Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

"I've already given you a chance.【 】" Guan Xi said, aiming the silver needle in Tong Shuya's index finger, and stabbing it hard!

With ten fingers connected to heart, Guan Xi's movements are so painful, one can imagine how painful it is.

"Ah!" Tong Shuya let out a breath of cold air, her whole face was distorted in pain, and cold sweat poured down profusely.

"Remember?" Guan Xining sneered, slowly pulling out the silver needle bit by bit.

After the silver needle was pulled out, the blood immediately oozes out, quickly pooling into blood beads on Tong Shuya's fingertips, dripping down at a very slow speed, falling into the black sewage, Make a tick...tick... sound.

"I didn't lose—" Tong Shuya really didn't understand what Guan Xi wanted to think for herself. She opened her mouth to make it clear. Needle, stop abruptly.

"If you don't want to continue to be tortured, just think about it quickly." Guan Xi put the blood-stained silver needle to his mouth and licked it. The terrifying aura, like a devil coming out of a dark hell, made people tremble all over.

"I really didn't—ah!"

This time, Tong Shuya spoke even less, Guan Xi stabbed a thin silver needle into her other fingertip.

All the nerves in Tong Shuya's body were twitching.

At that moment, she had no doubt that if she was stabbed again, she would faint in pain!

"I said that I will not be sympathetic to women." Guan Xi paused, the corners of his lips curved slightly in a bloodthirsty cruel arc, he tilted his head, glanced at the wall clock on the black wall, and then continued, "And One hour, you still have one hour to enjoy my 'serving', if you haven't remembered within this hour, I will send another person to serve you."

Tong Shuya was sweating profusely, looked at him weakly, and said angrily, "What the hell do you want me to think of... I really don't have any memory..."

"It seems that the punishment you have received is far from enough." Guan Xi snorted and pulled several silver needles out of the wooden box.

Tong Shuya looked at his movements, her face couldn't be whiter.

Guan Xi held the silver needles, looked around for a while, and then pierced the silver needles into Tong Shuya's fingertips one by one, until every finger was fully pierced, and then stopped.