The familiar figure drew closer, and the girl on the cross struggled instinctively, and with each movement of her body, bright red blood oozed from under the iron rings that clasped her.

Molly looked at Catherina walking towards her, she didn't know what kind of means this woman would use to abuse herself today. She stared in horror, her bloodshot eyes had long since lost their brightness in the sun, and there was only a dull uneasiness and fear.

Molly tried to break free with the strength she had, and her mouth made a "whine" sound, but it was useless, in fact she had tried countless times, and it was impossible for her to get out of here without magic.

This is one of the reasons why Catherina will not let her eat and drink, the loss of blood and the lack of physical strength, Molly will not use magic to break free from the iron lock.

Catherina stepped on high heels and held a candlestick in one hand, and she walked up to Molly, and her heart was sour as she watched the latter's weak struggle. She held her head and candlestick closer to Molly so that she could get a clearer view of her pitiful form.

"Filthy little brute. Catherina scoffed, reaching out her other free hand and gently patting Molly's face, using her fingertips to swipe a few times over the scabs on her face, where the wounds had healed completely, and the scabs were easily snapped off, revealing some folds, new pink skin underneath.

In some places, which had just formed scabs and were still strong, Catherina pulled them off with a little force, and the pulling skin and the wounds that had not yet fully healed made Molly feel a little pain, but these were negligible compared to the sharp pain in her hands and feet.

But for Catherina, it was a great feast for the eyes, and of course she didn't understand what Molly was feeling, she wanted to do it, and she did it, and that's it.

Catherina turned around and placed the candlestick on the table beside her, on which were all the tools she used to "deal with" Molly, she leaned over slightly, and her right hand slowly slid from the iron tool on the left side to the right, stroking these cold "treasures" one by one.

Her eyes lit up with excitement, and the flames of the candlesticks were reflected in her eyes as if they were burning in her own eyes. The corners of Catherina's mouth rose unconsciously, she was thinking, sifting. In fact, it was by virtue of the momentary rush that Molly's fate was decided today.

She stroked the utensils over and over again, and finally, her hand rested on a flat-bottomed soldering iron, on which her eyes fixed for a moment, and finally she picked it up satisfied.

Catherina held the flat-bottomed soldering iron with her right hand, and her left hand was facing the candlestick on the table, and the purple magic lines were carved in the air outside the palm of her hand, and the lines appeared relatively slowly, because she was only a second-order "magician" magician, and she did not use magic for many years, and her proficiency had decreased very seriously.

When the magic pattern was completed, a lilac flame erupted from it and merged into the original flame of the candlestick, but now the flame was hotter and more vigorous.

Catherina put the flat end of the iron in the flames and burned red, the thermal conductivity of the iron made her own right hand burned, but she didn't care, she walked up to Molly with the red-hot iron, and pinched Molly's chin with her left hand to prevent her from shaking her head in fear.

Molly's eyes widened as she looked at the soldering iron that was constantly approaching her face, and she struggled again.

This was not the first time Catherina had used this torture on Molly, she knew very well how to make Molly feel more pain, she did not slam the iron on Molly's face, but let the iron gently touch Molly's newly healed skin, making a "hissing" sound, like roasting meat.

Because prolonged contact can cause deep burns and even damage Molly's subcutaneous nerves, causing her to feel no pain later.

That's not going to work!

Catherina wouldn't do that, she just gently touched Molly with the soldering iron, and the heat was enough to make Molly start struggling in agony. And the pain will be long-lasting.

Molly's burned skin slowly blistered. Catherina continued to inflict the same torture on Molly. Molly began to struggle hard, her head shaking, her mouth open and making desperate sounds. The blood oozing from the limbs slowly accumulated on the ground, deepening the already reddish area.

Catherina put the iron back in its place and sat in her chair, admiring the constant powerless resistance of the girl in front of her. After the burns on Molly's body were blistered, she was about to start the second phase of "play".

She raised her left hand, and a long whip flashed in the purple lines, this was her weapon, it was actually a staff that had not been used for a long time, except that the part of the low-end magic stone had been transformed into a whip, and the head that was originally inlaid with the magic stone was now the "tail".

Catherina approached Molly once more with the "long whip", stopping just enough distance to swing the long whip and throwing the first blow hard. The whip tore through the blisters on Molly's skin, which in turn tore through her, leaving a visible red blood mark.

Listening to Molly's screams, Catherina increased the force of her hand.

On Will's side, after Li Sa leaves, Will asks Leon to take out a set of clothes that Molly once wore. It was a long pale blue dress.

"Wait a minute, please change into this dress. Will smiled and took the long skirt from Leon's hand and handed it to Chen Yalie. Chen Yalie unfolded the long skirt in front of her and roughly measured the size, which seemed to be very suitable.

"Don't worry, you're about the same height as my sister, and this dress should fit better. Will quipped, "If it doesn't fit, you can only bear with it!"

Chen Yalie followed Dalter to another room, she went in to change her clothes, and Dalter stayed outside the two rooms, Will should have to talk to Lin Yilin about the next plan.

After a while, the door of the room where Chen Yalie was changing clothes behind Dalt rang, and Dalt gently moved out of the way to prevent Chen Yalie from bumping into him.

The door opened slightly, and Chen Yalie, who was wearing a light blue dress, walked out of it, she was still stepping on the pair of pink low heels, and her long pale pink hair, it seemed that this long dress did not match the color very well.

But Dalter was still taken aback, at least in terms of temperament, he had just really thought it was Princess Molly back. He smiled at Chen Yalie, and this was the first time Chen Yalie saw a serious Dart smiling.

She felt a little ugly. To be precise, it was because of his somewhat excited expression that he smiled unnaturally.

Chen Yalie followed Dart back to Will's room, and the moment he saw Chen Yalie, Will stood up, but the pale pink long hair pulled back his impulse, this was not his sister, rushed over and hugged him? Will didn't think that would be polite.

Coughing awkwardly, Will couldn't help but applaud and said, "Perfect." ”