279 The smell of blood
Soon, one side of the iron cage was opened, and two people dragged the maid out!
The temperature in the basement was low, but the guards would not only let her suffer, but also prevent her from freezing to death. Moreover, she was given food every day from the leftovers of the Philipine servants in the old mansion.
Not torturing her didn’t mean that she would have a good life. In short, she just needed to let young master ya remember her and torture her!
The maid was lying on the cold ground, her hair tangled up in a knot because she had not washed it for many days!
When she looked up and saw Liancheng Yazhi, her desperate eyes were suddenly filled with death. She kowtowed and begged for mercy.”Young master ya, young master ya urged me to be possessed. I shouldn’t have drugged you. I was wrong. Please forgive me, Yingluo!”
Liancheng Yazhi looked at him indifferently, not even giving him a look of disdain! He was looking at her as if she was a dead person.
“Raise the temperature!” Liancheng Yazhi ordered. Sprinkle some more medicine on her. ”
The four of them didn’t understand, but they still quickly followed Liancheng Yazhi’s instructions.
In the Liancheng family’s old house, even the basement was connected to a heating pipe. Even the air conditioner was set up, but it was usually turned off.
The heater and air conditioner were turned on at the same time, and the temperature rose rapidly!
To Liancheng Yazhi, the rising temperature was the warmth he felt, but to the maid, it was an extremely painful torture.
Because the temperature had risen, the frostbites began to itch, and the powder sprinkled on her body was an especially effective itching medicine.
The itch was so unbearable that it felt like countless ants were biting her. She had no choice but to reach out and scratch them all over her body! He scratched his skin, bled, and was covered in wounds.
Liancheng Yazhi looked at the woman who was screaming in pain and rolling on the ground, and the mania in his heart gradually calmed down.
The so-called venting didn’t necessarily mean that you had to personally kill or torture.
Instead, as long as you could see others in pain, that would be enough.
Liancheng Yazhi was like this. He admitted that he was a little perverted. When he was unhappy, he needed to see someone in pain!
Seeing the maid’s body bleeding from her own scratches, her body rubbing against the ground, and her skin almost completely worn off, Liancheng Yazhi finally gave a faint smile at the bloody scene.
“Continue locking him up,” he said to the four of them.
She would wait for the next time he was in a bad mood and continue to torture him!
He would not personally deal with this kind of woman, because she was too lowly and not worthy of his personal torture.
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Liancheng Yazhi’s mood was a little better when he came out of the basement. After returning to his room, he took off his shoes and lay on the bed without changing his clothes. He first checked if Rong Yan had woken up.
In the end, just as she laid down, Rong Yan closed her eyes and hugged his waist. She leaned on his chest and rubbed against it twice. Wu Huahua, where did you go, Huahua? ”
She stopped and raised her head to look at him in a daze.”There’s the smell of blood on your body,”
Liancheng Yazhi raised his sleeve and sniffed. I’m going to take a shower, Yingluo.”
The smell of blood was very faint. He must have smelled it in the basement just now. The thought of it being that woman’s blood made him feel disgusted.
Liancheng Yazhi entered the bathroom and quickly took off his clothes. He took off everything inside and out and threw them into the trash can.
Ten minutes later, he finished his shower and came out while wiping his hair. He saw that Rong Yan was no longer lying on the bed but was standing in front of the glass door, leaning against the door and looking outside. He said unhappily, ” why aren’t you sleeping? are you sleepwalking? come over and wipe my hair.