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Chapter 1466: Even the Most Skilled Craftswoman Can't M

    

eir bodies trembling violently. The various weapons they held clattered to the ground with a series of dull thuds.Some people were so scared they collapsed to the ground, while others seemed to have...In the morning, in the main hall of the front yard, Chen Yuer, whose spirit was on the verge of collapse, had once said to Li Nanfang when seeking help that she wanted to tell him some secrets.

At that time, Chen Shou-nan was truly unable to accept his daughter behaving like this. He wept silently, which startled her and immediately calmed her down.

There are some things she would rather die than say.

Otherwise, it would be like Duan Shuchuang being suspected of leaking top-secret military intelligence, dragging down the entire Chen family.

Chen Yuer's then mental shift made Li Nanfang acutely aware that the secrets she was about to reveal were incredibly important to him.

At that time, with so many people present, Li Nanfang naturally wouldn't dare to ask further.

And now

Chen Yuer was honest with him, seeking peace of mind. Zhu Qin offered her innocence in exchange, allowing him to take advantage of this young girl without any consequence. He got a huge deal.

To not seize a bargain is to be a scoundrel.

This is one of Li Nanzhang's mottos.

But now he would rather be a villain, and make Chen Yu'er reveal the secrets she knows.

When he said that, Chen Yuer's delicate body trembled slightly.

Then, in an unyielding voice, said, "No."

"You just said that before you left, no one would come to bother us two. No matter how I play with you, tie you up, whip you, or whatever else after..."

Chen Yuer's answer was no surprise to Li Nanfang. He simply exhaled a smoke ring, the corner of his mouth suddenly curling into a cruel smile, and walked towards her: "To be honest, although I have forgotten many things, many people, I haven't forgotten those cruel methods. I don't think someone like you can withstand my torture."

"You, you—"

Chen Yuer abruptly understood, her face paled instantly, and she turned to run.

As she just said, she didn't mind being abused by Li Nanshan—but she didn't want to be tortured so simply that she had to endure it and reveal her secrets to escape.

So after understanding, she immediately turned around and ran. That's also very normal, the most correct reaction.

The bedroom has a window.

The window is open.

Chen Yu'er only needed to jump out the window and shout for help, and someone would appear soon.

She was being abused by a man in Duan Shu Huang's room. No matter how hard Qin Jing struggled, no one would come to disturb them.

This is a fact.

But this doesn't mean that when she screamed for help in the yard, they would pretend not to hear or see.

Chen Yuer's reaction was quick, and her work was also quick.

Though she was fast, she couldn't outrun Li Nanfang.

Chen Yuer just ran to the window, tiptoed, and leaped up. Just as she was about to perform a standard hurdle sprint out of the window and dash across the lawn in the drizzle, she felt a sharp pain in the back of her head.

Her hair was pulled out by Li Nanshan's right hand.

Her act of running away made Li Nanshan very angry.

He only wanted to know some secrets about him. Chen Yuer just need to touch her upper lip to her lower lip, and she could satisfy him.

For this, Li Nanfang gave up on getting a small illusory gain for nothing.

But she was so rude.

She doesn't even care about her own innocence, so why would she care about other people's secrets

Li Nanhua thought she was just pathetic.

Is there any need to be polite to a despicable woman

Grabbing Chen Yuer's hair, Li Nanfang used her upward momentum to swing his wrist. He rotated her half a circle like a puppet before releasing her.

Suddenly, Chen Yuer like a white kite with its string cut, shot towards the wall.

Bang!

Perhaps only someone as despicable as Li Nanfang would be willing to treat the young Chen Yuer with such crude and relentless effort.

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In the midst of her instinctive cry of pain, Chen Yuer's body pressed against the wall intimately before recoiling to the ground.

It hurts.

She opened her mouth about to let out a sharp, piercing scream, but a cloth was stuffed into her mouth.

This is the cloth on the bedside table in Emperor Duan's bedroom. It was used by Li Nanfang to stuff someone’s mouth, very useful.

Chen Yuer reached out to grab the cloth in her mouth, but Li Nanfang had already grabbed her wrist.

She used the hemp rope that she had previously used to tie up Hua Zhi as an offering to atone for her crimes, which came in handy for Li Nanfang.

It's said to be hemp rope, but actually it's a ripped apart sheet.

It's very sturdy.

To bind Chen Yuer's hands, these were simply perfect.

She sniffled rapidly, her nose twitching, and kicked out with her foot.

Would Li Nanfang care

That's it.

What kind of pain could those tiny, white and tender little feet possibly cause when they kick you

Besides, her kicking with legs just happened to let Li scum admire her most original maidenly scenery.

Though she always kicked and struggled, she didn't meet Li Nanfang's desire. So, he simply tied her ankles with hemp rope, bending them backward and connecting them to the hemp ropes wrapped around her arms—Chen Yuer's posture now was both alluring and captivating.

His insatiable curiosity surpasses even the most captivating allure.

He stared blankly, searching for a suitable tool to torment her.

The best way to torture a woman is to use water.

For example, cover her mouth and nose with a piece of paper and pour mineral water over it.

Li Nanshan dared to guarantee that besides him, there wouldn't be three people in the world who could last for five minutes.

That kind of suffocating pain is absolutely indescribable with words.

But he doesn't want to use that method now.

Because that would require taking out the cloth stuffed in Chen Yuer's mouth, who could guarantee she wouldn't scream for help

Lying on top of her, making her moan and babble incoherently, that sound was still very different from a cry for help. If anyone heard it, they would definitely come rushing over.

That's not what Li Nanfang hoped to see.

As Li Nanfang said, he knows a lot of torture methods.

But those methods, besides using paper to cover the nose and mouth, basically all require some props.

In Duan Shuhuang's room, there were no specialized props.

Li Nanfang picked up Chen Yuer and threw her onto the bed like garbage. Then, he pulled open the bedside drawer, hoping to find something suitable.

Somewhat disappointed.

Besides a pair of scissors, there's not much else that's useful.

"Alas, even the most clever woman cannot cook without rice."

Li Nanshan sighed, shook the scissors in his hand, and looked at Chen Yuer when her eyes were full of terror, he smiled.

He thought about what he should do next.

Click, click.

Li Nanfang sat on the edge of the bed, snipped a few times with scissors, then grabbed a strand of Chen Yuer's hair and snapped it a few times, cutting it off.

Then find a piece of paper and cut this lock of hair to about an inch long.

Chen Yuer, with her limbs bound and lying face down on the bed, stared at the man before her, clueless as to what this scumbag was doing.

Li Nanfang put down his scissors and picked up the paper filled with hair clippings. He explained with a smile, "Have you ever heard of 'hair water' Oh, first of all, let me clarify that this hair water isn't used for washing hair. It's actually one of the top ten cruel punishments in Ming Dynasty."

Chen Yuer's mouth was stuffed, of course she couldn't answer him.

However, Li Nanzhang saw right through her from the ignorance in her eyes.

"Let me explain it to you."

Li Nanfang put those strands of hair in front of Chen Yuer, and said in a husky voice: "Put these hairs into water, pour it down your throat, and they will stick to your intestines.

You won't feel anything at the time, but within half an hour at most, you'll be writhing on the ground in pain, screaming uncontrollably.

Because hair is indigestible by stomach acid, it can't be expelled in half a month or twenty days. You won't be able to get rid of it unless you constantly feel the pain.

Of course, I can tell you've undergone anti-torture training. You're truly resilient to endure such pain.

But this doesn't stop there.

Because I have many tortures that can let you experience the feeling of being worse than dead.

Have you ever heard of a plane with bombs hanging on it

That was specifically made to deal with women.”

Having said that, Li Nanfang raised his hand to lift Chen Yuer's body, staring at the rubies on her two snow-white hemispheres, his smile becoming even more sinister: "I would hang you upside down high in the air and then attach weights to you—I guarantee that kind of feeling will make you want to bite yourself to death."

If you can endure this kind of pain, I will provide you with new punishments.

Well, I have plenty of time, and so do you.

Haven't you ever been to mountains and rivers

It's like having pipes wrapped around your body, with hot water constantly being poured in from one end and flowing out the other, over and over again, non-stop.

Okay, so you're not afraid of this at all

Then I have to level up again.

Alas, you truly are a hero.

"Perhaps I enjoy tormenting heroes most of all."

Ignoring Chen Yuer's tears streaming down her face like a spring, Li Nanfang, like a witch, muttered on and on: "I think you definitely won't be able to survive the bath."

Do you know what combing and washing means

It's like having someone hold a metal brush in one hand and a hot water bottle in the other, pouring it all over you.

After pouring hot water on your fair shoulders, use a metal brush to scrub vigorously.

In at most a few minutes, you can brush off all the cooked flesh with a brush, revealing the white bones.

As Li Nanfang was speaking, there was a loud bang.

The bedroom door was kicked open with a heavy foot, and Duan Lingxing, with an angry face, appeared at the doorway.

Li Nanfang and Chen Yuer were having a blast, they didn't even notice someone outside eavesdropping on their conversation.

"Surname Ye, is this how you treat her Are you even human"

I had arrived long ago and eavesdropped on fragmented bits of their conversation. Although I disliked Chen Yuer, I would never allow Li Nanfang to torment her like that.

Seeing Duan Lingxing's eyes blazing with anger, Li Nanfang frowned: "You little brat, which eye of yours saw me torturing her"

"You said it!"

"I said you were an idiot, and now you really are one, aren't you"

"You—"

Duàn Yīxīng was stunned for a moment before realizing that Li Nánfāng was only scaring Chén Yú'ér.

To inflict detailed torture on Chen Yuer, that's the best way Li Nanan could think of.

He could guarantee that once he uttered a few more tortures, and coupled it with some convincing expressions, he would definitely break Chen Yuer's psychological defenses, causing her to mentally collapse. Then she would answer whatever he asked, obediently.

Sporadic appearances disrupted his plans.

This method can only be used once.

If you use it again, it won't work anymore.

"It seems you're a real fool."

Li Nanfang angrily tossed the scissors aside, clapped his hands and walked towards the door.

As he walked out of the bedroom, he deliberately bumped Duan Xing into a stumble: "Get out of the way, you little sprout."

"Nonsense! You're the one who's still a babe in arms! I'm twenty years old, and I've already given you—Wait right there! I have something to say to you!"

Duan Xing was really fed up with him constantly saying she hadn't even lost her baby hair. In anger, she almost blurted out that she had already let him touch her with his mouth.

Luckily, the words reached my lips before I realized it was best not to say them.

It's actually quite shameful that Master Qin would provide those disgusting services to him while he was asleep.

Li Nanfang didn't pay attention to her shouting, nor did he stop. He simply walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Damn you, scum. I'll make you pay for this one day."

She stamped her foot angrily, huffing and puffing as she turned to look at Chen Yuer on the bed.

Chen Yuer and she looked at each other, without dodging, her eyes had no shame at all.

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