There was a faint hint of fear in my heart, and I really didn't dare to think about what it would be like if I were to continue like this.

"Wang Ying, you wake me up."

It was Meng Luo's voice, I could make out it, and there was a hint of emotion in his voice that I didn't quite understand, what it was, I didn't understand.

Of course, at this moment, I hope that more Meng Luo and Mo Sui know my situation at this moment, it's not that I don't want to be sober, it's just that I can't do it now.

"Meng Luo, Sister Ying is a little wrong."

After Mo Sui looked at me, he opened his mouth and said something like this.

"It's kind of weird."

Meng Luo, who was standing next to Mo Sui, replied in agreement, which surprised me, but it was just an accident, and I couldn't even open my mouth at this moment.

My eyes widened, and my body and mind seemed to dissipate with the soul that had dissipated just now, and I was so tired that almost all the oxygen in my brain seemed to be drained.

The severe lack of oxygen was to the point of dizziness, and the strength left was not enough to meet the movement of my limbs, and I could not even say the whole sentence from just now to now.

"Then should we give it a try with a spiritualist talisman, maybe it can do something."

Mo Sui said as he pulled out a spell from his sleeve and prepared to cast a spell with all his heart, but the next moment he was stopped by Meng Luo, I could only stare at the interaction between the two of them with a pair of eyes, and I couldn't do anything to lie here, and even wanted to tell them that I was fine, but I was too tired to do it, so I could only look at Mo Sui's little face, because I became more ugly.

"I don't think it's that much trouble."

Meng Luo said as if he had pulled something out of somewhere, and quickly pinched one of my fingers and stabbed it.

The pain caused tears to run down the corners of my eyes. But I could not open my mouth to stop the action of this hateful man's hands.

But if I don't want to do it, I'm afraid that when I can completely open my mouth to pronounce, these hands will be completely destroyed by the man in front of me, no, I have to think of some way.

"Meng Luo, are you like this?"

Mo Sui's little girl was obviously shocked by Meng Luo's cruel treatment of me, and opened her mouth to say something.

That's right, my heart is full of hope for Mo Sui, once Mo Sui succeeds in convincing this hateful Meng Luo, then I can be completely relieved, and I don't have to endure such pain.

In his heart, he secretly cheered Mo Sui uninterruptedly, hoping that Mo Sui could completely resist Meng Luo's hateful actions.

"I think this is the last way to regain consciousness at this moment, you must know that the spiritualist charm can only be effective for those whose souls are lost, but for this kind of person who has lost his ability for a while, if it is useless, I don't think I need to say that you know it yourself, so if you want to stop me, then maybe you can only face a vegetative Wang Ying in the future."

After he said these words to Mo Sui coldly, he instantly threw away the needle in his hand, turned around and prepared to leave.

Seeing such a situation, I instantly breathed a sigh of relief, this difficult lord is finally leaving, so then when I have strength, I must recover as soon as possible.

"Meng Luo, don't go"

But just as my colleague was happy, Mo Sui opened his mouth to stop Meng Luo, who was about to leave.

"Mo Sui, since you choose to save Wang Ying, then shut up and stand for me."

Meng Luo didn't give Mo Sui any good words this time, but the little girl, who was originally quite stubborn, stood aside very obediently and looked at me quietly.

No, no, how did it all come to this, I can't even think about what will happen next. I'm already saved, why does God abuse me like this. Although the heavens will descend on the Si people, but I am afraid that I, who has not yet become the legendary Si people, will become a dead person, at this moment I have experienced the pain of the heart, and I seriously doubt that this Meng Luo has come to me since he appeared, and he has not played a good role at all.

From time to time, the piercing pain in my fingertips kept reminding me that I was being abused by a pervert, and of course, this pervert also had a face that was rare in the world, what the hell is going on.

I wanted to shake everything off and yell at the damn Meng Luo: I'm fine. But God has completely deprived me of the qualification to shout loudly at this moment, and the only thing left for me to still work is my wide-eyed eyes.

Don't look at it, it's able to see. I really wanted to open my mouth and yell at the idiot-like two people in front of me, but I couldn't really do this, so I could only watch Meng Luo in front of me abuse me at the moment.

What is this feeling, I'm afraid no one in the world can mention the feeling in my heart at this moment, it is as if I have become a soul with feelings, watching my body being abused by some pervert, and with the movement of his hands, that feeling is constantly transmitted into my soul.

What the hell is going on, I'm completely depressed. And when will Meng Luo, who has been pricking me with needles all the time, completely stop the movement in his hand, doesn't he know how to feel sorry for my fingers for me?

"Don't worry, this needle is the thinnest size, even if it is pierced on the skin, it will not make people see the wound, as for the bleeding, it will only flow a little bit, of course, it can bring more pain in addition to painful stimulation."

What Meng Luo said was a matter of course, and I could hear that it was a depressed and speechless, was this said to me, the victim? It's like I'm giving him two rolls of the eye, or punching him, and telling him to get out of the way for me, and never show up. Of course, this is all my own fantasy, and the reality is that I have been being treated in such a cruel and inhumane way by the people in front of me.

"Since this doesn't work, then you can try something else, maybe it can play a role."

He still said to Mo Sui with a paralyzed face, and it was this face that made me feel cold, if he continued to toss, I am afraid that when I have full strength, I will not be very far from death.

I must speak, before he comes up with an even more inhumane way to treat me. I struggled to get my body moving, but after a few times, I gave up completely.

Don't move at the moment, I'm afraid nothing belongs to me except my self-consciousness.

"Give it to me"

"Stop"