Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

Hot sparks danced in the charcoal basin, and the few transparent windows were covered with rain-stained kisses.

The crackling red and the slowly sliding beads of water intertwined on the mirror-like window.

It is reflecting, wisps of silk thread.

It's the pungent smell of smoke. They twist their bodies and stir around various utensils - hot iron pieces, scattered long needles, and ice water floating in iron basins.

Under the paint-stained floor, the room looked like a patchwork execution ground, filled with a little bit of—the smell of blood!

The naked girl was tied to the tiger bench, her legs tightly bound.

Wet and frizzy nylon rope circles were tied to the delicate ankles, shapely calves, and plump thighs.

It's not enough to make all the dents and undulations, the merciless restraint has even made the fair skin that was originally breakable red and purple.

The blocked blood flow makes the little feet pale.

The dazzling bright light stood between the window and the tiger bench, hitting Su Xiaoqiang's face!

Even with her eyes closed tightly, sour tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes involuntarily.

The coat given by Xia Mi covered a large area of ​​skin, but it was not too revealing. At the same time, it instinctively gave the girl some warmth in the cold wind blowing in from nowhere.

But she couldn't bear the biting ice water poured from the top of her head, and it was constantly dripping from Su Xiaoqiang's adhering hair.

Ice crystals slid down her neck, soaked into every inch of her warm skin, and dissipated throughout her body.

The muscles are trembling unconsciously! It's because of fear, and it's also because of the nerves that are disturbed by the low temperature.

With the same drug, even though Lu Mingfei, who had an extraordinary physique, was unconscious for a long time, how could Su Xiaoqiang, an ordinary person, wake up so quickly?

What woke her up was definitely not the usual five-minute lazy wake-up call.

Su Xiaoqiang, who was completely weak, had a ball of towel stuffed into her mouth, her eyes were drooped with a tired expression.

She is a girl known as the little goddess.

but,

So embarrassed.

The villains who despise life are still singing and dancing in the island country in the sea, but the mottled fangs of the banner have traveled across the distance of the ocean, gnawing open the door hidden in peace, releasing endless malice.

The pure white swan was caught by the greedy toad with long claws, pulled in the mud and scratched its wings. The feathers flew away, the wounds were exposed, and the black and red soiled the pure white.

The clang and crisp sound provoked a tingling sound, like the sound of flesh and blood being separated, coming from behind Su Xiaoqiang!

Although she couldn't feel much physical pain due to the residual effects of the drug.

As he sobbed and shook his head, Qian Lie's voice sounded hoarse, "Uh! Uh! Wuwu——!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of of for use for your hands to struggle unconsciously. Your wrists rubbed against the ropes, causing your skin to break and blood to flow out.

Whether it was due to the gradual loss of drug effect or mental and cognitive reasons, Su Xiaoqiang felt that the fingertips of her left hand gradually became as hot as molten lava, and caused a palpitating sting.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

don't want! don't want!

Shouting helplessly in her heart, Su Xiaoqiang looked at Fujiwara and whimpered, her eyes filled with pleading light!

do not do that!

What on earth are you going to do! ?

"Ha! Finally, I have a somewhat understandable reaction." Fujiwara snorted cruelly.

Thinking that the deterrent effect has reached its peak, the villain faced the camera not far away and walked away.

There is blood in the hands, but the face is full of smiles!

"I'm sorry. Time is tight and I can't prepare too many good things. Susan, I really made you laugh."

With a clanging sound, Fujiwara slapped the blood-stained pliers on the iron plate.

He deliberately wiped the blood from his hand on his chest, looked coldly at the camera, waved his hand and said hello.

"Say in advance, Su Sang, there is no fraud in this video, and I don't have the time now."

While talking and laughing, he uttered the coldest threats,

"Susan, you must also know the cost of calling the police. You are a smart person, and I know you won't do that."

Fujiwara let go of the girl behind him who closed her eyes and whined, and smiled coldly.

"I have to say, Susang, your daughter is really outstanding."

"I heard that you have learned dancing, right?" He looked at the girl's thighs and waist with admiration.

"No wonder the flexibility is so good. I added so many bricks under her feet at the beginning, but she didn't feel any pain or itching like a normal person. She didn't even wake up."

"In the end, I poured several basins of ice water on it to lessen the effect of the medicine."

Fujiwara couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.

"I have to say that this medicine is really powerful, Su Sang. If I hadn't slapped her a few times on the way, she would have simply passed out again."

"That's right!" Fujiwara was so fierce that he was afraid of clapping, and he provocatively said, "This drug seems to have been arranged by your driver himself."

"But don't be angry, because being angry won't work. The driver will have disappeared long ago."

Bang bang bang!

Fujiwara felt happy in his heart after avenging himself for being ignored last night.

He banged on the iron plate beside him, his voice triumphantly turning several corners,

"Let's get down to business, Su Jingtian."

"You know my purpose, which is very simple, is to take all the responsibility for that project."

"The location will come to you with this video, bring the contract, I think you know what to do?"

"otherwise."

The automatic real-time translation was still running, converting Fujiwara's words into text. He took off his phone and looked at the trembling girl.

"Look, Susan, what a beautiful girl she is, isn't she?"

"She has a beautiful figure and a beautiful face. I have never seen many girls like this in all my years of living. She looks just like a star. I'm afraid she has inherited a lot of her mother's advantages, right?"

He looked at the goods and admired them, "I don't know whose baby it is. Look at these legs, how tight are they? If you sell them for tens of thousands at a time, countless men will definitely force themselves on them, right?"

"Look at these arms and hands, how white and clean they are. It seems like they haven't suffered much grievance at first glance." He pointed the camera at Su Xiaoqiang's bloody hands and said deliberately, "And these fingers... Oh! No! No! No!" wrong!"

Fujiwara quickly panned the camera to another location, raised his eyebrows and smiled,

"Where are they? Look at these nails. They look so beautiful after they are pulled out!!!"

"You think so? Boss Su?"

He put the phone back in its place, took out the hot iron piece from the charcoal basin and looked at it.

"Susan, in fact, I don't want to do something in my heart. After all, I can do anything to such a beautiful girl. Do you think you can call her a human being? Is there any bottom line?"

"So, if I don't embarrass you, don't embarrass me." Fujiwara squinted at the camera and said sadly,

"I'll give you half an hour to think about it."

"After ten minutes, I also pulled out the nails on her other hand." Fujiwara walked behind the girl, pointed at the good hand, and said softly,

"Don't worry, Shilan High School still has three months to complete. I have a lot of experience. Three months is enough for nails to grow. If you think about it slowly, you will definitely not delay your child's exams."

"More than fifteen minutes, it's okay," footsteps circled, sparks shattered on the ground, and he tapped the girl's feet with the handle of the soldering iron.

Su Xiaoqiang couldn't understand the Japanese spoken by Fujiwara, but she also knew that the person in front of her had evil intentions.

The strange voice from a foreign country surrounded my ears, creating layer after layer of cold helplessness.

The ten white jade grapes couldn't help but curl up.

The spirit that has been immersed in peace for many years is on the verge of being broken under the pressure of danger and bloodshed.

Then the center of the heart burned a little hot.

No one noticed that the girl's eyes alternated between gold and black. Slowly, slowly, the cowardly pleading in her expression disappeared little by little!

"After all, there are still ten pieces here, right?" Fujiwara looked at him coldly, as if he was not looking at a girl, but a commodity or livestock.

"It grows much slower than fingernails. If you really pull it out, you don't know how long you will have to wait before you can see your daughter dancing again."

"I restrained myself just now and didn't let your daughter watch directly. But if you watch your nails being pulled out, even if you don't feel too much pain, it will definitely be an unforgettable experience. !" He chuckled.

"But you have to hurry up. After twenty minutes, I think the anesthetic effect of the drug should have worn off."

"Those slender fingers? Those tiny feet? How painful will it be then?"

"Whatever, it has nothing to do with me." Fujiwara muttered loudly, nonchalantly.

"So if it's more than twenty minutes, I'll put the long needle on the side into her finger."

"Inch by inch, slowly, slowly, nail!" he asked fiercely,

"Fingers connected to the heart, how much does it hurt?"

"It is said that children are the treasures of their parents. Susan, you don't want your daughter to suffer like that, right?"

"It's best not to exceed half an hour, Boss Su."

Fujiwara spread his hands with a smile.

"otherwise?"

"I will first cut off your daughter's toes so that she can never dance again in her life! I will also take the boy's head and package it for you in advance as a Christmas gift a few months later!"

Plop!

He threw the soldering iron back into the charcoal basin, and the sound stirred up smoke and flames, flashing in his ruthless eyes,

"There's no guarantee that this hot guy won't fall into your daughter's lap, which has been practicing dancing for more than ten years, her naturally beautiful face, etc., etc.!"

"It would be a pity. After studying dance for so many years, I can't dance at all."

Fujiwara patted his leg and raised his eyebrows, "After all, I'm afraid no girl would want to show her legs with scars in public, right?"

"No, no, no!" Fujiwara filled a basin of ice water and kept looking at the girl's delicate little face. "If there is a scar on the face, no matter how rich you are, let alone go to school to dance, let alone get married. Now, I can only stay in the house for the rest of my life, right? You think so, Su Sang?"

"But it doesn't matter! We will let her experience what she needs to experience."

Wow!

Fujiwara poured a basin of ice water towards Su Xiaoqiang's face, suddenly whimpering and aggravating the excitement - "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

No matter how embarrassed Su Xiaoqian was, he pointed to a few men waiting not far away and showed a smile that everyone understood.

"And my brothers are here. I heard that Su Sang has no sons, so it would be good to have a few more sons-in-law?"

"Isn't it?"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Several men on standby laughed at the right time, their shoulders twitching, full of anger and disgusting teasing.

"Hey! I have to come first this time, right?" The monkey-faced man rubbed his hands, "A rare rich lady, whoever competes with me will be in a hurry."

"Can you, a dead eunuch, get in?" The tall and thin man stabbed the monkey in the face with disdain, then looked at it with interest, and then raised his head towards the camera, "Father-in-law, your daughter looks like a good thing. ah."

"Tsk, you're underage. I haven't really tried it before. I've practiced dancing a few times in the Golden Triangle." The bald man rubbed his chin, "The one-word horse is the simplest. What about the various postures? How can I have a pendulum? Even though it’s not a one-handed thing, it’s still extremely tight and I’ve killed several people without knowing it.”

"Today?" He couldn't help but smile, "Isn't it lucky to have one more?"

Su Xiaoqiang couldn't understand the unabashedly vulgar words, but the animalistic eyes that fell on all parts of her body didn't need to be translated at all.

They don't think so! !

The girl's legs were subconsciously locked, and her body was shrinking as much as possible.

Su Xiaoqiang twisted her neck and arms uneasily, hoping to pull the coat on her body to cover all the exposed skin.

But now, even such a simple wish cannot be realized.

Amid the malicious and undisguised laughter, the corners of Su Xiaoqiang's eyes became sour.

The fear that swelled in my heart was even several times greater than when I saw those familiar nails.

It's scarier here than in hell.

She doesn't want this!

She would rather die than be trapped by these people.

"Beast!"

In the dark tunnel, roars started coming from the business car following the three Lu family members, which frightened Butler Liu and trembled all over.

"Damn! You beast!!! I will kill you! You stupid devil!! I will definitely kill you!!!!"

Bang bang bang!

Su Jingtian's fist hit the car door uncontrollably, and Su Jingtian even broke it into cracks.

With so much strength and anger in his chest, he doesn't care whether he is the boss of a big company or a respectable entrepreneur!

"Fuck you! You beast! You beast! You beast!"

Su Jingtian's hands were trembling as he cursed with a red face.

"Kill you! Bastard! I must fucking kill you!"

"Decapitated by a thousand cuts! Divided by a thousand cuts!"

Buzz!

Heart arrhythmia, cramping pain like a knife, stabbing into the chest.

"Uh-huh!"

With his body heaving uncontrollably, Su Jingtian tremblingly took out a small gourd-shaped medicine bottle from his chest and quickly poured out the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill without looking at the quantity. He swallowed it in one gulp without looking at the quantity.

Hoo ho ho!

His eyes were red, and Su Jingtian gasped for breath.

There was something he had been hiding from Su Xiaoqiang and his daughter.

He was diagnosed with coronary heart disease a few months ago.

When I saw what Fujiwara did in the video just now, I almost died of anger.

Kill him! He must be killed! Kill him now!

"Xiao Su? What's wrong?" Butler Liu couldn't help but stall the car he was driving. He looked back with a stern look on his face and asked, "Calm down! It's more important than ever to calm down!"

"Calm down! How can I calm down! How do you want me to calm down!" Su Jingtian shouted uncontrollably and glanced at the time on his watch.

Half an hour? He only had half an hour.

The police were called, and he even directly contacted the previous local director!

But it’s only half an hour, half an hour! If you can find out half of the license plate number, it’s considered good!

In this situation, let alone the police, even the King of Heaven and I can't save Su Xiaoqiang and Lu Mingfei.

And as the father of a daughter, no matter how much money he has or how much power he has in society, in this case, it is of no use at all!

The so-called rushing over and killing that damn thing is just an unattainable delusion!