172 Already Dead (1/2)

”Uuugghh…”

*sob* *sob* *sob*

Rui Fang Li's face was wet with a mixture of tears and mucus. The days he spent inside the room were horrible and torturous. On the first day that he was abducted, after that crazy woman left, a man wearing a veil brought a full-grown goat.

In Qian Zou, there was a type of torture where the executioners would sprinkle salts to the prisoner's feet and let the goat lick it continuously. A thirsty goat would then lick their feet until the flesh was worn away. The process would take time and it was torturous for the prisoner, enduring endless pain. The process would be repeated until nothing was left to the person's feet.

Rui Fang Li would never think that he would experience that type of torture.

When the goat's tongue extended and licked his erect genital for the first time, he had goosebumps all over his body. Due to the powder that malicious woman sprinkled, he could not help but feel the pleasure when the rough tongue of the goat rubbed his sensitive skin. He did not know how many times he came. At first, he could not help but feel an extreme pleasure amidst the pain. His butt contracted a couple of times whenever he would release himself, burying those tiny thorns deeper. It was a mixture of pain and pleasure but as time went by, the effect of the powder had slowly dissipated and the skin in his genital started to peel, breaking it little by little. For Rui Fang Li, it was the most horrible experience he ever encountered. He could see his little brother twitching due to pain as he screamed whenever the goat would lick it.

He recalled the mocking words the woman said before she left. 'Just imagine being licked by a goat repeatedly until nothing is left, quite entertaining, isn't it?' Rui Fang Li shivered in fear.

The torturous cycle continued repeatedly. He could only scream and cry. At first, he had the energy to curse but later on, when his genital had long been reduced to a tiny stick and his butt were already dripping with blood, Rui Fang Li could only murmur incoherently.

When Shu San came to the manor in order to take over Shu Er's work in taking care of XuanRong's primary sources of poison, Rui Fang Li was already at the verge of death. Due to his sole effort, Rui Fang Li could not die even if he wanted to.

XuanRong entered the room and saw Rui Fang Li's horrible situation, still sitting in s weird manner, Rui Fang Li was already beyond help. The goat would bleat a couple of times before resuming back on nibbling Rui Fang Li's genital.

”Ahhhh!!! Ahhh!!!! Ahhhhh!!! Wuwuwuwu…”

Rui Fang Li cried like a child who was abandoned by the world. It was a heart-tugging scene but XuanRong's heart had long been dead. There was no ounce of pity inside her heart. Her eyes were colder than the snow.

She was not happy, but she was not also sad.

XuanRong felt nothing.

As if Rui Fang Li was only a nameless bug who was not important.

”Still alive?”

XuanRong walked forward and stood in front of Rui Fang Li, looking down at him.

Rui Fang Li raised his head and saw the woman who brought him here to be tortured and could not help but curse repeatedly. Looking at the woman's cold face, Rui Fang Li's heart was filled with anger and deep hatred. Enduring the painful torture, he opened his mouth and spit on her.

XuanRong was taken aback and was not able to move away immediately. Although she was able to shift her body, the spit still landed on her cheeks.

”HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!”

Rui Fang Li laughed maniacally as if possessed by a spirit. His eyes were unfocused as he crazily grinned from ear to ear.

”Bitch!! I will fuck you!! I will fuck you!!! HAHAHAHAHA.” Rui Fang Li screamed as his body stared to shook due to his uncontrollable emotion. His butt started bleeding once again because of it but Rui Fang Li did not care as if he was not on his right mind.

XuanRong's face darkened when she felt the coldness on her left cheek. A murderous glint flashed inside her eyes as she wiped her face. XuanRong stretched her hand and choked Rui Fang Li.

”AHHAHA—khoff! khoff!”

Rui Fang Li could only cough as XuanRong increased the pressure on her hand, pressing his vocal cords. No matter how Rui Fang Li struggled, he was bounded tightly in the chair and could only squirm a little.