The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

I thought I was perverted enough, but whose general is this?

However, even if this move would allow Si Jingzhu to get what he wanted, Sang Zhe would still take the initiative.

"Tell you, Si Jingzhu."

With a villain-like evil smile on his face, he slowly walked to the cabinet where the torture instruments were kept in the prison and said slowly:

"Our Prison Department is known as the cruelest hell on earth in the entire cultivation world, and there is a reason for that."

"Do you know how much blood and tears of prisoners have been placed on each of these torture instruments?"

As he spoke, he picked up a whip that was as thick as his forearm.

The moment she saw the whip, Si Jingzhu was so happy that she almost fainted.

Correct!

That's the one!

Just hit me with that big one!

Such a thick whip, with iron barbs!

It must feel great to be covered in blood and flesh all at once!

But she didn't have time to get excited.

Sang Zhe suddenly muttered, "It's too heavy. I can't shake it off."

Then he picked up a thin whip that was a circle smaller from the side.

Si Jingzhu: “…”

Never mind, just be thinner. It should hurt to hit someone.

Moreover, this thin whip is also unique in shape. It is made of thin pieces like python scales. When the whip is used, the skin and flesh hooked by these scales are enough to make people feel heartbroken.

result.

The bastard Sang Zhe took a look and put it down again.

"It's all scales, and it hurts to hold it."

Si Jingzhu gritted his teeth: "I..."

In the end, he had to hold back the swear words.

After careful selection for a long time, Sang Zhe finally chose a thin and small whip, just a short section.

If it hits a person, it would probably only leave a small red mark.

"Very good, that's it."

Si Jingzhu looked pitifully at the small whip in his hand.

He looked at the torture cabinet with a look of regret and disappointment, at the dazzling array of torture instruments.

……never mind.

It's okay, it's good enough if it's useful.

The little one is also very cute.

Sang Zhe, who had chosen the torture instruments, walked behind Si Jingzhu while slapping them with a grim smile.

"Hey, Si Jingzhu, you asked for this!"

"Before in the Immortal Sect, you bullied me and insulted me every day. Now that you are in my hands, I will make you wish you were dead!"

Correct!

I am unable to live and unable to die!

Si Jingzhu was so excited that tears filled her eyes and she was about to cry.

He gave up everything and finally tricked Shi Qingyan into taking him out of the sect.

After going through untold hardships, it finally fell into the hands of the demon cultivator.

The result was another long and torturous placement period.

at last.

at last!

Finally today, I was able to experience the torture of punishment on myself as I wished!

At this moment, the small whip in Sang Zhe's hand looked like a delicious piece of meat bone in Si Jingzhu's eyes.

She was so greedy that she almost drooled.

"Quick, hey, hit me hard with that..."

She was eagerly waiting for Sang Zhe to torture her.

But when Sang Zhe hit her.

She felt something was wrong again.

...Why doesn’t it hurt?

She turned her head in a daze, only to find that the whip had hit her body.

But I didn't feel any pain at all.

Didn't even see a mark.

"Haha! How about it!"

Sang Zhe standing aside had a look of satisfaction on his face, as if he had used all his strength in that whip.

"Is your body shaking with pain, whimpering, or even your soul trembling?"

"Haha, no matter how you whine and beg for mercy, I won't let you go!"

Si Jingzhu opened his mouth dryly, and after a long while he managed to utter a sentence:

"...You didn't eat?"

When Sang Zhe heard this, he became angry and hit him even harder.

Snapped.

It still doesn’t hurt.

"Little dog, can you do it?"

clap clap.

He hit her several times in a row, and each time Sang Zhe seemed to use more force.

But Si Jingzhu just felt like being bitten by a mosquito, without any feeling at all.

This made Si Jingzhu very painful.

I finally got the punishment I had been looking forward to, but why don’t I feel anything at all?

No.

Please try harder!

Don't feel sorry for me, use more force, have you not eaten?

But the small whip fell on his body, and he felt a faint itchy feeling, which further touched Si Jingzhu's itchy heart.

The more I was whipped, the more itchy I felt.

The more you itch, the more you can't be satisfied.

This vicious cycle seemed to have been stopped by someone.

Very torturous and painful.

So a very funny scene appeared in the prison.

Sang Zhe laughed wickedly and whipped Si Jingzhu with a small whip while laughing wildly.

But Si Jingzhu's beautiful eyes were dull and she didn't move at all, completely unaware that she was lying on the ground.

That expression was as if he was doubting his life.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Sang Zhe was panting, and he sat there panting with sweat all over his face, but he still grinned:

"How...how is it..."

"Is it... painful... scary?"

Si Jingzhu turned his head stiffly.

Her eyes were full of despair and pleading.

"Please, please. Can you please change someone else?"

"Why don't you go back and eat something before coming back?"

“Oh, you’re scared of my beatings, and you want to switch to someone who’s weaker and gentler?” Sang Zhe sneered, “I’m telling you, you’re dreaming!”

"Si Jingzhu, today is just the beginning."

"From today on, I will torture you for an hour every day! I will let you know why I, the head of the Demonic Prison, am so famous!"

After saying this, Sang Zhezhi left the prison with a triumphant look on his face.

Only Si Jingzhu was left, sitting on the ground as if he was doubting his life.

But Sang Zhe's words seemed to have aroused her appetite. All those memories of when she was alone at home before came flooding back to her mind, as if washing over her nerves.

She felt as if ants were crawling all over her body.

It was extremely uncomfortable, but I couldn't get relief on my own.

"don't want……"

Her face flushed, her breathing became a little faster, and her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness and crystal. "Don't, don't go... Don't go!"

"I, I was wrong. I don't dislike you anymore!"

"I was just joking! Actually, you are awesome!"

"Don't leave!"

33. Creating a Wave

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Of course it wasn’t that Sang Zhe didn’t have the strength to hit people.

This was also the idea given to him by the system.

I just put it aside and played it, the progress of the strategy is too slow. After a few days, it didn't even increase by 10%.

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And the longer she let it sit, the less obvious her perverted desires became.

It's like treating her illness.

At this time, you need to increase her sensitivity and make her needs greater and greater.

The more addicted you are, the more needs you have, and the more painful it will be when your needs are not met.

This is what is called inch-stop training.

So just now, Sang Zhe deliberately chose a small whip that was harmless to humans and animals, and he also deliberately controlled the strength.

Control the force to a level that is just enough to arouse her addiction, but not enough to satisfy her.

Sure enough, the results were remarkable.

At this moment, Si Jingzhu seemed to no longer care about his image. He slumped on the ground, begging himself desperately and helplessly.

Her face was flushed and her breathing was soft.

The whole person looked like he was pulled out of the water.