Vol 4 Chapter 239:

In the five-star presidential suite, Louis is tormenting a 13-year-old boy. The thin boy on the black bed is hung high and inconspicuous. The boy has a very beautiful face and delicate facial features. Unbelievable, skin white Shengxue, deep eyes like two black grapes, exceptionally beautiful, but now full of pain, despair, like a small animal caught in the abyss, sobbing and wailing.
His hands were hanging, and his white body was covered with one after another whip marks, some reddish, and some bleeding, and it was particularly shocking on the white skin, with extreme emotions on his chest and lower body, The colored metal ring, with a bell hanging under him, was slapped against Louis's soft whip. The teenager struggled with pain, and the bell made a strange sound.
Aphrodisiac, ambiguous... cruel!
Lewis was well dressed, and in casual clothes, the man was tall and tall, handsome and beautiful, emerald green eyes, Ning He appreciated again, with a calm appreciation, admiring his masterpiece on the teenager.
The corner of the lips overflows with a gentle smile!
The teenager sobbed in pain, biting his lower lip tightly, because Louis kept him from speaking out, and cut his tongue as soon as he spoke. When the man said this in a very gentle, melancholic voice, the teenager Shivering.
Fearing to bite his lip and dare not make a little sound, those sounds will bring him death!
Those whimpering voices seemed to stimulate Louis' senses even more. Although his face was calm, his eyes were melancholy and affectionate, but he whip heavier and his blood splattered on the black bed sheet, extremely cruel.
The teenager's tears kept falling, his heart panicked, and the shame of being humiliated by people almost collapsed!
He was eager to pass by this night, torture, boundless!
Louis played such a perverted game with pleasure, admiring the adolescent's painful and moving face. The green eyes passed by a trace of cruelness that could not be seen. The real torture had not yet begun.
Little pet!
It looks so familiar!
Louis put down the poor boy. The boy couldn't bear the pain. He curled up on the bed with a bruised body. He was very pitiful. "Little pet, open your eyes!"
His voice was very gentle, a kind of extreme tenderness. The young boy's long eyelashes twitched, and his dark and deep eyes looked at Louis with horror. His eyes were moist and very pitiful.
A young man with nothing on the ground, a young man with a neat dress, a trembling with fear, and a gentle to the extreme, this scene feels abnormal at all times!
The dim light cuts off the cold love and the sky from this world, traps the miserable teenagers who have nowhere to escape, and traps the persistent young people.
"Really good!" Louis praised, and was so tender, "Look at the cold, sneering eyes and look at me like an enemy! Obedient!"
The teenager shivered. He didn't know what Louis meant, his eyes widened in horror, and Louis's eyes softened.
"obedient!"
Juveniles can't stand the torture of the two fires, the fear of people will collapse to a critical point, and the critical point of juveniles has come!
He couldn't bear it anymore, howling and crying, his body rolled off the bed, humbled at Louis's feet, grabbed his pants and cried for mercy.
Prostrate to the ground, humble like dust.
"What are you doing? I'm loving you!" Louis regretted, distressed as he saw a beautiful antique broken.
The teenager cried miserably, begging Louis to let him go and let him go, Louis smiled softly, but the gloomy eyes condensed into ice.
Look, what a humble soul!
Unlike what he asked for, there is a puppet with no appearance and no soul.
"Come on, don't cry!" Louis said softly, just because of his gentleness, the teenager became more and more afraid, this gentle man like a prince, is a demon!
The scariest demon!
Louis got up from the bed, kicked the prostrate young man beside him mercilessly, and walked to the bed. The huge black curtains spread their claws like a devil. His whole person fell into the darkness, and the straight back of the man was like snow.
"I remember, please don't talk!" Louis's voice was still so gentle, the wind blew his blond hair, and it was extremely cold. "Some people always like to wind the words of others, and they will not be good without giving a lesson."
The teenager crawled over, his aching body rubbing against the carpet, and the pain was endless. He had not climbed up to Lewis, and two men in black had entered.
Louis didn't look back, the tone was always gentle, "cut your tongue, reward you for playing!"
Just a cartilage, no taste.
"Don't, don't..." The teenager was dragged out, and a sad voice resounded through this magnificent floor.
"Yes, something's wrong!" Louis's loyal subordinate Nikla hurried in. "The beacon door was picked, and there was nothing left!"
Luis had always calmed his eyes, and suddenly opened, "You, say, what?"
"The Beacon Gate was picked, and there was nothing left!" Nikola repeated with a solemn expression.
Louis looked cold and hurried downstairs!
When Ye Wei and Eleven sent Ning Ning home, it was already 7 o'clock in the morning. In the summer of City A, the sky was early and bright. Ye Wei whistled at the beautiful villa, "Your Lao Tzu is of good taste! But ...Too many eyes, are you afraid of getting stuck when you live?"
Ning Ning passed by with a smile. Eleven put on his sunglasses and looked at the surrounding environment. "Nineteen people are watching."
"Dragon Gate's?"
"Interesting, why do I think three people are so familiar?" Eleven gave her sunglasses and motioned her to look in the direction of the kapok tree.
Ye Wei's lips twitched, "It's very familiar. Isn't that wicked male who was stripped by me in Arabia last year to show the public, called... Jimmy!"
"Isn't Daddy's person?" Ning Ning asked curiously. It is reasonable to say that the people who protect Daddy are all Dragon Gate people.
"No, Mafia!"
Ning Ning raised her eyebrows, revealing a weird smile, "It really didn't surprise me!"
"What are you planning? You Laozi want to know that you bought his life, the expression is very interesting." Ye Wei smiled, admiring Ning Ning's boldness and care.
"Who dares to let him know, hum..." The next words did not say, Ye Wei spread his hands to show innocence, and has never been mixed.
"Uncle Black took me a shot last time. I don't know if the wound is healed. I really want to call it out to express the slave's guilt."
Ning Ning twitched her lips, "Are you sure you will not be beaten into a honeycomb when you come out?"
"Good boy, someone with this ability has not been born yet!"
Eleven purses her lips, she is used to Ye Wei's arrogance.
"Oh, baby, that 2 billion, don't treat the slave family badly, but I took the eleven to be very loyal to perform the task." Ye Wei blinked charmingly, Ning Ning smiled gracefully and got off the car, closing the door. The response gave her a pink and chic back.
"These people, one by one, will be delinquent!" Ye Wei cried in the arms of Eleven. "Sure enough, my family's business is unacceptable. Chu Li owes me nearly 10 billion. Eleven, it is better to let them do them. Right!"
"Good!" Eleven kept her usual style of ice and snow.
When Ning Ning entered the villa, he saw his father carrying the broken Nanmu door, which was about to destroy the corpse, but Ning Ning came back, so the father and son stared at the door.

Yesterday, the water and power were cut off for one day, and there was no Internet. I didn’t have time to say it. I’m sorry. If there is a power outage in the afternoon, I will continue to change. For the past few days, please be considerate!
Sorry!