Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

"So he came here."

The familiar female voice attracted the attention of Xia Lingge and the gentle man. Xia Lingge took a step back unconsciously. The gentle man glanced at her quietly and rolled the ball in his hand. He smiled warmly and softly: "Why are you here? ?”

"Of course we're here to arrest people."

The noble lady slowly walked up to the gentle man, flicked her feather fan, glanced at the tiny distance between him and Xia Lingge, chuckled as if mocking, and said with some meaning: "Why are you so protective? Could it be like this?" This little bitch actually caught your eye?"

The gentle man's eyebrows were slightly raised, but he was not sullen at all, "She was chosen to be Young Master Yao's wife. Be more careful with your words and actions, brother and sister."

Brothers and sisters...? !

Xia Lingge's eyes turned to the noble lady. The silk, satin and jewels made her ignore the young and beautiful face.

But if the man in front of him calls this second young lady his sister-in-law, wouldn't he...

"I see."

He approached the gentle man with a charming look, stretched out the tip of her feather fan and touched his chest slightly: "But it is said that she is the one to get married, but there is no rule that it has to be her. Is it possible that Young Master Wen Youliang is so protective?" Did you take a fancy to it?"

Wen Youliang didn't seem to be as gentle and gentle as her, and there was a surging undercurrent. He stretched out his fingertips to press down the tip of the feather fan that hit his chest: "Although my Wen family is not a famous family, it is not something that everyone can climb up to."

"Hahaha."

He Luo smiled sweetly, retracted her feather fan and walked past him: "Let me just say, we are a family, there is no reason to turn our elbows outward, we are still a little bitch!" She turned around and faced Wen Youliang, "Then I want to take her away now, brother, you shouldn't mind, right?"

Xia Lingge felt bad and was about to run away when her wrists were suddenly shackled. Wen Youliang used a little force and threw her in front of He Luo without hesitation, "You can do whatever you want."

Xia Lingge fell hard. Before she could get up, she was restrained again by the two maids who were following He Luo. She was pulled up and unable to struggle.

"Then brother, I will go back first."

He Luo said casually to Wen Youliang, shook her feather fan and waved to the little maids: "Let's go."

Xia Lingge was pushed forward. When she passed by Wen Youliang, she glanced sideways at him. The gentle young master was always smiling, and the gentle look in his eyes did not retreat at all.

Who would have known that a quarter of an hour ago, this young master had lovingly and tenderly removed the green leaves from her head.
Who could have known that in the blink of an eye, the young master would throw her identity to the ground like a plaything.

and so……

What role does she play?
This man changes his face so quickly,
Is he sick? !

This time, He Luo did not directly push her into the lotus pond like the first time. They came to a remote place in the mansion, opened the door, and the rich and foul smell of the house hit their faces.

The maids and maids who suppressed her couldn't help but cough, showing fear.

But He Luo seemed unaware and sat directly on the top carved sandalwood chair.

'Boom'!
Xia Lingge was thrown to the ground by them.

This place is like a torture chamber, with various weird and horrifying torture instruments hanging on the left and right walls. The nanny in a mouse gray shirt took off a rattan whip and put it in He Luo's hand. He Luo stroked it with satisfaction, and then A whip hit Xia Lingge on the face.

'Pa—' The ferocious bloody mouth gurgled with bright red liquid. Xia Lingge groaned but did not cry out.

"It still has some backbone." He Luo stroked the cane whip. "It's long, light, soft and strong. This cane whip is covered with barbs everywhere. It has been soaked in salt water for nearly seven days and seven nights. Even an ordinary man will wail when he is whipped. I made a sound, but you didn’t make any movement at all. It’s really…”

She chuckled, and her voice suddenly became dark and deep: "It's disgusting."

"Second Young Mistress."

The squirrel gray nun next to her gave her an idea: "Since this little bitch is so tolerant, why not try all the torture tools on her? Second Young Mistress often said before that some things are useless, they are too Isn’t it a pity?”

He Luo glanced at the fawning face of the rat-grey nanny and nodded with satisfaction: "Just do it."

Soon, a large box was brought in.

Two maids immediately stepped forward to restrain Xia Lingge, but they spread her fingers and fixed them. One of the maids took out something like pliers from the big box and bit her fingernails. Xia Lingge reacted instantly and was about to struggle. , then the nanny suddenly exerted her strength, and a white and pink nail cap was forcefully pulled off.

"what!"

Xia Lingge couldn't help but scream in pain.

He Luo raised the corners of his mouth happily.

Do you want to roll back...?
The second nail cap was pulled out, and Xia Lingge's body couldn't help but twitch. The cold sweat on her forehead had already soaked her fine hair, but the clarity in her eyes did not turn into fear, but instead became tinged with a layer of fierceness. .

no,

The opportunity to return is precious and cannot be used casually, and she still has to complete the task. Perhaps, this is an opportunity...

The third nail cap was pulled out, and Xia Lingge was somewhat used to the biting pain.

"You, can't do this to me..." she said tremblingly.

"What did you say?" He Luo took the teacup handed over by the mouse-grey nanny. He heard the girl speak in vain and suddenly thought he had heard wrong.

Xia Lingge raised his head with difficulty and looked at her: "I am the bride who is going to marry the young master of the Yao family. If the Yao family knows what you are doing, they will not let you go."

He Luo was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Hahahahahaha... The Yao family won't let me go? Hahahahahaha, because of you? Hahahahahahahahaha..."

She smiled enough and waved her hand. The person who originally tortured Xia Lingge immediately took back his hand. She bent down slightly and looked at Xia Lingge: "I thought you were quite capable before, and you could coax the cold-blooded Wen Youliang into someone else." People look at you twice, but now it seems that you are simply stupid."

She straightened up and sneered: "Who do you think you are? You can let a wealthy family like the Yao family support you. Even without you, we can still choose a second bride or a third bride... Or should I say, you Do you really think of yourself as Miss Wen?"

She is indeed not a young lady from the Wen family,

And not only is she not a young lady, listening to He Luo's tone, she looks more like a maid getting married on behalf of the young lady.

but why……?
Xia Lingge continued: "I have never felt that I am a Miss Wen family, but since I have been appointed to marry into the Yao family, it must be agreed by both the master and the madam. If the second young lady does this, isn't she afraid that she will not have an explanation?"

He Luo's brows became even colder: "You, a cheap girl, can be a Miss Wen family for a day. It's a blessing from the ancestral graves. You dare to bring out my parents-in-law to suppress me, ha... I tell you, don't torture you." , even if I throw your dead body in front of them, they will never have the heart to scold me, let alone..."