Qin Yan's fingers pinched Jiang Tingting's chin and rubbed it gently, a trace of darkness flashed under his eyes, revealing bizarre weirdness and madness.

Jiang Ting struggled a few times, but still didn't break free of the rope, she calmed down and looked at Qin Yan.

"Qin Yan, what do you want?"

"Tsk... What do I want to do" Qin Yan let go of her chin and played with the whip in her hand, her smile gradually becoming weird and rich.

Jiang Tingting bit his back molars.

[323 You little waste, don't you have any props to use!!] 】

323 looked at the gloomy and terrifying expression of the Child of Destiny and shrunk into a ball.

[The host is big, I'm just a secretary, and I can't help you with anything except the plot. 】

Jiang listened to the pain of his bald head.

[What has your Destiny Child been through these days?] Become a person who is not a ghost or a ghost. 】

[323 (Broken Thoughts): The host is big, good question, you should ask yourself. Did I persuade you before to make you have a better attitude towards the child of destiny, but you yourself didn't listen...]

"Listen, Jiang, let's play a game before we die!" Qin Yan grinned, revealing his deep teeth, and approached Jiang with a whip in his hand to listen.

"I'm telling you, don't mess around."

Qin Yan hooked his lips and got closer and closer to her, and when the breaths between the two were about to collide, Jiang Tingting's head slammed into his nose.

Qin Yan was in pain, covered his nose and rubbed it, the light in his eyes was a little weird.

"Listen, Jiang...", his voice was hoarse and inexplicably pleasant.

Jiang listened to the distance from him, like a young beast guarding against all the sounds.

Qin Yan narrowed his eyes, approached her and stuffed the whip into her hand, his gaze faintly obsessive.

"Hit me."

“？？？”

Jiang Tingting looked at the whip that was stuffed into his hand and was stunned for dozens of seconds, and then looked at Qin Yan with the corners of his mouth.

【323：Σ(°△°|||) 】

[323: The host is great, your bump just now made the child of fate feel pleasure, and the masochistic fetish is committed again! 】

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In the dimly lit basement, the young man with whip wounds all over his body struggled to sit up in pain, his eyes as cold as winter snow.

Shen Huaixi didn't dare to delay, Qin Yan must have tortured him after he finished his violence.

The young man leaned against the wall and stood up, his hands and feet were tied tightly and he couldn't move, after looking around the basement, Shen Huaixi saw a rusty steel plate that was broken in half, he jumped over and raised his hand to rub on it.

After Shen Huaixi sharpened the rope in his hand, he immediately untied it.

The basement door is locked.

Shen Huaixi took a look at the basement and found a few rusty wires and pieces of iron.

Half an hour later, he pried the door open.

On the other side, Jiang Tingting was a little tired, she sat on the bed with a whip, looking at Qin Yan who was sweating with satisfaction, the corners of her mouth twitched, and her face was complicated.

To be honest, it's really the first time she's seen Qin Yan's pervert.

"Listen... Go on..."

When Shen Huaixi pushed open the door, he heard Qin Yan's gasping words, and his face suddenly darkened.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes darkened.

"Shen Huaixi." When Jiang heard and saw Shen Huaixi, he immediately stood up, and then twisted his eyebrows.

"The wound on your face..."

Qin Yan saw Shen Huaixi immediately get up from the bed with a gloomy expression.

"I actually ran out, and I still have some ability!"

Shen Huaixi rubbed Jiang Tingting's head and took the whip from her hand.

"Listen to the good guys, go out first."

Jiang pursed his lips when he heard this, and then left the room.

Shen Huaixi held the whip with an indifferent expression.

"It's fun, then I'll play with you too."

Jiang Tingting, standing at the door, only to hear Qin Yan's wail and angry scolding.

"Shen Huaixi, Lao Tzu fought with you."

Hearing this, Jiang immediately pushed the door open.

In the room, Shen Huaixi was stepping on Qin Yan's hand......