Bound to the scumbag male system, the goddesses always want to keep me

thump.

Xiao Xiao Muyu knelt down soberly in the world, begging to please: "Master Guard, I will say whatever you ask me to say, and I will do whatever you ask me to do. Please give Xiao Xiao a chance."

I am very careful about what I say, for fear that saying sensitive words will backfire. I heard a little brother surnamed Fu say that some patrons like to use tools to entertain themselves and have more fun. Unfortunately, he thought that everyone was rich and young, and in the Emperor Star, he was like a domineering president who was unattainable, but he was killed overnight. The beating was all over his body, and he was miserable and miserable.

But they are having fun, and the guard obviously wants to cripple himself.

All the ravines in my heart and all the abacus beads in my brain were stirred into paste at this moment. There was only one thought: I would rather live on my knees than die standing.

"The Lord of the City specifically asked you to either speak or shut up. You know, you will be in trouble once you speak, and I don't believe that dead people can't speak, so for my sake, can you please die?"

As Huang Weiwei waved his hand, Xiao Xiao Muyu was automatically tied to the pillar as if programmed.

"The night is long and I have no intention of sleeping. Before you die, I want you to try my skills. Of course you can refuse, but I will still show you. Since you can't change the outcome of death, why not try the taste of pain? Hehehe. ....."

Huang Weiwei picked up the red-hot iron, blew lightly, and continued: "Look, I take good care of you. I am afraid that I will burn you, so I will help you cool down."

I can't explain why, but I always feel excited every time I enter the cell, as if I can let out my natural instincts after being suppressed for a long time.

Unfortunately, I don’t usually have the opportunity to practice it.

This time, she must seize the opportunity to enjoy the sizzling heat of the soldering iron, followed by a bowl of red chili oil.

Really hot and hot.

Xiao Xiao Muyu's mind was spinning like a hot wheel. He had to save himself to save himself. When the soldering iron was only 0.01 meters away from his delicate skin, and when the hot breath made his body shrink back involuntarily, he spoke.

"Captain of the Guard, please believe me once. I am of far greater use to the Lord of the City if I am alive than if I am dead. If I suffer this fate, how can those political opponents of the Lord of the City let go of this opportunity? They will definitely spread rumors that the Lord of the City is trying to cover up the situation. Kill and silence the truth. In this way, not only will you fall into a greater predicament, but the image of the city lord who is loved by all people and wise and powerful will also be damaged. My life and death are small matters, but the reputation of the city lord must not be affected by anything. Defiled. Captain, you don’t want to cause more trouble for yourself, do you?”

"You are threatening me. I am not afraid of threats. How about you try again?"

As he said that, Huang Guard's father stabbed Xiao Xiao Muyu's chest with the iron. The sizzling sound was accompanied by white smoke, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

"Ah~~!"

"Scream, scream. The louder you shout, the more excited I will be. Maybe I will give you a good time when I am happy."

Huang Weiwei turned the iron in a circle, hoping to draw a perfect circle.

Xiao Xiao Muyu wanted to faint, but he had lost the ability to resist and was unable to do anything despite his B-level strength.

"Okay, let me pour some more chili oil on you, and I will give you a chance to speak. You understand!"