president, addicted to love

Chapter 290 Inhuman torture He Liancheng chuckled, "Is my current appearance ugly?"

"It's not ugly, it's handsome, it's the most handsome hairstyle I've ever seen." Qi Xia had tears in his eyes.

He Liancheng smiled happily, "My wife can really talk."

Qi Xia blinked, tears pattered down in the bathtub, he turned his back to her and didn't see her.

She retracted her fingers and asked distressedly, "Husband, does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." He Liancheng turned his head suddenly, and found that her face was full of tears, and immediately felt distressed, and stretched out his arms to hug her, "Silly girl, it doesn't hurt at all, don't cry."

Qi Xia bit her lip, tears brushed away, she would never forget the fear in her heart when he was shot... How could such a long scar not hurt?

"Stop crying, good boy." He Liancheng held her face, lowered his head and kissed her face, gently kissing away the tears on her face.

This tender and sweet kiss gradually changed in taste later, his lips slid towards her neck, then slowly moved down, his palm entered from the hem of his clothes, and caressed her body.

Her skin was soft and smooth, just like the finest satin, he couldn't put it down, and the two clusters of flower buds gradually bloomed and stood upright under his kneading.

At some point, her clothes had slipped to her arms, and her skin had come into contact with the hot and humid air. She couldn't help moaning, her hands were tightly propped on the edge of the bathtub, her eyes were filled with mist, and her voice had become soft, "Honey, you can't..."

His blazing heat was on her waist, through the thin fabric, she could even feel the beating of the meridian above, he bit her earlobe, sucking carefully, his voice was low and hoarse, "Don't worry, I have a measure .”

He picked her up and put her in the bathtub. She had already taken off all her clothes. Her back was leaning against the edge of the bathtub, and her hands were propped up. This posture made her feel a little embarrassed, but the emptiness in her body made her Give up shyness.

He reached in with his hand and kneaded slowly, with just the right amount of force. After a little bit of force, he heard her snort, "Husband..."

"Baby, don't worry..." His voice was hoarse, with a tense look.

His fingers moved in and out until she let out a long snort and limp in the bathtub.

He kissed her lovingly and washed her body, her eyes fell on his waist, the upright part was raised high, because he was patient with her body because he was concerned about her body.

"Husband, you..." Her cheeks were flushed, and the charm in her eyes had not dissipated, almost dripping water.

His throat tightened, his body tensed even more uncomfortable, he bowed his head and kissed her on the lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine."

She lowered her eyes shyly, and stretched out her fingers shyly, "I'll help you."

Sweat was already dripping from his handsome face, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, his throat rolling, "No, it will be fine in a while."

He was worried that he could not handle the force well and hurt her.

Qi Xia rested her head on his chest, her heart was as soft as cotton candy.

He kissed her forehead and carried her out of the bathtub. He wanted to send her back to the ward, but she grabbed his arm nervously, "Husband, your injury...let me down, I can walk by myself."

He looked at her with a smile, "The injury is fine, I will carry you to bed."

He Liancheng carried her back to the bed, and the two embraced and fell asleep.

In the basement of Eunice Castle, a torture has just begun.

This basement was originally a torture room, with all kinds of torture tools in it, and the disgusting smell of blood mixed with rotten smell. The wild wolf and Firefox were tied to the electric chair by iron handcuffs and shackles. They were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Generally, waiting for the arrival of the god of death.

Beitang walked down the stone steps slowly, his tall and straight body looked even taller under the dim light, his handsome face had a cold expression, his eyes were like sharp swords piercing towards the wild wolf and Firefox.

He said coldly, "If you cooperate, I will consider keeping your whole body."

The wild wolf snorted coldly, "It's dead anyway, I'm afraid of what to do with so many."

Beitang said gloomyly, "You are dead, and you still have family members. Do you want your family members to accompany you to meet Hades?"

The wild wolf laughed loudly as if hearing something funny, "My family has already been moved to a safe place by the godfather, Beitangshen, you can't threaten me."

"Really? Since you are not afraid of death, then give it a try. Is there anything I can do to make your life worse than death?" Beitang waved his hand casually, and Jiang Dao, who was standing behind him, suddenly took a step forward and walked to the field. in front of the wolf.

Ye Lang stared at Jiang Dao, "What are you going to do?"

"Do you know the feeling of electric current passing through the human body? The body is slowly paralyzed, the limbs seem to be frozen, and the heart gradually loses its beating. In the end, your whole body will become a black skeleton..." Jiang Dao's calm voice, Haunting in the empty basement, gloomy and creepy.

Jiang Dao pressed the switch of the electric chair expressionlessly. This is a modified electric chair. The current can be adjusted at will. He first adjusted the current to a moderate level. The human body is very painful, but it is not dead.

The two electric chairs were powered on at the same time, and the sound of ziz sounded in the room. At first, the wild wolf and Firefox restrained themselves, clenching their teeth and did not groan. In the end, the electricity kept increasing, and they could no longer bear it. Stopped, howling in pain.

The two of them struggled vigorously, trying to escape from the electric chair, but their hands, feet and limbs were tightly bound, and they could not escape at all.

"Ah—" The howl of pain was extremely shrill.

There was even white smoke rising from their bodies, and the flames were ignited on their clothes. A smell of burnt fresh meat filled the air. The kebabs grilled on the stove are average.

"Ah—it hurts—"

The two wild wolves had already begun to roll their eyes, their bodies trembling violently, as if they were about to suffocate.

Jiang Dao suddenly turned the current to the minimum, and said coldly, "The godfather has several lairs, how can we find him?"

The trembling arc of the two people became smaller, and they could barely breathe. The wild wolf raised his head dripping with sweat, staring at Jiang Dao with hatred eyes, "You kill me!"

Jiang Dao sneered, "It's so boring to kill you, I haven't had enough fun yet." He turned his head suddenly and looked at Firefox, who was panting heavily, "What about you? You don't want to say?"

Firefox hung her head in embarrassment, her clothes were wet with sweat, she gritted her teeth and said, "If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

Jiang Dao clapped his hands, "So there are two tough guys, don't worry, I won't let you down." He waved his hand, and his men pushed a small cart to Jiang Dao from a distance.

A white cloth was covered on the cart, and Jiang Dao suddenly tore off the white cloth and threw it on the ground. The things placed on the cart suddenly caught everyone's eyes.

Tools such as chisels, hammers, daggers, scissors, scalpels, iron hooks, etc. are placed side by side in the stainless steel plate. These tools have a layer of mottled crimson on the outside, and it is not clear whether it is rust or blood.

Seeing these things, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of torture awaits them. The already bloody wolf and Firefox shivered involuntarily.

However, it's dead anyway, just grit your teeth, persevere, and you'll get through it!The same thought popped into their heads.

Jiang Dao put on a pair of rubber gloves slowly, and said to himself, "I don't like to get blood on my hands."

After putting on the gloves, he put on a rubber apron, picked up a chisel and a hammer from the cart, and walked slowly towards the wild wolf. At this time, he was just like the bt butcher killer in a horror movie, taking one step at a time. approaching his prey.

Jiang Dao stared at the wolf indifferently, "You still have one more chance."

The wild wolf clenched his fists tightly and clarified his attitude with silence.

The corner of Jiang Dao's lips twitched, and he sneered, "Wild wolf, do you want to know what it tastes like after your brain is fried?"

At the same time, a man wearing a chef uniform pushed a dining cart into the basement. There was an induction cooker on top of the dining cart, and a frying pan was placed on top of the stove. The switch of the induction cooker was turned on, and cooking oil was poured into the pan.

The wild wolf froze, and a look of fear filled Firefox's eyes.

"You will know soon." Jiang Dao's lips curled up into a sinister smile. He picked up the chisel with his left hand and put the chisel on the top of the wild wolf's head. The pointed part was close to his scalp. Hammer, hit the chisel hard.

"Ah——" the wild wolf howled in pain, blood flowed down his forehead, and dripped on the floor. He struggled crazily in pain, wanting to bite off his tongue.

However, before he had time to implement it, a bodyguard rushed over and stuffed a braces into his mouth, so that he could not live or die.

Firefox was trembling all over. Seeing the situation of the wild wolf, she thought of her own fate and almost fainted.

"Boom——" Jiang Dao struck again, and the chisel penetrated into the wolf's skull. He stated coldly, "Now I have opened your skull, and next, I will use a scalpel to separate your skull." Skin, cut off part of your brain and fry it in a pan."

The wild wolf let out a shrill scream and struggled violently. The scalpel cut open his scalp bit by bit, just like the melon on the top of a watermelon was unscrewed, and the scalp on the top of his head was also cut. The scalpel was unscrewed, revealing something white and tofu-like.

Bei Tangshen was like a high-ranking emperor, sitting on a chair 30 meters away from them, watching the cruel and bloody scene calmly, without blinking his eyes.

The wild wolf rolled his eyes fiercely, and every time he was about to faint, someone injected him with a potion to keep him awake and endure inhuman torture.

(The detailed part of h is shared in the group.)