Ouyang Jingyu did not care about Qiao Chuyang's curses. He threw the knife in his hand onto the ground and used his wrench like hand to clasp onto Qiao Chuyang's wrist. His pair of sharp black eyes were as cold as ice.

Having his wrist gripped tightly by such a strong force that even the bones of his hands were about to shatter, Qiao Chu Yang had a feeling that he was going to die immediately. The torment made her wish she was dead.

"You can either let me go or give me a quick death. Ouyang Jingyu, I beg of you, don't let me live like this. It's enough for me."

Qiao Chuyang shouted at Ouyang Jingyu without control.

In the face of Qiao Chuyang's angry roar, Ouyang Jingyu's eyes did not contain the slightest trace of warmth. His hawk eyes were like a huge black hole. With some bone-biting magic, he glared fiercely at Qiao Chuyang's face.

"I won't let you die until I've had enough fun. If you die, I will go to hell with you and the two children."

Ouyang Jingyu knew that the only ones who threatened Qiao Chuyang to give up on death were the two children. Ouyang Jingyu could do anything to make her suffer.

"You … You are not human, are they your own flesh and blood? "

Qiao Chuyang looked at Ouyang Jingyu with a shocked expression.

"They are my blood, but they are also yours." An ice-cold voice was spat out from Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips. It sounded extremely terrifying.

Ouyang Jingyu's big hand suddenly grabbed Qiao Chuyang's neck.

"Tell me, where is Peter?"

Qiao Chuyang shook his head painfully.

"I don't know."

Just as she finished speaking, Qiao Chuyang could feel a huge pressure on her neck that made it hard for her to breathe.

Ouyang Jingyu didn't pinch her to death as Qiao Chuoyang had wished. Instead, he separated her arms. Legs.

Tears of pain rolled down her pale face. This sort of insult was even more painful and unbearable than hitting her body.

"It really is despicable."

"No …" "Don't do this to me?"

The way Ouyang Jingyu looked at the courtesans was like looking at a woman. It made Qiao Chuyang's heart feel as if it had been cut by a knife.

"Don't you like men to do this to you? Tell me, Peter and Leng, have you ever been treated like this? " Ouyang Jingyu's cold and long fingers were like feathers as they caressed Qiao Chuyang's legs.

"Don't worry, I'll satisfy you. I won't let any other man touch half an inch of your skin."

The insulting words made Qiao Chuyang want to close his eyes in pain, but the hand on his waist only increased his strength. He had forced her to open her eyes and watch how Ouyang Jingyu's ice-cold hands played with her.

Ouyang Jingyu's deep black eyes were locked tightly onto Qiao Chuyang's face. He did not miss the pain and the unbearable pain on her face.

"Don't you like to play? I'll let you have enough today. "

Ouyang Jingyu took out a bottle of red wine from under his wheelchair and lifted Qiao Chuyang's chin.

The pain on his chin forced Qiao Chuyang to open his mouth. Ouyang Jingyu mercilessly poured most of the red wine into Qiao Chuyang's mouth.

"Cough …" Qiao Chuyang coughed nonstop, most of the liquid in his mouth was forcefully fed by the Brilliance Hall.

Watching the red wine flow down Qiao Chuyang's snow-white skin, Ouyang Jingyu's eyes were filled with the desire to kill. The fire burned even more vigorously.

"It really is despicable. Even now, is he still playing this game of capturing the enemy?" Ouyang Jingyu's eyes were filled with disdain. A devilish smile appeared on his carving-like handsome face.

"Don't worry." You'll be happier in a moment. "

Ouyang Jingyu did not know what he was thinking. He wanted to torture Qiao Chuyang and let her experience the feeling of him being crippled. But when he saw her pitiful appearance, a sharp pain flashed through his heart time and time again.

"You … You drugged the wine? "

Qiao Chuyang's face was filled with shock as his body shook. A reaction that was getting hotter and hotter. She, who had already been controlled by the aphrodisiac, immediately understood everything.

"That's right, because only in this way can a lowly woman like you better display your true nature."

Ouyang Jingyu kept saying "low down" and "low down" to Qiao Chuyang, reminding him that he was too low down. body, body

"Ouyang Jingyu, you're so insidious."

The heat in his body made Qiao Chuyang, who was tied to the chair, move helplessly. He hoped that by rubbing against the chair, he would be able to reduce the heat. Waves of heat were rampaging within.

"Please. I'll give you the antidote. "

Seeing Qiao Chuyang's controlled expression, Ouyang Jingyu's face revealed a look of extreme speed. Feel.

"I …" I will not bow my head to a demon like you. "

Ouyang Jingyu's thin lips curled up into a faint smile. An evil smile, long white fingers, from time to time Qiao Chuyang's body. His departure ignited the fire of passion that Qiao Chuyang had suppressed with much difficulty.

"You … You demon. "

Qiao Chuyang really wanted to tear the evil look off Ouyang Jingyu's face. Evil.

"I, the demon, am the one who has brought you to the peak time and time again."

The pain was mixed with a hint of speed. Feeling it, Qiao Chuyang could not help but let out a sound of alluring loveliness and breathlessness.

Ouyang Jingyu's handsome face that was as sharp as a knife, had a cruel smile plastered on it.

"I don't seem to be interested in you anymore."

Just as Qiao Chuyang was about to reach his peak, Ouyang Jingyu pulled out his finger and pulled out a tissue from under the wheelchair with a look of disgust.

"You …" Qiao Chuyang looked at Ouyang Jingyu with resentment.

"You did it on purpose? Deliberately taking my body. The power of the medicine was unleashed to the extreme, yet at the most critical moment, you chose to quit the game? "

Ouyang Jingyu laughed out loud, his laughter filled with pride.

"That's right, I did it on purpose, because I want to see with my own eyes how you destroyed yourself because you couldn't stand the control of the drug. I also want to let everyone know how you, Qiao Chuyang, kneeled on the ground and begged me."

Ouyang Jingyu's bloodthirsty eyes were like that of a judge from hell. He exuded a cruel aura that made him seem like a Satan that had just walked out of hell.

"You … You are not human. "

Qiao Chuyang rubbed his body continuously against the chair before he regained control of it. The heat wave inside.

"Am I human? Have you tasted it many times?"

Ouyang Jingyu picked up the camera he had prepared earlier and cleverly placed it in position. He then elegantly watched as Qiao Chuyang was tormented by the medicine.

Her delicate hands were tied to the chair and Qiao Chutian was filled with pain. Even though she knew it was a struggle, she did not have any intentions of bowing her head to the demon.

"Your lecherous body … "I've played with her body too many times. Qiao Chuyang, if you need her, I can help you find two men. I believe that all men cannot resist a woman who has been drugged."

Ouyang Jingyu's cold voice was like a bucket of cold water that was poured onto Qiao Chuyang's body.

"You … I won't let you. "

Qiao Chuyang bit his lips hard, hoping that he would be able to forget about the torture through the pain.

"Alright, I'll see for myself how you manage to release the poison under the control of the medicine."

Qiao Chuyang's stubbornness caused Ouyang Jingyu's long and narrow black eyes to shoot out the cold eyes of the condor.

"Even if I'm tortured to death, it's still better than being toyed with to death."

The sinister black eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously, a cold light like a sword shooting straight at Qiao Chuyang's face.

Qiao Chuyang didn't know how long he would have to endure this pain. She only knew that under Ouyang Jingyu's black eyes, his body was like a corpse. As the heat of the body increased, simple friction could no longer satisfy the body. The internal heat wave was almost uncontrollable.

When Ouyang Jingyu saw that the opportunity was ripe, he bent down slightly and picked up the knife from the ground. He moved the wheelchair behind Qiao Chuyang and cut off the rope on her arm.

After releasing his hands, Qiao Chuyang couldn't help but caress his body. In her body, her red lips revealed a delicate breath that made men go crazy.

He knew that Ouyang Jingyu's eyes were filled with cold ridicule and disdain, but Qiao Chuyang was unable to move his hands away.

It kept twisting and turning. Moving his upper body, his small hand slowly slid down Qiao Chuyang's leg. Ouyang Jingyu's face revealed a cruel light.

"You can take your time to play. But don't worry, I will show you these exciting scenes bit by bit."

With that, Ouyang Jingyu turned and left the room under Qiao Chuyang's pained gaze.

Looking at the camera in front of him, Qiao Chuyang was filled with pain. However, the words that made her feel even more painful came out of her mouth.

Even though he knew that this was Ouyang Jingyu's way of insulting him, he still couldn't help but stick his hands between his legs …

After a night of torture, Qiao Chuyang's face looked even more haggard. His body was covered in his own imprints.

Having lost control of her medicinal strength, she could no longer control her tears of pain.

"I'm here to help you change."

A woman in a servant's uniform came into the room and turned on the light.

When he saw Qiao Chuyang's sorry state, he too was shocked.

"You … Are you okay? "

The servant walked over to Qiao Chuyang and asked carefully.

Qiao Chuyang struggled to raise a pair of watery eyes that lacked any luster. The corner of his mouth that was like a petal lifted into a bitter smile.

"Could I trouble you to help me put on my clothes?" At the very least, if he put on his clothes, he could more or less conceal his embarrassment.

The servant quickly helped Qiao Chuyang change into a new set of clothes and then undid his clothes. Untie the rope on her leg.

"Young Master wants me to take you out."

Qiao Chuyang dragged his weak and weak face. With great effort, he followed the servant to Ouyang Jingyu's study.

What entered his eyes was a piece of incense. It was a beautiful scene. Qiao Chuyang was caressing himself crazily. Although he had prepared himself mentally, he still fell down uncontrollably when he saw the scene before him.

"Isn't it beautiful? Look at your double. But the legs … they were opened wide? Qiao Chuyang, are you even more despicable than you thought? "

A low, yet magnetic voice, filled with sarcasm, rang next to Qiao Chuyang's ear. This kind of insult was even more painful than leaving a cruel mark on her body.

"No …" Stop talking, stop talking. "

Qiao Chuyang painfully covered his ears, but his own voice was still clearly audible.