Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

I saw that the room was filled with various training tools, and some whips even had blood stains on them.

On a restraint chair facing the door, there was a little boy. The little boy didn't have a trace of good flesh on his body. Various welts and burn marks covered his whole body.

The little boy's breathing was extremely weak. If it hadn't been for Shu Xiaomeng to see his chest rising and falling slightly, she would have thought that the little boy was dead.

Ren Jiaxing also saw the little boy. He frowned, with a trace of dissatisfaction across his face.

"Didn't they let him be dealt with? Why are they still here?" Ren Jiaxing mumbled.

Shu Xiaomeng walked in slowly, Ren Jiaxing didn't care about it anymore, he also stepped in, closing the door by the way.

"Come on, baby, what do you want to play with?" Ren Jiaxing smiled wretchedly, his eyes crossed the **** whips, then picked a whip, and asked enthusiastically: "Do you think this How about a whip?"

Shu Xiaomeng ignored Ren Jiaxing, she walked to the little boy's side, squatted down, and looked up at the little boy.

The little boy kept his head down, and even if someone came in, he didn't move at all.

Shu Xiaomeng moved her lips, she wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't say anything.

Seeing this, Ren Jiaxing saw a trace of impatience in his eyes, and he walked over and said in a bad tone: "This little jian!"

Shu Xiaomeng tilted her head to look at Ren Jiaxing, a mist of water rose in her eyes, making Ren Jiaxinggu look disappointed.

"Baby, don't care about this little jian, he won't take us wrong." Ren Jiaxing said.

Ren Jiaxing wanted to move Shu Xiaomeng as he spoke, but when Shu Xiaomeng gently stretched his leg, he kicked him to the ground.

Ren Jiaxing:? ? ?

Why is he lying on the ground!

Shu Xiaomeng did not control Ren Jiaxing, but turned to look at the little boy and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

The little boy did not speak, nor did he make any movements.

Only the slightly undulating chest proves that he is still alive.

Shu Xiaomeng pursed her lips. This Ren Jiaxing is really hateful!

Shu Xiaomeng stood up, walked to Ren Jiaxing with a daunted look, and looked at him condescendingly.

"Abnormal!" Shu Xiaomeng said viciously.

However, in Ren Jiaxing's eyes, her somewhat soft voice coupled with these words was an invisible temptation.

Ren Jiaxing licked his lips, he stood up, waved his whip, and greeted Shu Xiaomeng.

He could almost imagine the scene where the whip fell on Shu Xiaomeng, it must be extremely beautiful.

Shu Xiaomeng held the whip all of a sudden and stared at Ren Jiaxing ferociously.

Shu Xiaomeng tugged gently, and Ren Jiaxing threw down the whip to the ground.

Shu Xiaomeng stepped on Ren Jiaxing's back, she didn't speak, she just stared at Ren Jiaxing for a while, letting Ren Jiaxing struggle.

As a general, Ren Jiaxing had high mental strength and military strength. However, it was Shu Xiaomeng he met now, and he could only be suppressed.

Just when Ren Jiaxing thought that Shu Xiaomeng would not be able to move, Shu Xiaomeng suddenly raised his fist and swung towards him.

Shu Xiaomeng started with no mercy, and all of his fists hit Ren Jiaxing's body.

Ren Jiaxing only felt a burst of pain, the pain slowly penetrated into the flesh through the skin, and then penetrated into the bones little by little.

Ren Jiaxing wailed, rolling all over the floor in pain.