Eighteen Forms of Torture (2)
Ling Jie argued again, looking at Xia Bing with a rhetorical expression. I thought, if I don't agree, see what you can do.
"That's... You're tied here forever. The choice is yours! Xia Bing said with a cold face. I thought, you have to say yes if you promise, and you have to say yes if you don't agree. The eighteen kinds of torture of the old lady are not something that you kid can bear.
Eighteen kinds of torture? With the gun in your hand, I want the master to be subdued by you and dream big. Ling Jie glanced at Xia Bing in front of him, obviously not believing her words.
"You wait!" Xia Bing said coldly. At that moment, he rushed into a storage room, dragged out a suitcase and came to Ling Jie, and opened the box with a key. grabbed a leather whip and shook it in front of Ling Jie: "Believe it or not, the old lady will whip you to death now?" ”
At this moment, Ling Jie was completely stunned. Inside this suitcase, there are 18 kinds of tools, such as leather whips, pliers, finger clamps, leg clamps, machetes, etc. Each of them was enough to make Ling Jie afraid. At this time, Ling Jie saw what the eighteen torture tools were, and thought, what does this woman do? Is there something like this hidden in the house? Countless questions rang in Ling Jie's mind, and they stimulated every nerve in him, making him unable to hold back for a while.
"To sign or not?" Xia Bing was too lazy to talk nonsense with him here, and was about to whip Ling Jie, at this time, Ling Jie softened: "I, can't I sign it?" Say, what conditions do you want me to promise you? "Since things are already like this, Ling Jie doesn't dare to resist anymore, so he can only beg for mercy.
"My conditions are very simple, you can't talk about girlfriends without my permission, you know?" Xia Bing withdrew the leather whip and glared at Ling Jie with a cold face. This... This look looked as if he was going to eat Ling Jie.
Damn, this woman is crazy! I have to give your permission to talk about girlfriends? You're not my mom? That's too wide, isn't it? Ling Jie didn't expect that this woman would make such an excessive request. I thought to myself, this woman must be crazy. Not only is the behavior violent, but the words and deeds are even more crazy.
"Don't do it, I won't do it if you kill me! Besides, you're not my mother, can you handle it? Except for this condition, I promise you all the conditions, but this will not work! Ling Jie gritted his teeth and plucked up his courage to say. I'm still scared in my heart, the fart whip in this woman's hand.
If Ling Jie's guess is right, this should be the kind of police whip, whipping prisoners. I really don't understand, even if this woman steals Ling Jie's bed sheets, she even steals the public whip. I thought to myself, this woman must be a rat.
"Smack...!" At this time, Xia Bing lashed a whip on Ling Jie's back. Ling Jie couldn't help but shout: "Damn, your sister, are you really fighting?" ”
Ling Jie was very angry. I thought this woman was joking. I didn't expect to really pump myself. Fortunately, Xia Bing's whip was not very strong just now, otherwise Ling Jiefei would have called his mother in pain...
"If I ask you again, will you say yes?" Xia Bing glared again. At this time, he threw the leather whip in his hand in the box and grabbed a baton about a foot long.
"Damn, stealing batons?" At this time, Ling Jie was very scared. I thought, didn't the master just sleep with you all night? Why do you control yourself, can you control it? And you are not allowed to play girlfriend yourself? You don't have such a bully, do you? However, when facing the baton, Ling Jie was even more scared.