"This......" Xiao Jingran sat on Shen Ye's waist and displayed the silver stick in his hand to play with Shen Ye's eyes, "This is the command stick I used to train recruits before, I like it very much, and I regard it as a treasure......

Looking at the command baton in front of him, Shen Ye had goosebumps all over his body. The stick is about 40 centimeters, and the thin end is as thin as a child's thumb, and the thick end is as thick as an adult's thumb.

Looking at Shen Ye's frightened and frightened expression, Xiao Jingran smiled even more evilly. The silver baton slowly slid down his face, slid across his chest, lower abdomen, and finally stopped somewhere indescribable.

Shen Ye saw his intentions, and his voice changed in fright, "No..... Don't do that......"

Xiao Jingran was still smiling, the moonlight shone on his face, like a hellish Shura, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, and I've already had people wash it clean and eliminate the poison." ”

After the words fell, Xiao Jingran lifted Shen Ye's two legs, and the handcuffs on his feet slowly slid along the tube on the edge of the bed with his movements. At this moment, Shen Ye knew that the tubes on both sides of the bed were used for this purpose, and he wondered why there were tubes on both sides of the bed.

Shen Ye thought as he felt the cold metal slowly burrow into his body, and that coldness, like a snake crawling into his body, kept burrowing into the depths. Shen Ye was so frightened that he trembled all over, tense and didn't dare to struggle.

"No...... Don't do this...... Please, take it out quickly......"

This feeling is so terrifying, Shen Ye is about to cry, why is this happening......

"Are you comfortable?" Xiao Jingran's evil voice sounded, "I don't know which one is more comfortable for you compared to mine." ”

"Stop your movements, we have something to talk about......." Shen Ye closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to forget the cold and terrifying feeling himself, and continued: "Even if there is a deep hatred between us, you don't need to be so ...... Hiss...... It tortures me like this......"

"Hey, it doesn't seem to be deep enough." Xiao Jingran ignored Shen Ye completely, said to himself, and continued to go inside with a stick in his hand, "Although this thing is a little thinner, the length is good, the reason why I use it to serve you is because I like its length..... Degree! ”

"Hiss......" There was a gasp in his throat, the cold thing was getting deeper and deeper, and all the concentration was transferred to the baton, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes closed and his teeth gritted silently.

"What are you putting up with?" He no longer pushed in, but slowly turned the baton, seeing that Shen Ye was silent, he was getting faster and faster, but his eyes did not forget to observe the expression on Shen Ye's face, "Scream, how uncomfortable it is to endure." ”

His forehead was covered with fine sweat, his nails were about to puncture his palms and sink into the flesh, and he felt his eyes close to divert his attention and let himself ignore the cold thing.

"Splendid...... I want to hear you scream, your voice must be beautiful at this time......"

The light and fluttering voice was mixed with a vicious meaning, and his hands became even more crazy, and Shen Ye felt that if it didn't go as he wanted, it would definitely be stabbed there.

Squeezed a word out of his throat, "It hurts......."

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, really, really." He spoke with a trembling voice.

He laughed, "Tsk, how can it hurt so thinly?" Splendid, it's not right to deceive. ”

“......”

Shen Ye was silent, not knowing what to say, although this stick is thin, it is hard.......