Really fierce~
Fei Yu pulled out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it.
The screams inside were truly pitiful.
Who would have thought old Wang, with his masochistic tendencies, could be so formidable when on the attack?
In less than two minutes, the screams inside became weak and hoarse, one could only imagine the torture...
Sigh, I wonder if that kid can handle it, with his delicate skin and tender flesh. It'd be a real pity if he broke under old Wang's hands.
Blowing a smoke ring, Fei Yu knocked on the bathroom door.
"Hey, go easy, don't ruin him. The four of us are still waiting, and don't bury the guy either, okay?"
"Okay, got it!" came the response from inside.
...
Old Wang sat on the toilet with his legs apart, his face pale and eyes lifeless, tears still wet on his cheeks, and the floor covered in blood. His body shivered from time to time.
Getting closer, one could hear him mutter.
"Gone... all gone... I'm, I'm not whole anymore... I'm incomplete..."
