Chapter 79

in a teasing manner, thinking that Ye Fei Mo came here merely to have a word or two with Han Bi.He was well aware that Ye Fei Mo's gaze swept over Han Bi, his tone as cold and indifferent as ever. "M...Chapter 79

To torment a person doesn't necessarily mean to kill them; it's about leaving them in such a state that they can neither live nor die.

"Second Young Master, we're wrong. We really are. Please, don't do this. Someone might get hurt," Young Master Xu crawled over to beg for mercy, but another man in black kicked him back.

Xu Yongchang and Qiangge had already been beaten by Ye Feimo once; they were now terrified and only wanted to escape the boat and reach shore.

They didn't think of anything else—they just wished to free themselves from this situation, get off the boat, and leave as quickly as possible. Ye Feimo was too terrifying.

"Beg me" Ye Feimo raised an eyebrow and leaned back; he looked even more like a tyrant than before, "I don't have such preferences. You'd be better off begging Qiangge and Xiongge—they would gladly grant your wish."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yongchang felt goosebumps rise on his skin.

Xiongge shouted furiously in anger, "Ye Feimo, where did I offend you that you'd resort to such methods It was my mother who broke your leg. We haven't settled the score yet. What right do you have…"

Receiving Ye Feimo's signal, one of the men in black stepped forward and swung a metal rod at Xiongge’s legs; he screamed as his broken bones were re-broken. He rolled on the ground, crying out in agony.

The two other men were stunned into silence.

Ye Feimo said, "I’ll tell you what gives me the right—It's because I am Ye Feimo!"

He laughed coldly; his eyes gleamed like those of a devil in the darkness, “Since you enjoy gang rape and playing with women, then I shall fulfill your wish and let you have enough.”

Holding out his gun slowly, he loaded it methodically before aiming the black barrel at Qiangge. Qiangge was terrified and couldn't move; Ye Feimo said in a slow manner, "Go on! Do it!"

Qiangge's face fell as he shook his head frantically, “Second Young Master, I don’t have such tastes… please spare me…”

Xiongge was also terrified; he had forgotten about the pain of a broken bone. He always played with others but never in this manner himself. If news of this reached others, where would he place his face

Young Master Xu wanted to escape, but another man in black pointed a gun at him. Ye Feimo said slowly, “Xu Young Master, don’t rush—your turn will come soon.”

Words couldn't describe the scene: A handsome man pointing a gun at another and forcing him to rape yet another person; Qiangge wanted nothing more than death.

In the darkness, Ye Feimo's voice was chilling. "I'll count to three—if you don’t do it by then, I’ll kill you."

"One!"

"Two!"

"..."

"Oh my, oh my, oh my..." As he was about to pull the trigger, Qiang went wild screaming. Xiaohei covered his face; this scene was too shocking for them to watch. They saw Qiang crawling towards Brother Bear as Brother Bear struggled to get up, and Ye Nimo smiled coldly.

Qiang cried; it was the first time in his life that he had encountered such a perverted situation. It felt more speechless than if they whipped him a hundred times with whips. He did have male lovers before, but not often.

Moreover, those were delicate and pretty boys, not someone like Brother Bear, who looked like a fat pig.

This...

How could he react to this

Young Master Er, can we change the game He would rather have Brother Bear on top of him.

The few black-clad men watched Ye Nimo speechlessly; one of them weakly said, "Second Young Master, it seems that Qiang isn’t interested."

Ye Nimo remained expressionless as he spun the gun in his hand. "I’ll count to three, and if you hesitate any longer, I’ll send you straight to hell."

"Second Young Master, I can’t get it up..." How could this be done Qiang cried again. Ye Nimo raised an eyebrow with a weird smile, "What does that have to do with me"

Xiaohei weakly suggested, "Young Master Er, don’t we have some coming from the Middle East..."

"Give it to all three of them."

Hehe, hehe...

Xiaohei laughed weirdly as he gave Qiang, Brother Bear, and Xiao Xue the strongest drug that Longmen had. Ye Nimo’s twisted mind was beyond anyone's imagination.

"Increase the dosage!"

"Second Young Master, this could be lethal," said Xiaohei quietly.

"More!" Ye Feimo wore an expression that said he would go all out if it wasn't to his satisfaction.

"… Alright."

Xiaohei shed a tear of sympathy for Brother Bear and the others in his heart, increasing the dosage. It was simply too unwise to provoke Second Young Master Ye; this person had an abnormal constitution and couldn't be trifled with.

Ye Feimo muttered, "Xiaohei, do you still feel unsatisfied"

Xiaohei: "…Second Young Master, it's absolutely satisfactory."

The幾名黑衣人 also nodded. This scene was already quite shocking to these grown men.

Ye Feimo remained expressionless and pointed at the tools on the wall. "Give them to him so that they can do as they please."

Xiaohei: "…Second Young Master, it really could be fatal."

Ye Feimo gave a cold smile. "Say another word, and you'll be the one getting thrashed."

Xiaohei immediately fell silent, throwing the tools on the wall—short whips, long whips, chains, knives, restraints—to them.

Wah wah wah… When he got back, he had to tell Third Young Master that he wanted to quit.

Wah…

A cold wind blew; various sounds echoed on the oil tanker.

Earlier, Xiao Xu was rolling around on the ground in agony. But after taking the drug, his body became unbearably hot, and he kept stripping off his clothes to rub against the cold floor. He heard Brother Bear's screams of pain and Qiangge's cries of pleasure—Xiao Xu was experiencing a tormenting blend of ice and fire.

His senses controlled his body. Picking up one of the whips from the ground, he lashed out at Qiangge with all his might. Qiangge let out a scream; Xiaohei's eyes twitched as he looked at Ye Feimo in astonishment—how could Ye Feimo remain so expressionless It was truly remarkable.

The others turned their heads away. This scene, well…

Whipping with whips, cutting with knives, dripping wax… These were all minor matters.

Varieties of voices made several men who were used to bloodshed twitch in their faces.

Ye Feimo took a nap, and Xiaohēi's cheeks twisted. Their hair bristles stood up when they heard him taking a nap; was this the difference between those at different levels Xiaohēi wanted to cry again.

Young Master Ye, you’re tormenting us.

Ye Feimo found it somewhat boring and said, "I feel like we haven’t had enough fun yet"

Xiaohēi was at a loss as he looked at the three people in the room who were like beasts; hasn't this been enough

Or should Second Young Master take it personally

This sentence, no matter what, Xiaohēi wouldn’t dare to say. Otherwise, for sure, he would be killed on the spot by Second Young Master.

Ye Feimo stood up and waved his hand, "Bring in the people they brought with them; let their subordinates take turns playing with them until dawn. Don't play them to death."

Xiaohēi: "... "

Second Young Master Ye, you’re great!

Are you not afraid that one day you'll fall into someone else's hands and let us take turns playing with you Xiaohēi thought of the scene and wanted to jump into the sea immediately.

Ye Feimo no longer watched this scene; his methods for dealing with people had never been so twisted and perverted. He usually gave them a quick end, but this time, they really provoked him.

They deserve it.

Daring to provoke warmth was the fate that awaited them.

Anyone who dares to touch even one strand of her hair will regret being born.

After leaving the second floor, he went up to his bedroom on the third floor and comfortably watched movies. Brother Xiong, Big Bro Qiang, Xiao Xu, as well as Bai Xiwen and Gu Yiting who had tormented Warmth, none of them were missed.

If this little girl knew about it, she wouldn't know how to look at him.

Forget it; there's no need for her to know. Let her think the world is white and full of kindness, that would be enough. beating so fast."The others: "..."Wen Ran was thinking that Su Ran was quite poetic and romantic; he was such a talented playboy.Tang Shuwen spoke in a solemn tone, "Su Ran, you actually fancy this k...