The most tricky time-travel: the sin queen

Chapter 8 Lord, the Executioner Was Killed by Hailstones 2
"To be honest, it will be my lifelong honor and dream to send a beauty like you on the road with my own hands and caress every inch of your skin with my own hands." BT Xingshou said extremely shamelessly.

"Bah, I'm ashamed that there is a BT person like you in the world, I curse you to go to hell, I curse you to suffer all the tortures in the world after going to hell..." Ruoxi spit out a mouthful of saliva on Luo Wanwan's face.

"Beauty, according to the usual practice, the first cut should be the first to lose your voice, but I really can't bear your beautiful voice. Where do you think my first cut should start?" Luo Baidao licked his eyes with colored eyes. Guo Ruoxi's bare snowy skin.

"Damn BT, as long as I have breath, I will curse you."

"Your beautiful face, I can't bear it either. I didn't expect every inch of your skin to be so captivating..." Luo Wanwan licked his lips and swallowed.

"Think again, let's take the first cut from your lotus root arm." Luo Wanwan said as he held the knife and walked to Ruoxi's left, staring at her snow-white skin in a daze...

Ruoxi knew that she should close her eyes at this moment, after all, it would be disgusting and perverted to see every piece of skin cut off from her body, but she really couldn't close her eyes...

Just when the knife in Luo Wanwan's hand touched Ruoxi's white and tender skin, a huge thunder exploded from the sky, the sky was instantly dyed mostly red, and the clouds were so red that they were about to bleed.

Luo Baidao's hand holding the knife trembled, and the knife slanted across Ruoxi's fragrant skin.

"Ah...you NND..." Ruoxi had never suffered such a serious injury in her life, looking at the ten centimeter long incision, Ruoxi finally shed tears.

The discussion among the crowd was even worse.

"God is angry."

"Let Li An's go..."

"Li An was wronged..."

"Let Li An's family go, let Li An's family go..." The onlookers became more and more furious. Obviously, the thunderstorm brought back the humanity of all the people, and everyone raised their fists and shouted in unison.

Luo Wanwan was stunned for a moment. He had only carried out the second execution of Lingchi until today in his life. The first time last time he cut a total of 590 knives. That was because he had practiced for three months and used ten heads. The fruit of the pig.

But today, in this situation, he couldn't do anything. He was a little worried, and the people watching seemed to be rushing up.

(End of this chapter)