Chapter 753
In the afternoon, Jiao Yang went to the dungeon to see Huangfu Jinyu, and Ouyang and others followed suit.

Huangfu Jinyu was tied to the black iron pillar, the blood on her body dried up and turned black, dead silent and gloomy.

Gong Lingyin glanced at Huangfu Jinyu. From the very beginning, he didn't like Huangfu Jinyu, not to mention that he had hurt the sun so much and indirectly caused Luosha to disappear.

Xiyang has no expression on his face. Even if he destroys Huangfu Jinyu, he will not feel the slightest pleasure. What he has lost can never come back, and what he has endured can never be erased.

"Junior Sister, should the top ten tortures be carried out sequentially, or backwards?" Ouyang eager to try, took the iron and put it on the charcoal fire. He had wanted to take revenge on Huangfu Jinyu for a long time, and finally he was looking forward to it!

"I think it's better to use it on you." Jiao Yang shot him a look.

"Junior Sister, you don't want to part with it." Ouyang muttered narcissistically.

Jiao Yang walked in front of Huangfu Jinyu, who was tied to a black iron pillar and couldn't move, showing a whole body of pride.

The situation is very familiar, but the roles have been reversed.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Jiao Yang looked down at him.

Huangfu Jinyu lowered her head, unable to see his expression clearly, his dying appearance.

Jiao Yang suddenly raised his hand, and slapped him hard with a slap.

Huangfu Jinyu raised his head suddenly, Wuzhishan was imprinted on his pale handsome face, and his eyes were bloodshot, looking at her fiercely.

Ouyang and the others looked surprised, they didn't expect that Jiao Yang would suddenly slap him.

The scorching sun approached him slowly, and whispered in his ear: "Does it hurt? I'm not asking about your face, but about your heart."

Huangfu Jinyu's pupils shrank suddenly, she struggled a bit, and the iron chain clanged, she was so vicious and evil, it wasn't his face that hurt, but the shame she brought him.

Jiao Yang chuckled, and said in a low voice: "At that time, Helian Xingchen also slapped me in the same way. How you feel is how I feel."

Huangfu Jinyu was slightly shocked. Recalling that time, he thought it was just a punishment, but he didn't expect it to be a shame to her, and she also had dignity and pride.

Jiao Yang stretched out his hand again. There were still a few scars on his hand, but it was slender and strong, with well-defined joints and sharp nails.

Several people thought that when the scorching sun slapped again——

"Let me see." Jiao Yang pinched his chin with his hands, observed his face and neck from various angles, and played with him wantonly.

Huangfu Jinyu exuded a frightening aura, not being able to get rid of her hand was a torture for him.

Jiao Yang pinched his chin and turned to the side, whispering in his ear: "I still remember that you strangled my neck."

As she said that, she moved her hand to his neck, squeezed her five fingers together, and strangled his neck. As long as she squeezed her hand a little harder, his life would be gone.

Huangfu Jinyu closed his eyes in despair, and was reduced to such a point, if it wasn't because he couldn't let go of Chen'er, he might choose to die.

Scorching Yang was still not satisfied, so he loosened his neck, and slowly moved his fingertips to his collar: "Once upon a time, what Helian Xingchen did to me..."

Her fingertips tore open his skirt layer by layer, and she could feel his trembling and struggling.

"Don't struggle, or if I'm not careful, my nails will scratch you. After all, I don't want to touch you."

Huangfu Jinyu felt chills all over her body. In the past, he had humiliated her like this and trampled on her dignity. At this moment, he actually felt a bit of remorse. He shouldn't have humiliated her like this back then.

(End of this chapter)

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