Mind reading, after failing to die, I became a popular person

Now Qiao Yaozu truly felt the feeling of being on the verge of death.

That kind of mental suppression, just kidding, Lan Yetan himself has practiced it.

It is likely that I have practiced everything, but not very well, just a little bit.

Ling Yu: ...

The man gasped for breath, seemingly realizing only now that he had hit more than just a wall.

This guy kicked the durian.

It's hard and painful, and it doesn't look very pretty.

The girl suppressed the man expressionlessly, recalling the things he had done.

Pulling out the intestines from a girl's vagina... Yue is too disgusting. I can't do it myself, so don't let that person get pleasure. And if you pull it out, you'll die.

Well...it's a bit of torture, but you have to survive.

Lan Yetan had an expressionless face. He first grabbed his hair, lifted him up and slapped him in the face.

Since he was squatting and pinned down by a knee, Qiao Yaozu was unable to move and could only take the slap in a miserable state.

His face was burning with pain and his head was aching. From childhood to adulthood, had Qiao Yaozu ever suffered such an injustice?

He usually beat his sisters at home, so even if he suffered in prison, he had forgotten all about it.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

He lost his voice in pain and gritted his teeth for a moment, thinking to himself: It's okay, a woman like this won't be able to hold on for long even if she has more strength.

When the time comes, I will definitely pay this woman back a hundredfold for what she has done to me!

Lan Ye Tan: A good story is all about imagination, right?

She had no expression on her face and just slapped him again and again.

I feel so sad...

I feel so sorry for my hands that my palms are red. Why is this person so thick-skinned?

He was beating her while complaining in his heart, and then he didn't forget to put more strength into his legs and pressed down fiercely.

The pressure made the person scream in pain.

[Hey, I don't think I'm that strong.]

To be honest, the main reason I say I'm weak is because I feel really weak when I'm in physical education class or running, but I don't feel weak anymore when it comes to beating up this kind of person.

I feel like I have endless energy. For example, I am angry now, so I am stronger and more ruthless.

Ling Yu was already accustomed to keeping the other person awake and not fainting, but he was still being gentle this time.

You know, Lan Niannian and Ye Qiang were the ones who suffered the most last time, but this guy is about to suffer the most too.

Lanye Tanshan felt good, really good, looking at Qiao Yaozu lying on the ground gasping for breath without any ability to fight back.

I've already started thinking about how many times I should wash my hands when I get home.

Standing up, Qiao Yaozu found it difficult to even move, let alone fight back, because it was so painful that he felt pain all over his body.

He thought silently, is it possible that I will fail here today... ?

Lan Ye Tan looked at Qiao Yaozu and remembered what he had done to Ye Qiang before.

Well, I think it can be implemented. After all, hasn’t this guy always been proud of being a man?

She actually never understood what was going on in the head of this male chauvinist? Wasn't it just a little more root carving?

What's there to be proud of? Just take his dick and he'll be fine.

The girl was silent for a while and began to look for tools. Qiao Yaozu looked at Lan Yetan who was rummaging through the bag with his back to him.

I wanted to move, I wanted to resist, I wanted to let Lan Yetan know that I was not a pushover either.

But I found that I couldn't move at all, I really couldn't move, my whole body felt numb and stiff.

Lan Yetan said that he was looking for something with his back to that person, but Ling Yu would report to him what that person was doing.

Sure enough, a stupid guy like this will never be content, so we have to get rid of him completely.

Sometimes it’s not that Lan Ye Tan hates men, but some men really make people feel disgusted and want to vomit.

He thought he was a man and that he could do whatever he wanted just because he looked like a root sculpture.

He ignores and despises women every day.

But he never knew that he was also a species born from a woman's crotch.

It's really disgusting...

She had already prepared a telescopic stick. This was expected, and she could more or less guess that she would have to use a stick to deal with this kind of person.

I feel like I didn't use the knife, but I did use the stick. This is called self-defense.

Yes, self-defense.

Lan Yetan walked towards the man step by step. At this moment, Qiao Yaozu seemed to have realized that he was going to die today and started to give up.

He kept shouting something.

"Those girls were crying and begging me to let them go. How ridiculous! They were all a bunch of bitches. How could they let me go?"

"Do you know what it looks like when their intestines are pulled out? Their bodies twitch constantly. It hurts like hell!"

"I say this is what some of you women deserve, especially those like you who are neither male nor female."

His malice grew.

"Isn't it just a pure appearance? With such great strength, is she still a woman...?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Yetan swung his stick and smashed it down.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

At that moment, he was heartbroken and trembling all over. He never expected that Lan Yetan, a girl, would think of such a vicious punishment.

The girl had a calm expression at this moment, just looking at him indifferently.

But Ling Yu knew that Lan Ye Tan was really angry and didn't even have time to joke with him.

This isn't anger, what is this?

But that man is really a bastard. It really makes me feel sick and painful just listening to him.

I can’t imagine how painful it was for the girls who were tortured by him. They cried and begged for mercy. They were just wearing their favorite skirt and going home as usual, but they were targeted by such a demon.

Then he was dragged into an alley and tortured to death.

Even, gutting.

Every word he said was filled with the helpless tears and blood of those girls.

Disgusting, so disgusting...

Lan Yetan began to feel nauseous again, with a churning and uncomfortable feeling in his stomach.

Her voice was soft, yet it made people feel creepy.

"Then I'll let you have a taste of it too. It's even better to be dead than to destroy something you're so proud of."

"Let me see what you are proud of."

Sometimes I really don't understand what kind of thought process this kind of man has to come up with such words that sound like nuclear waste water.

He was twitching with pain all over, but this was actually relatively mild, not half as painful as having his intestines removed.

He couldn't make any sound from his throat. It was in extreme pain. It was probably the limit of what he could endure.

Lan Yetan hit the thing with a stick again and again, not knowing how many times he had hit it. Only after he was sure that the thing was broken into pieces did he nod with satisfaction.

"You know what? Those girls were in so much more pain than you were at that time."

"Now you are truly neither male nor female."