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

"Remember?" Guan Xi's ghostly voice sounded a second before the sound of the whip slapping on the ** disappeared. 【 】

Tong Shuya's face was bewildered, she didn't understand why she couldn't feel too much pain when Guan Xi hit so hard.

Is it because the pain-sensing nerves have been paralyzed because of the severe torture just now?

Tong Shuya lowered her head blankly, looking at her clothes torn by the whip and the two bloodstains on her body.

"Speak! Remember?" Guan Xi slapped Tong Shuya several times again, leaving several marks on her shabby clothes that were stained by sewage and blood.

"I really don't know what you're talking about..." Tong Shuya said weakly, with a helpless expression on her face.

Tong Shuya's expression completely angered Guan Xi.

His eyes were red with rage, and he completely lost his mind. He waved the leather whip in his hand angrily, "papapa——" violently whipping at Tong Shuya's body, until his arms felt sore and tired, before he breathed a sigh of relief. He stopped panting.

Tong Shuya had already fainted because of Guan Xi's tyrannical behavior. She didn't feel anything about her cruel behavior towards him, let alone feel Guan Xi's monstrous anger.

Guan Xi stared angrily at Tong Shuya who was soft there, his eyes were extremely cold and gloomy.

It never occurred to him that Tong Shuya still refused to remember that he had used such a severe punishment!

Guan Xi's eyes were cold at the moment, even the heat in the tropical jungle could not erase half of it.

Of course, he could slap the woman hard again to make her wake up and continue to abuse.

But Guan Xi didn't want to do that anymore.

Guan Xi thoroughly understood one thing after going through those means that even men couldn't bear.

Torture can't make Tong Shuya think of it at all!

In other words, if Tong Shuya wanted to remember, he had to use other methods.

Guan Xi squinted his sharp eyes, pulled a chair over, and sat down opposite Tong Shuya, frowning and thinking.

There was dead silence all around.

Except for the occasional tick or two of blood dripping from Tong Shuya's fingertips onto the wet floor, there was no other sound.

In the silence of everything, suddenly a small bell rang——

"Didi, Didi, Didi..."

Guan Xi frowned, took out a mini communicator from the pocket of his trousers, and put it on his ear.