The man stood up and looked at the girl who was sent in. He was not scared to the point of howling when he came to the room. It seemed that the Jiaofangsi had used snacks this time.

He turned around and looked at the bed behind him and said, "Today I want to draw a peony picture with your blood on this white cloth. You can escape or resist. All the weapons in the room can be used, so it's best to make me have a little fun."

"Really?" At this time, a voice came from behind, and the man turned evilly, and he felt something hit his head.

Zhuang Rou held a candlestick in her hand and smashed it hard at his beautiful face. She didn't take any ruthless moves, but she didn't hit it too lightly, so it would be better to faint with one blow.

After two strokes, she saw that the man did not fall down, but looked at her in surprise, as if she was a little incredible. Blood penetrated out of his hair, flowed along his forehead to his eyebrows, and then slid down.

Then, he smiled satisfied and looked crazy in his eyes.

Zhuang Rou felt a danger, her eyes widened and her eyes were fierce, and she grabbed the candlestick with all her strength and smashed it onto his head. She felt that if she could not hit the man to the ground, there would be very bad consequences.

Bang!

The candlestick stopped at the man's forehead. He grabbed the candlestick with his hand, looked down slightly at Zhuang Rou, and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood flowing to his mouth.

The candlestick in his hand could no longer be pulled. Zhuang Rou let go of her hand and quickly retreated to the weapon rack in the room. He reached out and grabbed the knife on the rack in his hand. As soon as he turned around, the tip of his nose hit the man's chest.

So fast!

Instead of continuing to dodge, she grabbed the dagger and stabbed it in, and she had to kill this person!

But his wrist was caught again, and the other party's hand was like a clamp, grabbing her hand so hard that it could not move. The tip of the knife was already pressed against his skin, but it could not be stabbed in at all.

"You want to kill me?" the man said appreciatively, "Good, go ahead."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and swung Zhuang Rou, who was thrown out by himself, directly knocked over the shelf next to him and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhuang Rou lay on the ground, gritted her teeth and wanted to stand up. She slammed the whip and slapped her directly. Her clothes were broken and her skin was broken, and blood flowed out of the wound on her back.

"Do you want to cry?" The man pulled the whip back and looked at her. The blood had not yet stained the whip, and it was far from enough to draw a peony picture.

Zhuang Rou reached out and touched her back, and her hands turned red. She stared at the blood on her hands and muttered to herself, "I'm bleeding, so much..."

Since she was arrested, the worst injury was when she met the princess' maid. She was stabbed by a needle a few times, and even if she bleeded for several other times, she was someone else.

At this time, the place on her back was whipped by a whip was ignited, and she stared at her blood on her hands. She slowly stood up and kept looking at her hands.

"Peony painting?" Zhuang Rou muttered in confusion, raised her head and looked at the man, her eyes a little dull.

The man suddenly felt bored and got rid of it in one go?

Although they are more bold than the women they sent before, they are just ordinary people. They have to pluck and smash them a few times, and they will be frightened if they suffer a little.

Since that's the case, then you can destroy it and draw it. The peony pictures will have a lot of red color.

The whip in his hand shook and threw it towards Zhuang Rou. She stood there blankly without moving, watching the whip twitch towards him. Suddenly, she took a step to the side, and the whip fell next to her. She rushed over and stabbed the dagger in her hand hard.

When she saw her killing her again, her eyes were full of madness, which made the man feel excited. He really wanted to tear her apart!

Zhuang Rou's dagger stabbed him in the chest, and had no other goal, just to stab him to death with one knife.

The man stretched out his hand and accurately grabbed Zhuang Rou's hand holding the knife, but she did not stop like she had just now, but continued to rush forward, her left hand directly wrapped around the man's waist and pressed him, and then opened her mouth and bit her.

"Hehe!" The man kicked Zhuang Rou away with one foot, lowered his head and found that his abdomen was bitten and bleeding. If it were a dog, he would probably have torn off the belt and flesh.

But his kick didn't stop, and Zhuang Rou hit the wall directly. After falling to the ground, she covered her stomach and couldn't get up.

Oops!

The man was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, and suppressed his overly excited emotions. He finally had such a thing that could resist. How could he break it in one go? He had to see her crying in despair and beg for mercy before he could abandon her.

At this time, Zhuang Rou was lying on the ground without moving, looking like she fainted.

But the man understood that with all his strength, ordinary people might die of internal organs. So he dragged the whip and walked over. If he died like this, he would have made a big mistake.

I was actually kicked to death before I had painted the peony picture. I waited for them to send someone over to me. I was not in this moment, and it would be very regretful.

It was all this woman’s fault that made me excited, and I was so distracted and used more energy. It was so unhappy!

He walked to Zhuang Rou, raised his foot and wanted to overthrow her, trying to see if she fainted or died.

Just as Zhuang Rou turned her body along with his feet, she suddenly burst out from the ground, and the dagger in her hand stabbed into the man's thigh and directly penetrated into the hilt of the knife. Then she pulled the whip in the man's hand, stuck directly on his neck and turned over and twisted to the back.

At this time, there was no other thought in her mind, only the binding process written in the book in her arms. She took out the strength to eat/feed and quickly tied the man up with a whip.

Afraid that he would break free, Zhuang Rou rolled and crawled to the edge of the collapsed weapon rack and grabbed the rope. But she found that the man was trying to break free from the whip tied to his body with all his strength, and he was about to break free from the whip.

Zhuang Rou rushed over and grabbed the dagger on his leg, pulled it out, and stabbed it on his other leg. Without hesitation, she pulled out the knife and stabbed the man's shoulder blades on both sides.

Then she threw the knife aside and tied the man firmly with a rope. The rope was specially used to tie people and was particularly long. She walked around several layers before using up all the ropes, but she tied the person so hard that she could move like a rice dumpling.

At this time, she sat on the ground and vomited violently. The kick just now almost kicked her to death. Although her internal organs were not broken, it was extremely difficult to suffer.

After the pain relieved a little, she turned around and crawled over a few times, pulled the man who was lying on the ground and sat up with the rope, grinning and said, "Draw peonies, right? I think it's good to use your blood."

The man looked up at her, and a grim smile appeared as the corner of his mouth raised, "What's your name?"

"Why should I tell you, stupid guy?" Zhuang Rou pinched his chin, smiled, then got up and dragged him up and threw him onto the bed.

The blood from the wounds was stained on the white bed, and the smooth silk on it was printed and dyed with large red patches, which was very beautiful.

Zhuang Rou sat on the bed, poked the wound on his shoulder blade with her fingers, and rubbed the blood-stained fingers on his face. She stared at his face and thought about it, then pinched his face, stained with blood and drew a red lips for him.

"Do you dare to kill me?" The man licked the blood on his lips, and asked without any fear, looking happy.

"Do you like someone to treat you like this? Or do you like to treat others like this?" Zhuang Rou was provoked by him and jumped out of the bed and picked up a short whip with a thorn from the ground, shaking it in front of him, "This whip is really good. Since you like it so much, let's try it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she grabbed the whip and started thrusting at the man frantically. The thorny whip slapped his back and instantly tore his flesh and blood. After a while, her whole back became terrible.

What made Zhuang Rou stop at the end was not worried about whether he would die if he was too seriously injured, but the humming sound from the man when he was beaten.

The voice is charming and cool...

The sound made her feel more and more unhappy as she beat her. She was so seriously injured, but she still looked so enjoyable.

"Bored!" Zhuang Rou threw the whip and jumped off the blood-stained bed to the door. She guessed that if she didn't ask anyone to come, there would be someone who would have murdered the Jiaofangsi. I don't know where the perverted powerful people came from, and I'm beaten to death here.

She walked to the door and pushed the door, and the lock outside was exposed in the crack of the door, so she took the candlestick at the door, threw away the candle on it, endured the pain behind her and inserted the spike of the candle into the lock, trying to open the lock.

After only a few tosses, the lock was about to open, suddenly one hand pressed on the door, and someone pressed it tightly behind him, and a demon-like voice sounded in his ears, "I really want to kill you now, Ling Chi, who had a knife, would he directly twist your neck?"

Zhuang Rou's whole body was frozen, but she couldn't look back. As long as she turned back, she would definitely be killed!

The man put his hand on her neck and pinched it, and the voice continued, "I had a great time today. If I kill you now, I won't be able to play next time."

As he said that, he stuck out his tongue, turned his head and slowly licked the blood splashed on Zhuang Rou's face, "I will come to you again, and I hope you won't let me down next time."

Zhuang Rou looked over with her eyes, only seeing a pair of eyes full of murderous intent but forced to hold back.

At this moment, with a bang, the man kicked the door away with one kick, and there was no need to unlock it.

He let go of Zhuang Rou, walked to the yard covered in blood but full of energy, and immediately walked out of the houses on both sides of the houses, and knelt on one knee and said, "Please take a shower and change your clothes!"

"If this woman loses half a hair, let Qian Sheng and Liu Xiqing come to see me!" He explained coldly, then turned around and walked towards the room next to her, and the four eunuchs immediately followed in.

Two of the other four people went directly into the hidden place and disappeared. The remaining two walked towards Zhuang Rou. She was also covered in blood, but except for the one on her back, everything else was stained by the man.
Chapter completed!