The Queen of Water: The Nine Lords of the Bully

Chapter 690
Speaking of this, Xiahou Fengli paused, his eyes followed the dagger, and moved to Huangfulian's other hand, "Or, this hand? Or, have you touched both hands?"

Huang Fulian looked at Xiahou Fengli, and said after a few seconds, "Why so much nonsense?!"

"Since you've said that, wouldn't it make me look impersonal if I don't fulfill you?" Xiahoufeng smiled, turned the dagger, and stabbed fiercely into Huangfulian's palm, bleeding immediately!

Huangfu Lian gritted her teeth, enduring the pain from her palm, she didn't make a sound, and the expression on her face didn't change at all.

Huang Fulian's calm reaction made Xiahou Fengli's anger blaze.

He withdrew the knife mercilessly, turned the blood-dripping tip of the knife to Huang Fulian's other hand, and stabbed it hard again!

"I'll see how long you can endure!" Xiahou Fengli said, and once again mercilessly pulled out the dagger.

Papa papa...

Bright red blood gurgled down from Huang Fulian's hands and fell on the floor, forming a small blood pool.

The blood on Huangfulian's face faded bit by bit along with the blood on the ground, turning into a pale.

Seeing this situation, Wei Xuerong's nerves tensed up, and she struggled in fear and shouted, "Xiahou! Stop it! Stop it! What are you doing?! Stop it!"

Xia Houfeng turned a deaf ear to it, smiled sullenly, raised the blood-stained dagger again, and stabbed fiercely into Huangfulian's hand!
Although Huang Fulian said nothing, her face was frighteningly pale.

"Xiahou! Stop it." Wei Xuerong, who was held tightly by Qing, struggled desperately, trying to break free, but Qing would not let go no matter what.

Wei Xuerong was so anxious that she cried.

Xiahou Fengli didn't even look at Wei Xuerong, his expression was blazing, his eyes were red, and he kept venting his inner anger.

At the same time, she enjoyed the pleasure of abusing Huang Fulian.

Huang Fulian didn't move at all, bearing the increasingly fierce blade in Xiahou Feng, her eyes were tightly closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

"Huangfulian, if you beg for mercy like me, I can forgive you." Xia Houfeng said wickedly.

After finishing speaking, he tightly squeezed the dagger in his hand, glared at Huang Fulian with wide eyes, and waited for his reaction.

However, as time passed by, Huang Fulian didn't even frown.

Xiahou Fengli was so angry that his face was livid, and his tone tensed instantly, "Don't you talk? Okay! I'll see how long you can last!"

After finishing speaking, he raised the dagger that was dripping with blood, and stabbed fiercely at Huang Fulian's hand, blood immediately overflowed.

Huang Fulian slowly opened her eyes, glanced at Xiahou Fengli, revealed a weak smile, her voice trembled slightly, "Do you think I will beg you for mercy for such a trivial matter?"

"Don't beg for mercy?" Xia Houfeng gritted his teeth, and the smile on his face was already distorted, "Aren't you afraid that I will break your tendons and make you useless from now on?"

Huang Fulian didn't speak, and closed her eyes again, not looking at him anymore.

Huang Fulian's ignoring action made Xiahou Fengli's anger burn to the highest point, and his whole body trembled with anger.

Damn!

He's just a prisoner, yet he dares to ignore himself!

"Okay! Very good!" Xiahou Fengli suddenly raised the volume, with a bloodthirsty expression on his face, as ferocious as a beast, "Since you have acquiesced, wouldn't it seem that I am too impersonal if I don't fulfill you?" ?”

(End of this chapter)