GBP Chapter 519 Melting the Black Iron
Chapter 519 Melting the Black Iron
"Don't worry, sir, I'll be very gentle." Guo Zhixi smiled mysteriously.
"Is this what gentleness looks like? Don't think I haven't seen it before." Lin Ping felt a chill run down his spine and jumped off the bed in a flash.
“Your senior sister doesn’t treat me like that,” Lin Ping said repeatedly.
Guo Zhixi shook her head and said, "I heard that my senior sister also has a small leather whip, and it's thicker than mine."
Lin Ping was on the verge of tears. He was curious about what these women talked about in private, and why such a private matter as the whip would be leaked.
"Could you... be a little gentler?" Lin Ping said, covered in cold sweat.
Thinking of Guo Zhixi's martial arts skills, Lin Ping immediately became uneasy. Even a light touch would surely leave her with cuts and bruises.
Having been married three times, each time more bizarre than the last, Lin Ping has developed a fear of marriage.
"Help! Master Mo, save me!" Lin Ping shouted at the top of his lungs as he circled the screen.
He knew, of course, that Mo Youying was outside the door, but he deliberately told Guo Zhixi.
"Master Mo, there's no need to trouble you with the matters in Huizhou anymore. The Palace Master is still waiting for you," Guo Zhixi said irritably.
The wedding night belonged to her and Lin Ping alone; how could she allow Mo Youying to eavesdrop outside the door?
"This kid doesn't seem too willing," Mo Youying sneered, then turned and left.
He wasted three days in Huizhou and if he didn't hurry back to Lotus Palace, he would probably be punished.
"Mo Youying is gone, so you can shout without worry, sir." Guo Zhixi smiled radiantly, like a man-eating flower.
"Broken throat, come save me!" Lin Ping shouted.
"A broken throat? Who is this person?" Guo Zhixi asked warily, mistakenly believing that Lin Ping had a hidden accomplice.
"A character from a TV show." Lin Ping chuckled and continued to flee around the screen.
Isn't that how it's always portrayed on TV?
The villain is holding a whip and trying to force himself on the male protagonist.
And he declared: "Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you."
Lin Ping was quite direct; without Guo Zhixi needing to remind him, he shouted the name until he was hoarse.
After running a few laps, Lin Ping suddenly felt unbearably hot all over and kept swallowing saliva.
I glanced at Guo Zhixi casually; her alluring figure and striking features were truly beautiful.
"My lord, why have you stopped running?" Guo Zhixi asked with a wicked smile.
"Come on, kill me, ravage me as you please," Lin Ping said, squinting his eyes and letting loose.
Guo Zhixi forcefully pressed him down on the bed, fixing his hands and feet in a "T" shape.
"Then I won't be polite." Guo Zhixi's small leather whip lightly brushed across Lin Ping's chest, her laughter becoming even more wicked.
"Oh no, I've been drugged. It's the smell of burning incense." Lin Ping suddenly came to his senses, still unable to control his inner impulse.
If we let go of his hands, he might be able to solve the problem himself, but now he can only be manipulated by others.
At the same time, a dazzling light emanated from the dungeon, instantly making it as bright as day.
Watching the prison door melt away in the blazing flames, Jiang Mo cowered fearfully in a corner.
"It can even melt the purest steel, it's unbelievable." Even though Lin Ping had explained it to him several times, he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.
This is an aluminothermic reaction, with temperatures reaching over 3,000 degrees Celsius, far exceeding the melting point of steel.
After the intense light subsided, the prison door had completely collapsed.
"There's something going on in the dungeon, hurry over and check it out!" Dozens of soldiers guarding outside rushed inside.
Unfortunately, they were a step too slow; Jiang Mo's ghostly figure had already reached the outside.
There were no true experts among them; even if they rushed in in time, they would only be killed by Jiang Mo.
"Oh no! The serious criminal has escaped! Report to the princess immediately!" The jailer was terrified and covered in sweat.
Guo Zhixi had given a death order that Jiang Mo must not be allowed to escape.
The jailer had confidently assured everyone that this would happen, but who knew such a thing would occur?
"Wasn't his sword broken long ago? How did he manage to pull it out?"
The soldiers stared blankly at Jiang Mo, watching helplessly as he escaped.
This speed was as fast as lightning; not to mention these ordinary soldiers, even Mo Youying could not match it.
"Where's Lin Ping? Why has his scent completely disappeared?" Jiang Mo was as anxious as a headless fly.
Although he did not know the location of the city lord's mansion, he was certain that he could determine Lin Ping's location by relying on the scent on his body.
Only then did they realize that the strong smell of money on him had vanished without a trace, and not only that, but the smell on Guo Zhixi's body had also disappeared.
Actually, it's not that their scent disappeared, but rather that it was masked by a stronger odor.
"Jiang Heigou, come quick! I'm about to be raped!" Lin Ping shouted, kicking his legs.
"Jiang Mo, I'm afraid he can't even protect himself," Guo Zhixi replied dismissively.
She was confident in the Xuan Tie prison gate, and besides, Lin Ping and the others had tried to escape at least ten times without success.
"How about we make a bet? If he manages to escape, you'll let us go," Lin Ping said calmly.
He was clearly stalling for time. If Jiang Mo could escape, would Guo Zhixi need to let them go?
"If he doesn't escape tonight, I'll kill him!" Guo Zhixi's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
“Jiang Heigou, I didn’t mean to hurt you. The thermite reaction should help you escape, right? You didn’t mess it up, or did you get hurt by the thermite reaction?”
Lin Ping muttered to himself.
According to his previous agreement with Jiang Mo, the other party should have already escaped from the dungeon and then followed his scent to find the city lord's mansion.
But that's not the case. Lin Ping has reason to suspect that Jiang Mo didn't escape.
His bet with Guo Zhixi undoubtedly harmed her.
"Princess, no, no, something terrible has happened!" Just then, a trembling voice came from outside the door.
This is Guo Zhixi's wedding night. Even if someone is completely oblivious, they shouldn't be disturbing Guo Zhixi. It seems something really serious has happened.
"Speak quickly, what is it?" Guo Zhixi asked menacingly.
"He...he's escaped. Jiang Mo has escaped," the soldier outside stammered.
"Useless trash, what use are you?" A dagger flew from Guo Zhixi's hand, piercing the soldier's forehead through the door and window.
Lin Ping, who was pinned down, was startled by Guo Zhixi's murderous gaze.
"You lost, now you can let me go, right?" Lin Ping said, mustering his courage.
He still didn't understand why Jiang Mo was so slow to show up. Did he really want to wait until he lost his virginity?
If it were just a simple loss of virginity, Lin Ping wouldn't be afraid. The key is the addition of whipping injuries. Who knows how perverted Guo Zhiqian can be?
Lin Ping wasn't stupid enough to say, "Losing my virginity doesn't matter, the key is that I like getting beaten up..."
"My lord, you are far too naive. As long as we have you as a hostage, Jiang Mo will eventually walk right into our trap. How about I sever your tendons first?" Guo Zhixi smiled coldly, a gleaming dagger already appearing in her hand.