Chapter Ninety-Three: Zheng Jin

"Zheng Jin!"

Zhuang Rou gritted her teeth and slammed the railing over and over again, her forehead was already blurred with blood, and sticky blood flowed down the iron railing of the cage.

Zhuang Rou's husband Zheng Jin watched Zhuang Rou's movements directly, as if she could only be seen alone in the world. His eyes are gentle, and the corners of his lips are smiling, as if the lover in his eyes is coquettish, not self-harming to the point of blood.

Zhuang Xianyu licked the corners of his lips, thinking of the sweet antidote that Zhuang Rou fed him, and he couldn't bear it. Pulling the chain "click", he raised his hand and put his palm in front of Zhuang Rou's forehead to block Zhuang Rou's continuous impact.

But seeing Zhuang Rou turn her head and look at herself with blood on her face, her expression was numb, and she couldn't tell whether the blood was blood or tears when the blood flowed into her eyes.

Suddenly turned around and threw himself into Zhuang Xianyu's arms, hugged his waist tightly, shrugged his shoulders and sobbed.

Zhuang Xianyu sighed, raised his hand and hesitated to clench his fist, but finally did not push Zhuang Rou away.

Seeing Zhuang Rou's actions, Zheng Jin's eyes were cold, he snorted coldly, his hand on the top of the two-headed dog's head tightened, and his five fingers pinched the two-headed dog's head, and the two-headed dog snorted softly in pain.

Feeling the owner's emotions, the two-headed dog stood up, and bared his teeth viciously at Zhuang Xianyu, exposing his gums, and humming "whining" in his throat.

"Little One!" Zheng Jin squinted and patted the top of the two-headed dog's head, "Go!" ”。

The two-headed dog, which received the order, immediately wagged its tail and opened its mouth. A dark purple ball of electricity condensed from his mouth, and it quickly crashed into Zhuang Xianyu.

Zhuang Rou was still in his arms, Zhuang Xianyu watched the electric ball fly towards him and couldn't dodge, so he pushed Zhuang Rou away and was hit by the electric ball.

The huge impact force made Zhuang Xianyu slam into the cage behind him, and smashed to the ground, and the dark purple electric light swam around Zhuang Xianyu. He only felt the pain in his body as if he had been pierced by tens of thousands of needles at the same time, and he couldn't hum it, and his whole body convulsed involuntarily.

When I met this perverted couple, I really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes.

Zhuang Rou was pushed away by Zhuang Xianyu, but was not hit by the electric light, and fell to the ground with a slump body, glaring at Zheng Jin viciously.

"You're my woman, how can you hug other men, it makes me disgusted." Zheng Jin tilted his head to look at Zhuang Rou, his index finger tapped on the armrest of the sofa, sighed, and looked helpless, "This is just a small punishment for you, we can regenerate the child when it dies, why bother to die or live, it makes me sad to watch!" Aren't you most distressed about me, don't be so ugly? ”

After speaking, he stood up and walked into the cage, squatted down in front of Zhuang Rou, reached into the cage with his right hand, grabbed Zhuang Rou's hair, and lifted Zhuang Rou up. The left hand gently held Zhuang Rou's face, and his thumb groped Zhuang Rou's cheek.

Zhuang Rou's hair was pulled by Zheng Jin, but her body had no strength at all, so she could only gasp and stare at Zheng Jin viciously. When Zheng Jin's thumb just touched his lips, he bit it with all his might, and the smell of blood overflowed in an instant.

Zheng Jin didn't pull out his hand when he bit his finger, but looked at Zhuang Rou with pity, and said softly: "It's not that I don't want to tell you my plan, but you were so kind in the past, you definitely don't want to, I can only force you." ”

After Zheng Jin finished speaking, he pulled out his left hand, let go of his right hand, and let Zhuang Rou's head fall heavily on the ground.

"Okay, the little temper has also been issued, I have prepared a room for you, and someone will take you down to rest later." After Zheng Jin finished speaking, he turned around, licked the scar on his thumb, raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

As soon as the hand was put down, the door was pushed open, and a sexy woman wearing a hip-hugging miniskirt walked in, her eyes flowing, looking at Zheng Jin with admiration, and quietly waiting for Zheng Jin's instructions.

"Take Madame to her room to rest and rest, and don't let her come out without my orders."

The woman pursed her mouth, saw that Zheng Jin did not look back at herself, stomped her foot, and took out the key to open the cage aggrievedly.

Zhuang Rou saw the woman approaching her, and weakly stood up to avoid the woman, wanting to crawl towards Zhuang Xianyu beside her.

Zheng Jin saw that Zhuang Rou was still obsessed with this strange man, his eyes were cold, he pursed his lips, walked into the cage, and patted Zhuang Rou's face heavily, "I will help you treat this man well, so I won't bother you." ”

After speaking, he picked up Zhuang Rou and threw her into the arms of the woman waiting aside.

Seeing the woman walking out with Zhuang Rou in her arms, Zheng Jin pulled the collar of her clothes a little rudely, tore off the buttons of her shirt, approached Zhuang Xianyu, stepped on Zhuang Xianyu's palm, and crushed it fiercely.

Click-

With a crisp sound, Zhuang Xianyu sighed, only to feel a numb pain in his palms. The finger is definitely broken.

Then there was a dull pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, full of bloody gas. I saw Zheng Jin raise his foot and step on his chest, wanting to step on it, but he grabbed his hair irritably and took his foot away.

"He's still useful, and he can't be killed yet." Zheng Jin whispered to himself.

After speaking, he bent down and pinched the chains on Zhuang Xianyu's hands and feet, and roughly dragged up one of Zhuang Xianyu's legs.

Zhuang Xianyu was dragged by Zheng Jin to a gloomy room, and the walls were covered with knives.

Zheng Jin picked him up and threw him on a bed similar to an operating table, and tightly locked Zhuang Xianyu's limbs with the cuffs on the bed.

"What about the chains you had before? And what about red pupils and claws? Why is it missing now? Are you human? Zheng Jin looked down at Zhuang Xianyu and pinched Zhuang Xianyu's chin with his fingers.

Zhuang Xianyu glanced at the man coldly, shook his head to avoid Zheng Jin's fingers, and knew in his heart that it should be Xiao Zhuang who helped him bring back the bracelet and reseal the bloodline of the Netherworld Ghost.

"It's okay if you don't say it." Zheng Jin chuckled, "It just so happens that I prefer to do my own research." As he spoke, he tore Zhuang Xianyu's shirt.

Then he turned around and took a pair of white gloves from the table next to him, and slowly put them on. He took out a few knives of different sizes and brought them to a metal surgical tray.

Walking back to Zhuang Xianyu's side, he held a palm-sized knife in his right hand, and gently placed his left hand on Zhuang Xianyu's chest, gesturing. Zheng Jin's fingers were cold, and the cold touch Zhuang Xianyu's breathing was a little heavier, and his heartbeat was also a little faster.

"Don't be afraid, I like to study living things, and I really don't have much interest in dead things." Zheng Jin chuckled, thinking that Zhuang Xianyu was so frightened that his heart was beating faster, and he enjoyed Zhuang Xianyu's reaction very much.

Zheng Jin held the knife in his right hand and put it on Zhuang Xianyu's chest, allowing the knife to fly flexibly at his fingertips.

Zhuang Xianyu only felt a chill in his chest, and then there was a huge pain, and a thin piece of meat the size of a thumb was sliced off and flew down on the white plate, dripping blood from his chest.

Then, the right hand was raised, and there was a sharp stabbing pain at the base of the finger. With a "bang", the little finger was cut off by Qi Gen.