Qi Chimu couldn't help but smile. Halfway through his smile, he realized that the scent of orchids still lingered in the air.
The smell of death.
But it made him hot, and his face sank again.
He was reborn once and nothing changed.
When did this kind of sickness start when you see people cry and your body becomes hot
Qi Chimu was so hot that he could only get up, pushed the quilt away, and walked back and forth in the cold firewood room.
And Bai Weiwei returned to her room.
Only vigilantly asked the system: "This temperament of making sugar when you cry, apart from being pleasant, won't have any other side effects."
System: "... In addition to being pleasant, there are no other side effects."
Excitement is also a kind of pleasure.
Bai Weiwei frowned and thought, "Then this temperament is not a spicy chicken. If I cry every now and then, will my favorability level rise easily?"
Qi Chimu's vigilance is too strong, and it's hard to get a good impression.
If you can increase your favorability by crying once, it will be considered a profit.
The system thought of the excitement and blessing of this temperament, and held it for a while before saying, "Just be happy."
Anyway, the worst is to watch the barrage.
There are really no other side effects.
On the third night, the firewood door opened again.
Qi Chimu lit the oil lamp, leaned on the haystack, and read a book.
He found that after Bai Weiwei left last night, he forgot to lock the door, so he went back to his house in the morning when he saw not many people.
Then took some things and came back again.
He pretended to be calm, because he knew Bai Weiwei's "secret", so he didn't bother to pretend to be a gentleman with her.
Bai Weiwei stood at the door and looked at him for a long time before hesitating to walk in.
Qi Chimu raised his eyes and said with a smile, "Cousin, is this here to bring me food?"
Bai Weiwei's face was tense, she seemed to be struggling.
Qi Chimu was not too vigilant either.
Such a stupid Bai Weiwei really made him not interested in fighting.
There are many thoughts of bullying.
And he actually wanted to see her cry to him again.
Bai Weiwei suddenly gritted her teeth, and finally a few traces of cruelty flashed in her eyes, and then she raised her hand.
White powder sprinkled on his face.
Qi Chimu's face changed, his hands and feet became weak, and he couldn't get up.
Bai Weiwei snorted coldly, "I know you won't give me the paper, so I'll have to torture you to confess."
Torture to extract a confession
Qi Chimu's mind flashed through the things he had done in the dark in his previous life.
Execution of ministers, subjugation is a trick, torture is added.
Various punishments of peeling skin and injecting mercury with needles flashed through his mind.
Sure enough, he has a vicious heart, even if he is stupid, he is extremely stupid.
Qi Chimu was a little annoyed that he had lost his vigilance.
He looked at her blankly.
Bai Weiwei took out the candle, and in the light, she sneered, "Do you know what's going to happen to me, I'll let you know what real pain is."
Qi Chimu watched her take out the candle.
Flashed in my mind, the torture of flesh and blood.
The human flesh is cut open, poured into hot wax, and the pain is excruciating.
His muscles are also a little tight, and the effect of the medicine is not heavy, and he should be able to regain his strength after a period of time.
by that time…
Qi Chimu looked at Bai Weiwei gloomily, all kinds of punishments going over and over in her mind.
Then he saw that Bai Weiwei took out a book, spread it on the ground, and lit a candle.
It seemed she came prepared.
Even the torture books were brought.
Bai Weiwei lit the candle and looked at the copy in the book.
"Take off your clothes, drip wax on the back, let the other party feel the pain of ecstasy, moaning is qualified..."
Qi Chimu: "???"