Fang Zhiyan's eyes were extremely mocking: "Actually, you, like me, are poor worms who can't get true love...... Even if you are the Emperor of Heaven, you will not be able to get your most beloved woman...... What is the difference between you and the humble me? ”

A touch of pain suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he slowly got up and stood up.

"The difference is that I'm still by her side now, and you're never going to have a chance to live...... Time, sometimes is the buffer of everything...... You've ruined your time, you've ruined the opportunity you've been waiting for......"

……

"Ah......h

A weak scream came from Hui Yuezhen's mouth, and at the same time, sweat on her forehead instantly poured out, and her face turned pale.

It's just that at this time, she stood there upright, unable to move, except for her lips, which could tremble, and there was nothing to move her whole body.

With a look of disgust, Zi Ye inserted a silver needle from the root of her left ear, causing her to scream again.

"What are you shouting...... When you rectify people, aren't your methods also quite ruthless? How did you come to you and not suffer at all? This silver needle is just to stimulate the nerves at the bottom of your ears, so that your ears are like needles, and it is not really pricked with needles, what are you howling? ”

Hui Yuezhen's eyes squinted at her hatefully, even though she had scolded the world in her heart, she couldn't spit out a word.

Zi Ye pulled out a silver needle from her sleeve again, held it up in front of her eyes, and smiled a little treacherously.

"But...... See this silver needle? This silver needle doesn't have the gentleness of Fang Cai......"

With a flick of her fingers, Purple Night pointed the silver at her heart.

"This silver needle will enter your heart......"

With a slight force on his fingertips, the silver needle slowly pierced into Hui Yuezhen's body.

"It will go straight into your atrium and with every breath you take, it will penetrate deep into your heart...... Wow ...... This is the legendary heartache...... Hope you keep it up......"

Zi Ye looked at Hui Yuezhen's eyes, quite excited, how to look, how to look like a pervert.

Hui Yuezhen's eyes suddenly showed a look of horror, and she looked at Ziye's eyes as if she was looking at a madman.

When this woman did these things, she was as skilled as if she had done it countless times, numb as if she had no soul.

How did she know that these torture methods were actually Ziye's housekeeping skills.

As a killer, after capturing a captive, if you want to get the information you need, of course, you can't expect the other party to be good-natured and tell everything.

In order to get the information she wants most, and she can't torture the other party to death, what she needs is her bloodless, but the most torturous method.

The silver needle penetrates the acupoint, and the pain it brings is the ** and mental torture that cannot be seen but hurts tens of thousands of times.

Now that Hui Yuezhen's acupoints all over her body are controlled by Ziye, she doesn't even have the right to bite her tongue and commit suicide except for the miserable howl in her throat.

For a while, his clothes fluttered, and Ion Xuan slowly fell, looking at Hui Yuezhen, who was pale, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"You ...... Will you accidentally play with her? ”

"I won't ......" Zi Ye's eyes were full of evil and treacherous smiles: "If I accidentally kill her, she will be grateful to me for sending her out of the sea of misery......"

Feeling the stinging sensation that gradually entered the body, Hui Yuezhen finally realized what it means to be a cone of pain.

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