The Farmer Girl Who Traveled Time

The Farmer Girl Who Traveled Time
Chapter 64


In a dark water prison, the,



feng Xiaobao's hands were tied with iron chains, and most of his body was submerged in water.



The turbid droppings were unfounded, and it seemed like there were some unknown creatures swimming in the water,



"Nr ..."



I heard an uncomfortable voice,



the hands hang for too long, and the blood no longer flows.



"G ..."



Feng Xiaobao knew that he had caught a cold, or perhaps a fever, and he was dizzy and could not stay awake.



The iron key had a mechanism, and occasionally the iron key would be stretched out, immersing Feng Xiaobao's entire body into the water.



Her hair is soft and hangs wet on the side of the ear.



The water prison was a dark, cold and damp dungeon, like countless innocent souls roaring soundlessly.



Shaking, Feng Xiaobao faintly looked at his father, Feng Li walked towards him with a smile, Feng,



did his father come to pick him up ...



"Dad ..."



Feng Xiaobao gnashed his teeth for so long, after all, the grievances in his eyes Little tears flowed down his face.



The figure gradually approached, and



Feng Tianling could not help but freeze when he heard "father" with a smile at the corner of his mouth,



"Pull the criminal."



According to the order, the iron key was pulled under control, and Feng Xiaobao finally escaped from the sewer.



A wet and cold body comes into contact with hard rocky soil, and



with cries of pain,



feng Xiaobao's eyes gradually became clear, and he saw a pair of beautiful embroidered black boots, which were,



looking up along those black boots, and gritting his teeth. :



"Feng Tianling——"



Grasping his collar, Feng Tianling easily lifted Feng Xiaobao into the air, and leaned heavily against the cold prison wall, which was a cold one,



"You little bastard stayed in the water prison all night, it seems like you haven't learned how to behave,




The heavy thrust was ruthless, Feng Xiaobao's legs flew high into the air without any strength, and with a muffled voice, the suspicious sweet taste in his mouth surged, not wanting to show weakness. , he held a spike in his mouth, Feng



Xiaobao was secretly Silent.



"Speak!"



Feng Tianling stared intently.



There was silence again, Feng Tianling threw Feng Xiaobao to the ground as if picking up an inanimate object, taking out a handkerchief to wipe his wet hand.



The fishy sweetness in her mouth could no longer be held back, and as she fell to the ground, blood also spewed out from her open mouth



Feng Tianling wiping the back of his hand was seen by Feng Xiaobao, and he laughed mockingly :



"This action is very feminine. Ah, what ... His Highness the Ninth Prince was tired of being a man. "



The smile suddenly disappeared, and these words seemed to hit one's pain point.



Feng Tianling gnashed his teeth viciously,



"It's nice to be a man, and this hall will never get bored. I just indulged in beauty yesterday, and it could be described as a fun night! Ms.



Feng, why don't you cut those two extra things, and also experience the excitement of this man ... .."



Then he gestured for the shadow guard to tie the prisoner to the wooden pole beside him!



Feng Tianling walked towards the torture device at the side, picking, and picking an unusually sharp machete dagger, turning around



and walked towards the prisoner that bound Feng Xiaobao who could not move,



this bastard wants to bypass \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*, this pervert, pervert



!



Feng Xiaobao struggled silently and frantically, his mouth had been gagged with a white cloth by the shadow guard, and he was unable to speak, because His Majesty hated the wails of the tortured one the most, the one who was being tortured, and the prisoner's mouth will be blocked.



This joke can prevent Jiu Dian's ears from being tainted, and can prevent inmates from half-gritting their teeth and committing suicide due to the pain of torture!



Feng Tianling held a small and sharp machete in his left hand, step by step



towards Feng Xiaobao Walking direction, footsteps were not slow or hasty, very regular, as if pacing leisurely in his own garden, and



finally - finally



he stood in front of Ren Zaiyang, holding



the dagger in his hand was like a man, the dagger was reflecting a cold light Shaking Feng Xiaobao's eyes,



he raised his knife and dropped it!