The iron whip covered in barbs struck down on the body, tearing the clothes, ripping flesh, and blood immediately flowed out. Xiao Hei's face turned pale, every muscle in his body tensed, his jaw clenched, and he remained silent.
"Bitch! It's all your fault! All your fault~! I'm going to kill you!"
Snap—snap—snap! One whip after another, Xiao Hei's body and face were drenched in blood, with flesh flying, looking terribly horrifying. In some places, the white of his bones was already visible.
After a while, Jiang Xuerou was a bit out of breath. She threw away the iron whip, picked up the chili water nearby, and mercilessly poured it on Xiao Hei's body.
Splash—the sound of water, yet it seemed like chili exploding in boiling hot oil, sending chills down one's spine.
Xiao Hei's entire body trembled continuously, the wounds on his body stung and itched from the chili water, he was desperate to tear apart all the skin on his body.
