The first vicious female supporting role in the book

Chapter 21 Princess, you just let me go?
"Brother Prince, just look at it."

Lu Qingye didn't bother to explain, actions were more useful than words.

She took a handful of salt and held it in the palm of her hand, and walked towards Jiang Beiyao, who had lost a lot of blood and looked a little pale.

However, with a distance of dozens of steps, it was very difficult for Gu Qingye to walk.

In order to keep his hand, she can only be this ruthless executioner.

The two looked at each other, she smiled cruelly, and her voice was a little crazy: "The pain that ends with a single knife can be sharpened with a soft knife so that people can still remember it more vividly."

Those hands, which were full of salt, pressed directly on Jiang Beiyao's wound where the tiger had torn his flesh off.

Sprinkle salt on the wound, the salt corrodes the skin and flesh, and the pain is too painful.

"Um……"

The two were very close, and Gu Qingye heard Jiang Beiyao's muffled groan.

Cold sweat kept pouring out of his forehead, and his facial features began to twitch involuntarily because of the pain. If it was someone else, he would have roared hoarsely in pain.

But he didn't, he endured it, but those eyes stared at Gu Qingye firmly.

In his eyes, there was an emotion that Gu Qingye couldn't understand.

Gu Qingye's salt-stained hands kept trembling, trembling.
He hurts, she knows.

She couldn't bear it all at once.

She found that it made him suffer, and she was more uncomfortable than him, and collapsed.

The prince was jumping excitedly at the side, obviously he realized that the pain caused by spreading salt on the wound was far more than he imagined.

The prince watched Jiang Beiyao in pain with satisfaction, and slowly lost his composure. The more pain he had, the more excited the prince screamed.

"Little sister, you did a great job, keep going, don't be polite to him." The prince yelled.

However, Gu Qingye no longer had the courage to force herself to hurt Jiang Beiyao, she didn't want to.

Those hands gradually left.

"Princess, did you just let me go like this? Isn't it your pleasure to torture me? If a person changes his own pleasure, is this person still the same person?" Jiang Beiyao used only two people to listen to The voice that arrived whispered in Gu Qingye's ear.

Gu Qingye's eyes widened in disbelief.

He said that on purpose, what good would it do him to provoke himself deliberately?

"Princess, do you think I'm in so much pain? Let me tell you, what is this little physical pain compared to my past years?"

Jiang Beiyao continued, continued to talk, stimulating Gu Qingye, forcing her step by step.

He is clearly the victim, but he is so strong that he is the perpetrator.

Lu Qingye suddenly realized, she smiled wryly, she felt sorry for him, and couldn't bear to continue hurting him, but he was far more cruel to herself than she thought.

Lu Qingye somewhat hated himself for being clear at this moment, because he knew him well, so he could only be forced to cooperate with him.

Gu Qingye's hands that were trying to retreat turned around, pinched Jiang Beiyao's wound again, pressed hard and kneaded repeatedly, bit by bit to get the salt into the deepest part.

Then, she closed her eyes and tried as hard as she could.

Hearing only the sound of "click", Jiang Beiyao's left hand was broken into fractures.

Lu Qingye watched helplessly, his pain and struggle, until finally he reached the limit and passed out unbearably.

During the entire painful process, she watched him in pain for nearly half an hour.

Gu Qingye was laughing, she turned around and said to the prince: "Brother Prince, look, the prince is not doing well? He passed out after being tortured by me!"

(End of this chapter)