortable. I turned my head to look at him and said coldly, "Is it interesting?"

Shang Wuqian smiled: "Of course it's interesting."

I kept a straight face: "You want to punish me? You did it on purpose..."

Shang Wujuan helped me who was sitting up to lie down: "This is not a punishment."

"No?" I sarcastically said, "Oh...so what? You hate me? Hate that I've lied to you from beginning to end!"

Shang Wuyu said: "Madam didn't think of the same point with me, I will not hate Madam."

"Then shall I thank you for your kindness?"

I covered my head and felt a headache, just as Shang Wuqian was about to touch me, I raised my head and yelled at him: "What else do you want!"

I smiled bleakly, the tears on my face were still wet: "Do you know, you are hurting me..."

"lady……"

"Are you happy that I'm really crazy!"

"not like this……"

"Don't touch me!" I looked at my hands, tears overflowed again, "Look at what you have turned me into..."

I murmured, "I'm going to be crazy... Do you want me to be crazy? Would you like a crazy person?"

I suddenly got up out of control and grabbed his hand, completely ignoring the pain in my body. Dark red blood oozed from between the bandages, as if I didn't feel it.

"Would you like a madman? Would you?"

He pushed me back on the bed and told me not to move, he said, "I'll..."

I didn't care about him, and still repeated the same sentence tirelessly, until I was exhausted, and then slowly fell asleep.

Shang Wuqian's eyes were frighteningly red, he didn't want to drive his wife crazy, he really just loved her too much.

The person who should be crazy should be him...

Shang Wuyu lay on my chest, closed his eyes and felt the beating of that heart.Even if he was asked to choose again, he would still do it, and he did not regret it.

However, Shang Wu Priest still underestimated the capabilities of the system. The system prompted that the route had been changed. It discovered a bug that gave Shang Wu Priest a special ability. As a system, it also had its corresponding method.

It no longer transmits messages through brain waves, so the system has released new tasks in my subconscious just now.

The specific content is:

[The host is asked to enter the stage of pretending to be crazy, and the plot level is 94%]

After Shang Wu Prison left, I slowly opened my eyes, the fundus of my eyes was very clear.

I, Lin An, no matter how broken I am, I won't go crazy, unless it's just pretending.Shang Wu Priest probably would not have imagined that the system would change the path.