[Yuffie has no way to retreat, her body trembling slightly because of nervousness and fear is against the cold iron door behind her, looking at Shenwei's expressionless face, she only feels that her breath is going to freeze. 】

"I—I didn't want to escape...... "Yuffie explained in vain, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Shenwei stepped over step by step, and slowly picked up the finger sleeve in his hand.

Under the cold light of iron blue, Yuffie saw that the small finger cuffs were full of cold glow of needle tips, and her legs were curled up on the ground as soon as they were weak.

She is actually a simple girl, with normal joys, sorrows, and sorrows, once she was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, she was very afraid of the nail chair and this iron finger sleeve with dense needle tips, as soon as she saw the needle tip, she remembered when she was immersed in the pool of blood.

"Don't ...... Don't ......" She clasped her knees helplessly, trying to curl herself up into a small ball.

Shenwei suddenly grabbed Yufpe's hair, and Yuffie was unwilling to be unilaterally manipulated by him, desperately trying to break out of his confinement.

"You can't do that to me! Let me go! Yuffie put her hands on his chest and pushed out, "Go away...... Go away! ”

"Since you dare to betray me, you should think of what will happen." Kamui flicked his fingertips, using black magic to unfold her hands and feet and secure them to the wall.

When he is gentle, he is warmer than the most affectionate spring breeze, and once he changes his face, it is a cold winter to the bone. He slowly broke Yuffie's hand and put on her finger cuffs, and his cold voice made her feel like an ice cellar: "I warned you, it's just your own fault. ”

"You're just vexatious...... No, you're crazy! Yuffie struggled under his pins, but the bronzed finger cuffs had been fastened on her fingers, and the dense pinprick touch made her every pore cry, "Put me down...... Let go of my ......"

By the end of the day, it had turned into a trembling moan.

Kamui's purple eyes reflected Yufy's face, and he was very close, breathing and intertwining with her, like a pair of extremely lingering lovers, but his smile revealed the deepest coldness, making it clear at a glance that he was nothing more than a beautiful demon.

He gently lifted the two chains from his finger cuffs, and jerked them tight under Yuphie's frightened gaze.

"Ahh

Yufie's screams were terrible.

After the chain was tightened, the needles in the entire pair of finger cuffs pierced into her flesh and bones, ten fingers connected to her heart, it was unimaginable pain, Yuffie raised her neck and screamed, her whole body trembling as the needle tips penetrated deep into her skin.

Blood trickled down from her finger sleeves, and soon became two pools of blood around her, Yuffie's head and face were already wet with sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down her cheeks with her trembling and wheezing, converging on her pointed chin and dripping, and tears could not be suppressed.

It was as if her fingers had been shattered a thousand times, ten thousand times, and she was so painful that she couldn't tell where it was. Looking at her almost sloppy eyes, Kamui loosened the chain slightly, and then strained it violently.

"Uh......"

The piercing pain irritated her nerves over and over again, and Yufie's eyes were drenched with sweat, and she couldn't see the scene in front of her clearly. All she could think of was the eerie cold iron blue glow of the entire cell, and the shimmering purple eyes in front of her.

"Yufi, does it hurt?"

Kamui loosened the chain and leaned closer to her pale face.

He deliberately softened his voice, with the power of demagogy, and under such hypocritical gentleness, Yuffie nodded not very soberly.

She was in pain, from her fingertips to her toes.

If death could be more enjoyable, she didn't care about dying now.

However, Kamui didn't feel relieved, he looked at Yufi's fingers that kept dripping blood and said, "As long as you hold me, I won't bully you anymore." ”

With a wave of his hand, the black magic that bound Yufpe's hands and feet was unraveled, and she fell to the ground with a heavy blow.

With her finger-covered hands pressed to the floor, she was so weak that she could barely get up. Shenwei squatted down patiently: "As long as you hold me, it won't hurt...... Come here. ”

Yuffie suppressed her sobs desperately, half-kneeling and looking at him.

When her hands trembled and were about to be raised, Kamui felt very sorry for her hands, but Yufie's next words made him completely cold.

"Kill me...... Either way, I can't stand ......"

Shenwei got up and looked at Yufie who was no longer very conscious, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth curled even more: "No, I won't kill you." If you are afraid of pain, I will make you more afraid until you are no longer afraid of me. ”

By the time he said the last sentence, he had already smiled very brightly, and then dragged Yuffie up without pity.

Yuphie's struggles were too much for his men to handle, and Kamui shoved her into a standing humanoid iron figurine. This iron figurine is the notorious cruel torture instrument of medieval Europe, the iron/virgin/woman, with a steel needle on one side, which can poke people through until the blood runs out and they die.

Just as Yuffie was about to soften, Kamui waved his hand and slammed the lid of the iron figurine, which contained countless long steel needles.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and Yuffie was pierced by countless steel needles, and then there was no sound.

Kamui watched coldly at the blood gushing from the iron figurine's feet, with an almost cruel smile on his face. Would you rather die than accept him? Since she has a holy artifact to protect her body, let's taste the taste of life that is better than death.

The blood flowed down the terrain into the shallow sewers, and the invisible green glimmer above disappeared in the sewers for a flicker.

Kamui left without looking back.

Sunset City, Charles clutched his pounding heart, a little out of breath, a sweet smell lingered in his throat, and finally couldn't suppress it anymore, he spat out blood "poof".

Yuffie was very badly injured!

Helena, who had been taking care of her, was shocked when she saw this, hurried over with a handkerchief, and then cleaned the blood from the carpet. Since Yufie's disappearance, although Lord Charles has been depressed, this is the first time that such a strict situation has appeared!

How long is that woman going to implicate Lord Charles! Now that you've been captured, why don't you just die!

She was extremely resentful in her heart, but she couldn't express it. She is a smart girl, and she clearly knows that Yuffie is Lord Charles's reverse scales, and if she rashly expresses her dislike for Yuffie at this time, it will only make Lord Charles and her distracted.

So she endured it and didn't say anything, just took care of Charles.

However, Charles was concerned about Yuffie and did not take Helena's actions to heart. Helena was a good girl, but she wasn't the woman he thought she was.

He swallowed and said to Helena, "You go out first." ”

“…… Yes, blood greetings to you. Helena was so anxious and helpless that she could only withdraw as she was told.

As soon as the door closed, she saw Charles clutching the pen he had found from Yufie's house.

That slut...... (To be continued.) )