Wu Kaiyuan didn't know what kind of idea he had, so he waved his hands and swept the torture instrument hanging on the stone wall to the ground with a chaotic sound.

"It seems that these torture tools I have carefully prepared for you can't get into your eyes, Leng Jiuming, since that's the case, then I'll let you see how powerful I am!" Wu Kaiyuan returned to Leng Jiuming's face again, stretched out his long, sharp yellow-brown nails and poked into Leng Jiuming's skin that had already been whipped open, and stirred at the bloody wound.

Wu Kaiyuan's hand was in contact with poison all year round, and it fell into Leng Jiuming's flesh and blood, causing Leng Jiuming's body to shake violently, and a low muffled snort finally overflowed from his throat.

"Haha, Leng Jiuming, you are finally willing to speak, I see how long you can endure it, you call out, shout out! I want to see you begging me for mercy!" Wu Kaiyuan laughed wildly, contentedly imagining Leng Jiuming's appearance when he thought of himself begging for mercy, and that kind of face was more completely distorted because of excitement.

Leng Jiuming frowned slightly because of the pain, Wu Kaiyuan looked at Leng Jiuming like this and became more and more frenzied, he simply tore apart Leng Jiuming's blood-red clothes that had already been whipped with a "bang", revealing the bloodstained wounds on Leng Jiuming's chest.

Hua Wuying watched Leng Jiuming's original body carved out of white jade being beaten to pieces by Wu Kaiyuan, and now he used his disgusting nails to pick at it, angry but helpless. could only struggle vigorously, she hated herself for being carelessly captured, and Leng Jiuming was so unbearable.

Wu Kaiyuan picked and dug at the wound on Leng Jiuming's body for a while, and suddenly fell on Leng Jiuming's body, sucking the blood on Leng Jiuming's wound with his mouth.

The face that was constantly oozing yellow-green thick water on one side suddenly stuck to Leng Jiuming's chest, and was greedily sucking Leng Jiuming's blood, Hua Wuying looked at this sudden scene, and his stomach churned. I was even more angry in my heart, Wu Kaiyuan was such a pervert, such a madman, how could Leng Jiuming allow him to be so bad.

"Get out!" Leng Jiuming didn't expect Wu Kaiyuan to be so frenzied, struggling and shouting angrily.

"Hahahaha......" Wu Kaiyuan raised his head, wiped the blood still dripping from his mouth, and laughed so that the entire stone room seemed to tremble, "I can't stand it anymore?" I said a long time ago, I won't let you have a good time, hahaha......"

Wu Kaiyuan's laughter continued, and his laughter brought out gusts of gloomy wind, blowing the wall lamps on the stone wall that were faintly spitting flames.

Leng Jiuming's white clothes stained red with blood had long been beaten to pieces by the leather whip, and now even the piece on his chest was completely torn off by Wu Kaiyuan, and the original white jade-like chest was no longer intact at this time, and the blood dripping from the wound had been sucked away by the frenzied Wu Kaiyuan, and the rest was still dripping, forming several small pools of blood on the ground where Leng Jiuming was standing.

Leng Jiuming's body was beaten bloodstained, but the face that was so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off it was still unharmed, Wu Kaiyuan suddenly touched the beautiful and bewitching face with his hand, and stared almost madly.

It was because of an accident that he saw Leng Jiuming's face, he can never forget it, more than ten years have passed, and now Leng Jiuming is no longer a teenager back then, and his delicate face is more handsome than before.

It was precisely because of this face that he tried his best to let his father know about Leng Jiuming's existence, and tried every means to make his father feel that Leng Jiuming claimed to be a master of poison and wanted to eradicate the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, because of his thoughts, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate rushed to the Ice Ember Mountain and became Leng Jiuming's subordinate soul.

It is not so much that Leng Jiuming destroyed the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, but that Wu Kaiyuan broke off the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, which is Wu Kaiyuan's heart knot, and it is also the reason why he is paranoid that Leng Jiuming must fall into his hands and suffer from him. He is not only to avenge his father and the dead people of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, but he is also for himself, for his inability to let go, for his self-blame and repentance.

"Leng Jiuming, do you know that from the first time I saw you, I could never forget you, I couldn't forget your face all the time, even in a dream. Wu Kaiyuan's blood-stained hand gently stroked Leng Jiuming's frosty face and muttered softly. As he said this, there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes that did not match this strange ugliness.

Leng Jiuming was stunned, he didn't have the heart to think about where he had seen Wu Kaiyuan in addition to fighting with the Ten Thousand Poison People in the Ice Ember Mountain, and he didn't care at all, he just wanted Wu Kaiyuan to take away the dirty hands on his face as soon as possible.

"I really want to kill you, but do you know, when I think of you dead, I will never see such a haunting face in the future, my heart hurts so much that I can't breathe......" Wu Kaiyuan laughed stupidly, he hated Leng Jiuming, but he hated himself even more.

"Get out!" Leng Jiuming let out an angry shout again, if it weren't for the fear that Hua Wuying would fall on Wu Kaiyuan's hands, if it weren't for Hua Wuying's side, there were several of Wu Kaiyuan's subordinates staring at him at this time, he really wanted to immediately smash Wu Kaiyuan's crazy guy into pieces!

"Leng Jiuming! I advise you not to force me to kill you! You think that I can't bear to kill you, so I can't bear to kill you?! Tell you, if I kill you, I can also collect your thrillingly beautiful face and make it my personal treasure!" Wu Kaiyuan threatened viciously.

"However, I still prefer you alive, do you know, I want to see your face of the iceberg of ten thousand years showing a vivid expression to me, even if it is angry or annoyed, I like it very much. After Wu Kaiyuan finished threatening, he slowed down his voice again, and his soft and slow voice seemed to be telling his lover his deep affection.

Hua Wuying listened to Wu Kaiyuan's words, her eyes widened, and goosebumps all over her body, she never thought that Wu Kaiyuan, a mad maniac, would have such thoughts about Leng Jiuming, when she thought that an ugly and perverted person like Wu Kaiyuan had ill intentions towards Leng Jiuming, and she was still sucking Leng Jiuming's blood from Leng Jiuming's wound just now, Hua Wuying felt sick to her stomach. At the same time, he was also worried about Leng Jiuming's situation.

If it were him, he would rather be cut by a thousand knives than be thrown into the water tank to feed poison by such a disgusting and disgusting guy with such a heartbroken and disgusting guy.

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