Evil King's Supreme Poisonous Queen

Although he hid in the fatal place, he didn't hide too much.

The jailer's whip mercilessly hit the demon free calf.

When the jailer saw that his whip hit the target, he skillfully raised the whip in his hand again.

Every time I raise the whip, I will bring a lot of blood beads, like another red rain, dripping around the demon free.

After the first whip, she was ready. But when the second whip fell, he still snorted. I didn't expect that the second whip would be more painful than the first one!

Especially when the whip left from her calf and hooked up some flesh and blood, she couldn't help but take a breath.

This pain is simply a kind of torture.

It's like someone holding a small knife cutting the flesh on her leg. Then bit by bit, she stabbed the tip of the knife into her flesh and blood, making a pile of cold sweat emerge behind her pain.

"What time are you wasting here with a smelly woman?"

"I want to see how many whips this woman has to be whipped before she cries out!"

"Come on, don't waste your time. This woman is a rough and fleshy wooden lump. No matter how you fight, you won't shout. Hurry up, don't waste your time on this woman. Hurry up and come out for drinking and boxing!"

A jailer looked at the jailer. He hadn't come back for a long time. He looked at him and said.

"Moreover, Lao Zhang has bled twice and bought a lot of good wine and dishes. Come here quickly, or you won't be able to eat and drink in a while!"

"Coming, coming!"

The jailer who beat the demon stared at the demon, and then followed the jailer away.

Vaguely, I could also hear the voices of these prison guards discussing their experiences when they tortured no demon.

The conversation revealed how beautiful the demon free face was and how enchanting the body was. If it weren't for their high martial arts, they would be killed accidentally, so that they wouldn't dare to act rashly, otherwise they would have given this woman in turn in the cell.

"Ha ha."

No demon covered the wound on his shoulder and leaned hard against the wall. She had no spare hands to manage the wound on her leg.

Looking towards the direction of no fragrance, he almost mockingly hooked his mouth: "is it painful to watch me being whipped twice? Do you think it's worth beheading even tomorrow?"

No fragrance sat on the ground without saying a word, like a fool.

Looking at Wuxiang, she didn't respond at all. Wuyao thought about her previous behavior and immediately understood this behavior as Wuxiang's default. This woman is so eager to see her hurt and see all the bad luck in the ghost King's house!

Pooh!

How did you raise such a white eyed wolf!

"Wu Xiang, I'm really blind. How could I talk to people like you so hard yesterday?"

"People like you are not as good as the dogs I painted in the wind building!"

"When those dogs see my mother, my mother calls them. They all know to wag their tails and bark at me. How can they have more conscience than you!"