Soon Qianchen regretted it.

The reason is simple, it's early.

She felt that she had waited for a long time and had not seen him come back, and she had to hold her stomach so that her organs and even her intestines would not flow to the ground. There was not a lot of blood, and as a disciple of Xuanluo Great Tianzun, Qianchen would certainly not choose those fatal places, of course, this also caused her to feel that she was in a slow death.

However, she seems to be self-harming.

Why hasn't that dead scum come back yet...

Qianchen felt that the days were like years, no, the seconds were like years.

"Sister..."Cher's big sparkling eyes, although the sockets were sunken, "your intestines are flowing out..."

Although Qianchen's mind was already a little unconscious, Wen Yan still grabbed the slippery and sticky intestines with one hand and slowly stuffed it into his stomach.

To tell the truth, Qianchen found that except for Xue'er, the other grandmothers were all sick and nested together, and did not act or speak; Occasionally, when a mouse is caught, several people will eat it.

Although these people are depleted of spiritual vortex, they still have residual strength in their bloodlines, and although they don't need to rely solely on food to sustain their lives for the time being, they can no longer do it. The man occasionally brought back some food, and with the moss and rats in the cave, he was not starved to death, and it was really tenacious.

It's really strange, why can this man get away with taking away so many female cultivators?

That's it, Qianchen thought to herself, when she goes out, she must let him be punished as he deserves... If nothing else, I'll castrate him first...

Emasculated?

Qianchen suddenly remembered a past.

In the days when Yun Ao got married, she seemed to have killed several fathers and sons in the May Alliance, and she practiced this kind of evil way of collecting yin and supplementing yang-in Qianchen's eyes, the practice of becoming stronger by killing people is not the right way; Including herself.

Could it be that this scumbag has something to do with the father and son? So you're here to seek revenge on her?

But when ordinary people seek revenge, shouldn't they first explain who he is avenging and why? What's the deal with tying people up and torturing them for some reason?

And from his face, how can there be no hatred?

Qianchen became more and more confused.

I really can't even get it.

But I guess if I asked him, it was another beating. Let's save effort.

"Master, master!" Cher shouted happily, "Come and see!" My sister's intestines are flowing out! ”

Qianchen couldn't help but slander, Xue'er is really a dark Lori. That's it, when my sister rescues you, I'll find a way to cure you and send you home.

It's finally here.

Qianchen hurriedly flattered, weakly kneeling at the man's feet: "Master... People are in so much pain, help me... Help me..."

The serpentine body has a kind of bloody charm.

"Master, you're finally back... Help me..."

As the saying goes, if you don't take the road three times, before she killed Qianchen, she couldn't imagine that she would desperately please, flatter, or even seduce a man.

That's it, people are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads. As long as he imagined that he was going to castrate him with his own hands after he went out, Qianchen couldn't help but be more seductive.

The man crouched down, as if admiring her coquettishness.

He lifted Qianchen's chin, his eyes narrowed slightly: "I, I like your eyes the most." It's like two flames that never go out, shining like that forever... Unyielding like that..."

Qianchen was a little nervous in his heart, could it be that he saw his intentions? But his face did not dare to show weakness in the slightest, but he still begged him.

"Your body is mine, understand?" The man's expression and voice turned cold, "You don't have the right to dispose of it without permission. Self-harm is a great sin! ”

Follow him, follow him.

Qianchen hugged his hand and said pitifully: "I was wrong, master, I don't dare anymore... Please, save me this time... It's the last time for the slave..."

"Slave?" The man's eyebrows raised, and the corners of his mouth curled wickedly, "I like this self-title." You will be called a slave from now on. ”

Very good, please him.

Qianchen secretly cheered himself up, and added another fire: "Master, the slave is in pain, save the slave." ”

"Hahahahaha..." the man laughed, his shoulders swaying because the movement was so violent.

After laughing, he walked out of the cave, and Qianchen pleaded again, but he walked away without looking back.

Odd... Did he see any clues? Qianchen was a little weak-hearted.

Qianchen was full of doubts in his heart, but if he didn't treat his wounds, he was afraid that his life would really be in danger.

No, if it goes on like this, even if she can get out, she won't have the strength to escape.

But right now, there was nothing in the hole, so how was she going to deal with the wound?

Qianchen fell into distress.

By the time the scumbag came back, Qianchen's heart was already half cold - he brought a doctor with a medicine box back!

So what's the use of tossing yourself for half a day?

Qianchen resisted the urge to spit fragrant in his mouth, watched the gray-haired old man take out the needle and thread from the medicine box tremblingly, and knelt down at the man tremblingly: "Master, the villain didn't bring anesthetic... Please also ask the villain to go back and get it..."

Get back? Qianchen thought to himself, let you go back, I guess you will run away.

"It's fine." The man laughed, "I didn't plan to let you use anesthetic. ”

As he spoke, he took out a piece of gold and said, "Hurry up and sew it for her, and the gold will be yours." ”

"You..." The old man looked at Qianchen, a monster with a snake tail, and naturally turned pale with fright, and he couldn't even hold the needle steadily.

Qianchen looked at the trembling hand, and muttered in her heart, she couldn't wait to grab it and do it herself—anyway, she had always been ruthless.

"It's okay, you can sew. I don't move. Qianchen tried to squeeze out a benevolent smile.

After the first injection, she wanted to scold her mother.

However, Qianchen had an idea, and moaned softly, softly, and the soft moan of broken ecstasy overflowed from her lips, and Qianchen felt that if she were a man, she would also listen to it at this time. But the old man had no intention of appreciating it at all, and he was sweating profusely with nervousness, which was really incomprehensible.

Qianchen didn't look at the scumbag, but seemed to be flirting with the poor old man.

“… Yes... Well... Please... Be light..."

Where did the poor doctor dare to reply, at this time his spirit was highly tense, his hands were not his own, where did he dare to talk to this demon girl.

So, what could have been done in half an hour dragged on for an hour.

Seeing that he fixed the thread, both of them breathed a sigh of relief - Qianchen finally got rid of the physical torture; The doctor finally asked for mental torture.

"I beg the fairy grandfather to send the villain home...", and finally finished, the doctor knelt down and begged.

"Good, good," he said, placing the ingot of gold into the doctor's arms, "it's yours." Don't be afraid, I'll send you back now. ”

In the next second, the doctor flew out with Jinzi, and the old man's heart-rending screams came from the cave.

"What do you think?" The man asked Qianchen with a smile.

In fact, Qianchen had already expected the fate of this doctor. Then he pouted and said coquettishly: "The master has done a good job." He's making people hurt so much..."

The corners of the man's mouth curled wickedly: "Really? Slave, does this feel very painful? So what do you do next? Next, there will be something thicker and longer than the embroidery needle... It's going to be inserted into your body..."

Here's your chance!

Qianchen suddenly sobered up.

She pretended to be shy, turned her face sideways and said, "Master... It won't hurt the slave... Slave must... I must serve my master well..."

Absolutely unforgettable!

"Hehe," the man laughed again, "it's really a little slut, on the surface it seems to be a towering slut, but in fact it's just a cheap bone and a cheap embryo - a woman like you should be crushed under a man as a furnace... Be my furnace..."

"Master, untie this ring quickly." Qianchen raised his tail, and his face was dissatisfied and impatient, "Everything about the slave belongs to the master..."

The man snapped his fingers, and Qianchen's tail was finally released.

She slowly lifted the serpentine form, revealing her legs; However, because there was a bloody hole in her tail, there was also a hole in each of her calves, tendons were ruptured, her legs were weak, and Qianchen almost knelt down.

Bear with it, bear with it.

Qianchen soothed herself.

The man was already lying down on the stone bed, his eyes slightly closed, expecting her pleasure.

Qianchen almost dragged her legs to him, rubbing her body flatteringly—the clothes on her body were enough to cover her body, and she was naked when she pulled it slightly.

Qianchen endured the nausea, slowly licked his neck, Adam's apple, and made a pleading appearance, and finally, her lips finally covered the man's lips.

Qianchen gently pried open the man's teeth with her tongue, trying her best to please him. She felt the man's breathing quicken.

She lifted the man's head, as if to deepen the kiss - and the next second she bit the man's lower lip fiercely.

The man's breath suddenly became violent, and he wanted to shake away Qianchen, but the latter clasped his head tightly, clearly not letting him leave!

"Smack!"

Qianchen lost almost all of her spiritual power, and after holding on for a few seconds, she was shocked to the stone wall and fell down again—she couldn't stand up, but she fell to the ground and laughed.

"Hahahahaha", Qianchen laughed madly, "How about it, catch rabbits every day, I didn't expect to be kicked in the chest by rabbits!" ”

Her mouth was full of blood, and she didn't know if it was a man's or her own.

"Slut!" The man's eyes were gloomy, and he was simply furious, "When I come back, I must let you survive and not die!" ”

Qianchen leaned against the stone wall, and his heart gradually fell into despair.

I thought that I could poison him with the venom of the snake's fangs, but I never expected that the man controlled the flow of blood with spiritual power, and the venom could only stay on his lips and tongue. In this way, at most, he will cut them off, and it will not be life-threatening.

This is her last hole card. There is no other means.

Are you really going to die here?