The modulation of the other world is activated, and the bad woman cries miserably

"You have some misunderstandings."

"You think you have the right to speak in front of me."

"Or maybe, without some punishment, you won't speak."

When Irene heard what Xia said, her eyes lit up unconsciously without her noticing.

Of course, he still pretends to be stubborn on the surface.

"No matter how you interrogate me, I won't tell you!"

Xia raised an eyebrow.

"Really?"

There was a hint of amusement in his voice.

"You won't tell me that?"

As he spoke, the dog leash in Xia's hand fell on Irene.

He held the leash in the middle and hit her in front with the other end.

The rope is not a smooth rope, but a diamond-shaped braid of leather. It is very strong, but the surface is a bit rough.

This is different from the feeling of being hit by a whip, it hurts more.

Yilin groaned and frowned.

"Hmm~!"

The sound was so low in the throat that it was hard to tell whether it was uncomfortable or comfortable.

Xia Ya took the dog leash and ran it over her.

"You won't tell me that?"

Irene's face gradually turned red.

Keep your legs together.

She bit her lower lip, feeling a little complicated.

Being interrogated is not a pleasant experience.

Oh no, it’s really uncomfortable.

But she actually had an illusion of satisfaction.

Feel the satisfaction and happiness of being valued.

She was not ignored.

Her presence is important.

He needs to know what he wants to know from his own mouth.

Oh no, how could she feel satisfied?

illusion!

Well, it must be an illusion.

Yilin comforted herself in her heart.

Char's movements were neither hurried nor slow.

This is his territory anyway.

Now that Yilin was in his hands, he had the time and energy to torture her and make her feel deeply taught a lesson.

The sound from the basement didn't travel far.

The small window is not far from the swimming pool and usually no one comes here.

It is precisely because of this that the basement is particularly cold.

At this moment, the girls were lying in a row in the courtyard.

The long legs are lined up in a row, each with its own merits, and are particularly pleasing to the eyes.

"How long do you think she can last?"

Violet was the first to speak.

Half closed eyes.

"It won't be long."

But Violet suddenly turned her head and looked at her with some dissatisfaction.

"Speaking of which, how have you been looking after the house during this period?"

"To let a pet bark at its owner."

"Not obedient at all."

The last whisper was not loud, but Afu, who was closest to her, heard it.

Queen Eden was lying next to Long, also stretching out her long legs.

But compared to the slender and firm legs of young girls, her legs have more charm of a mature beauty.

At this point she interrupted.

"That's not possible."

Violet turned to look at Queen Eden, wondering why she said that.

Oboro also turned to look at Queen Eden.

But there was even some vigilance in her eyes.

Could this bitch who covets her boyfriend be so kind as to speak up for her?

Not like her!

Queen Eden had no idea what Long was thinking, but she knew without even thinking that she was definitely not saying anything good about her.

But when she spoke now, she really wanted to join the group chat.

"This result may be what she wants?"

Afu was a little confused.

"He (she)? Who?"

It couldn't be that Yilin was just looking for a lesson, right?

Is this what the Queen meant?

She sounded like she was.

But it always feels unreasonable.

She didn't understand, but Violet did!

After all, there are some little interests between her and her boyfriend that she knows well...

Violet's ears turned red. She was the first person to understand the meaning of Queen Eden's words.

Queen Eden had no intention of figuring out the answer carefully.

“Everyone has different interests and hobbies.”

"No matter what she wants to do, I believe that Xia will get the result he wants."

This sentence can be said to be highly recognized by the communication group: ８５】」７∮＠６￣】６%￣３〗≤４ˇ＜４２.

It's of course a good thing for your boyfriend to be recognized.

Afu didn't think too much about it.

While they were discussing, Irene in the cell could only let the chains half-hang her in the air, with her legs drooping limply on the ground.

The position was uncomfortable, but she had lost the strength to stand.

There was anger, fear, and humiliation in her eyes as she looked at Char.

But it seems so powerless.

As Char casually fixed his hair, he glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.

"Don't look at me like that. Isn't this what you wanted?"

Irene immediately shook her head, even her smooth golden hair became messy, with a strand of hair stuck to the corner of her lips.

"You bullshit!"

Just now, she had undergone a severe interrogation.

Although it was uncomfortable, at least it proved that I was not someone who could be ignored.

This made Yilin feel somewhat satisfied.

But Char is not a true philanthropist.

As a good person, he will fulfill other people's wishes.

But why should he let the bad woman get what she wants?

Compared to the physical interrogation that the other party expected, he was better at destroying their hearts.

So he directly tore off the Green Tea Saint's protective layer.

"I didn't expect you to have such a habit."

During the interrogation, this sentence seemed very abrupt.

Irene was still being tortured, and her thoughts didn't come to her senses immediately.

But Xia Ya's next words made her sober instantly.

"Are you satisfied with your master's punishment, little dog with a special hobby?"

A light laugh made Erin, who had been roasted on fire, feel as if she had fallen into an icy cave.

She looked at Xia with wide eyes, wanting to deny it.

But Char wasn't one to debate with her.

He simply exposed the mask of a saint who seemed steadfast and unyielding.

"I have already satisfied your perverted fetish. In return, shouldn't you tell me what you know?"

Erin opened her eyes wide, bit her lip and shook her head.

"I don't!"

How could she possibly go out of her way to find someone to bully her?

This is all blatant slander!

However, before she could continue to argue for herself, she saw Char rolling up his sleeves.

The memory of the interrogation had just passed, and the pain in the body had not yet dissipated. This was the time when the aftereffects were the greatest.

Erin flinched, but finally spoke timidly.

"I...if I tell you, you can never..."

She didn't say the rest.

It's so embarrassing to even talk about what I just experienced.

Erin didn't even know how she managed to survive those interrogation methods.

Even thinking about it makes me feel like I'm being tainted again.

Xia smiled, but his smile seemed a little ironic.

"Wouldn't it be better if I said this earlier?"

"And you have to go to so much trouble to find a thrill."

"But this is your hobby, no comment, I just want to know what I want to know."

Xia dragged over a chair and sat down in front of Irene.