Dayu Execution Officer, begins to torture the demon girl's fiancee

Chapter 9 If Her Royal Highness the Princess is defeated

"Hey……"

Zhao Cuo sighed and let go of the warm and fragrant nephrite in his hand, stood up again, and looked at the exquisite and flawless face of the demon girl. Compared with the cold and noble at the beginning, her flushed face at this time was more like a newlywed woman. Delicate.

"how?"

Boluan Banxia gritted his teeth in his heart, but his eyes were still calm, looking at him expressionlessly and said:
"Stop continuing your childish so-called torture?"

"You mean to tell me not to stop?"

Zhao Cuo looked at her with some surprise.

"To shut up!"

Boluan Banxia was a little bit off guard when he heard his words.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Zhao Cuo shook his head, thinking that it would be unrealistic to ask the witch to confess by himself, and it would be better to call the cheap dad over.

"Let father interrogate her, and I will watch from the sidelines, maybe I can also get the Holy Gu rewarded by the lobby of the Ministry of Punishment?" '

Boluan Banxia didn't want to talk to him either, he lowered his eyes to look at his bare feet that were white and tender like jade, recalled the touch when he was playing with him just now, his eyes became colder, and secretly decided to make Zhao wrong later. The feet were chopped off.

'Before I invite my father to come over, I need to make some preparations.Speaking of which, the witch's attitude from just now to the present is very disturbing...'

Zhao Cuo squinted his eyes and stared at the newlywed wife in front of him. He really couldn't figure out what made the Xia Yao girl so calm until now, or was it because she already had the will to die?

"Is there such a possibility... this witch has a way to escape?"

Young Master Zhao raised his hand and stroked his chin.

'Before leaving the wedding room to call for someone, it's safer to give her another glass of poisoned wine. There must be no mistakes! '

Zhao Cuo lowered his head to look at the jade pot on the table, raised his hand under Boluan Banxia's gradually widening eyes, and pressed it on the pot lid.

"I said ma'am."

He showed an amiable smile to Boluan Banxia.

"For the sake of my courtesy to you tonight, can you please grant me a small request? It won't make you too embarrassed."

Boluan Banxia's white and weak throat rolled, of course she could see Zhao Cuo's intentions, but she had to delay the time.

"It's a shame you can say such a thing."

Her Royal Highness looked at him with hatred eyes.

"Treat me with courtesy? Who rubbed my feet recklessly just now? In your Dayu country, only husbands can touch women's feet, right? Shameless!"

She wanted to delay time and express her dissatisfaction.

"Ma'am, didn't you also say that?"

Zhao Cuo's smile did not change.

"The bride who brought home eight palanquins, as a husband, I can't touch you? Just kidding."

He pursed his lips indifferently, facing Boluan Banxia's cold eyes, said with a light smile:
"Besides, you are known as the most beautiful woman in the capital. In the face of a beautiful woman who has lost all resistance, I am still standing here talking to you, right? If it is any other man, you should be on the bed."

Boluan Banxia couldn't refute immediately, as if it was really the case.Although this Zhao Cuo is hateful, he seems to have a good character, so it is not easy to criticize him in this regard.

Her Royal Highness the Chief Demon Court Princess belongs to the school of rationalism, and she is willing to face everything objectively, whether it is true or not.

Zhao Cuo is a scumbag who likes feet.

"You witch, you definitely won't survive tonight, anyway, you're about to hit the road, how about I toast you and see you off?"

Before she could speak, Zhao Cuo filled the two jade cups on the table with clear wine with a smile, and made a "please" gesture.

"no."

Boluan Banxia's heart tightened and he clenched his teeth.She won't drink this wine no matter what she says, and she is about to refine the toxins in her body with great difficulty. If she drinks another glass, she will really show her original shape...

"Don't eat and drink for a toast?"

Zhao Cuo's brow furrowed immediately, Boluan Banxia's attitude made him even more uneasy.If she didn't have the idea of ​​surviving, she definitely wouldn't mind drinking an extra glass of poisoned wine, anyway, it was already like this now.

What does the refusal mean?
Drinking this glass of wine will invalidate her possible means of escape!
"Humph."

Zhao Cuo raised his hand with a cold face, and lightly pressed the cup containing the clear wine against the mouth of the witch, and slightly squeezed the soft and moist lips until they were deformed.

"You have no choice."

He unceremoniously tilted the wine glass to pour it down for the witch, but as she gritted her lips and teeth, the wine could only drip down her chin continuously onto the red wedding dress.

Zhao Cuo thought for a moment, raised his hand under her angry eyes, and pinched that pretty pink nose.

1 minute... 2 minutes... 3 minutes?

"Are your ancestors from the tortoise family?"

Zhao Cuo looked at the demon girl who had held her breath for several minutes without changing her face.

Boluan Banxia blankly wrote down something for him in the little notebook in his heart.

I'll tear up this stinky man's mouth later.

"Well..."

Zhao Cuo showed hesitation, then sighed and withdrew his hand, shaking his head helplessly and said:

"Since you don't want it, Ma'am, I won't force you to do anything. I don't want to break my promise to treat you as I said just now."

"Ok?"

Boluan Banxia suddenly had question marks on his face, and looked at him in disbelief.Is the heir of the Zhao family so naive?

Speaking of which, Zhao Cuo didn't even know how to use instruments of torture just now.

It seems reasonable to think so.

'I'll leave Zhao Cuo with his life when I can get away, but hold hands twice, bump my head, hold hands, especially scratch my feet and pinch my nose, all of these will be paid back twice! '

Boluan Banxia thought with a sigh of relief.

"There is a flaw!"

Zhao Cuo, who had been observing the changes in her expression, took a deep breath, swallowed the drink in his hand suddenly, and then moved forward with lightning speed!

Let go of this witch?
Then who will let him go!
"If Xia Yaonv runs away and the fact that I married a Yaozu is revealed, not only will I die but my family will also be implicated!" '

As the four lips met, Zhao Cuo's brain was in a state of absolute calm, and he looked at the pair of stunned and wide-open beautiful eyes mockingly.

Boluan Banxia temporarily lost her ability to think, until the nasty smell of alcohol poured into her mouth, and she reacted belatedly.

Her Highness the Princess didn't yell, her clear eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and all emotions disappeared from her beautiful face.

'kill him……'

This idea came to Boluan Banxia's mind.

It was hard for her to endure until now.Being tied to a chair by this damn Zhao Cuo, listening to his verbal teasing, taking off his shoes, scratching his soles, pinching his nose and drinking.

She endured all of these things, obviously she would be able to get rid of the poison in her body immediately, and break the predicament without paying any heavy price, but all of this was stuck under the frivolity of this bastard, and the half sip of poisoned wine that she got over made her previous efforts in vain .

(End of this chapter)