Maoshan Ghostbusters

Zhou Xiaoguang staggered back to the second underground floor. The extreme tension made him almost collapsed, and the strong pressure made him breathless.

For him, the best way to relieve stress is women.

He thought of He Xiang, even though she had been tortured into an inhuman form by him, after all, she was still a woman.

For a hungry man, there is better than nothing.

He took the baseball bat and walked to the edge of the cell where He Xiang was closed, and knocked on the iron fence.

He Xiang, who was leaning against the wall in a daze, gave him a vicious look and turned away.

To He Xiang, how annoying his face was.

Seeing He Xiang's indifferent reaction to him, he felt agitated.

"Hey! You dead dog, can't you stand up and greet you when you see your man come to pet you?"

This time, it was even worse, He Xiang turned his whole body around, facing him with his back.

"Grass, you slut, are you planning to rebel today? I think you won't fight for three days! I will give you a good meal, and you will be completely honest."

He picked up the key, opened the iron fence, walked to her and kicked her.

With this kick, he almost used the strength of feeding, but unfortunately, she didn't even hum.

He did not receive the expected screams, and he felt very upset. He gritted his teeth and creaked, then he aimed at her chest and abdomen and kicked her.

As for how many kicks he took, he couldn't even count.

At this time in the past, she must scream so much that he would go to heaven.

But today, she still doesn't say a word, silently accepting all this.

It's as if he just kicked a bag of potatoes instead of her.

He has always regarded her screams and tears as a kind of enjoyment.

But today, she refused to let him enjoy them.

He grabbed her chin, and countless scars like ugly earthworms covered her pale face. Of course he knew that these scars were all traces of his whip.

At this moment, there was not a trace of the weak on this face, the eye sockets were not red and swollen, and there was no tear in the eye sockets.

He just kicked her many feet, she didn't shed a tear.

She looked at him, and she was not even shy.

He felt that it was like a fight between a lion and a tiger, although one of them lost, but the one who lost did not lose to the other in momentum.

"Tsk tusk, who would have thought that this face used to have a beautiful face and dumped sentient beings. Look at what you are now. Old and haggard, with scars on your face. Now you look like a dominatrix."

He wanted to beat her from the heart, since he could not torture her physically.

There are many ways to torture people, aren't they?

In many cases, verbal violence can defeat opponents more quickly and directly.

He Xiang suddenly let out a grinning laugh.

Make him laugh completely, "You bastard, what are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you."

She said so directly!

He grabbed her neck furiously and shouted, "What is so good about me to be laughed at by you bitch?"

"You are almost finished."

Her tone was calm and natural, as natural as saying that today is Tuesday.

Her careless attitude made him even more annoyed, so he roared, "Why do you think so?"

"A woman's intuition."

Oh ha ha ha ha-ha ha ha ha-

Zhou Xiaoguang burst into a crazy laugh.

He picked up the baseball bat and aimed at her Tian Ling Gai, gritted his teeth and said, "Dear little bastard, does your instinct tell you that I can hit you with a single wave of the stick now?"

I thought she would be so frightened that she would cry, kneeling and begging for mercy, just like she always did.

But she didn't. Her big eyes showed wanton sarcasm, "You would never do that."

"Why? He Xiang, you are just my slave. You would not naively think that I have fallen in love with you?"

"No!" She shook her head vigorously, "You have never loved anyone."

"In that case, why do you think I won't kill you?"

"Because you still need me temporarily, you can't do without a woman."

"You bitch!"

Zhou Xiaoguang was said to be short and medium, pushed her away and kicked her. He is indeed inseparable from women, and his interest in women is more tortured than affectionate. He also felt incomprehensible for his strange habit, but he just liked to see her tears and blood.

He stroked her pale cheeks with a baseball bat.

But she was motionless like a corpse.

Her face is delicate and petite, and her eyes are black and beautiful. When she stares at an item, it reminds me of the Barbie doll in the window.

In fact, his devastation did not make her too ugly, but the scars added beauty to her vicissitudes. He comforted himself like this in his heart.

"By the way, why can't you be as quiet as Xie Baoer?"

Her black eyes were full of surprise, "Who is Xie Baoer?"

"Xie Baoer is an actress just like you, but she is more interesting than you, and she never cries or makes trouble."

"Oh? Is this Xie Bao'er here?"

"Yeah."

"But I have never heard her voice."

"That's because people are quiet and delicate, you think they all look like you, like a tigress going down the mountain."

He Xiang was stunned. No woman could be so abused and kept silent, right?

Zhou Xiaoguang beat up a woman, which can only be described as inhumane. After being imprisoned by him for a year and eight months, there was no good piece of meat on her body.

Can this woman named Xie Bao'er be silent?

This endurance and endurance is simply the legendary tank father.

"I'll show you another good thing."

After Zhou Xiaoguang finished speaking, he drew out the pistol from her waist and stuffed it into her mouth.

He Xiang was just opening his mouth wide, and he didn't watch out. He actually stuffed his gun in.

"Baby, if I pull the trigger now, guess what?"

This time, she was really frightened, trembling all over, tears falling down, she made a begging gesture and begged him to take the gun away.

She knew that he was a real lunatic and could do anything.

"With a bang, there will be a big hole in the back of your head, and then your brain will rush down the hole. That scene must be very interesting."

After stirring the gun in her mouth for a long time, he took it out and wiped off the saliva on her body.

"You are right, I can't live without a woman, I still need you for the time being. So I can't blow your head off for the time being."

He Xiang shrank in the corner and began to sob in a low voice.

"Okay, baby, now your man is tired, he has to take a rest, and when I wake up, I will come to play with you. We can play the game of holding a gun to the mouth and pulling the trigger."

After Zhou Xiaoguang finished speaking, he left the cell with a baseball bat, locked the door, and walked towards his room.