Chapter 1148
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If he found out about it, the consequences would be dire. He hated her lying to him the most.
Feng Lingxue's face turned pale. She lowered her lashes and denied, "I don't know what you're talking about."
Xuan Ying narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Feng Lingxue, you've never disappointed me."
He let go of her jaw and looked at his trusted aide, Ah Zhou. "Bring her in."
"Yes, Master."
Ah Zhou opened the door and a female doctor was pushed in, kneeling on the carpet.
The female doctor trembled as she looked at Feng Lingxue, then looked at Xuan Ying. "Sir, it's her. I performed a hymen repair surgery on her a week ago!"
Feng Lingxue clenched her fists by her sides after being identified by the female doctor. A few seconds later, she relaxed her fists.
At that moment, she calmed down.
It was good that he knew.
Paper couldn't hide fire, especially when it came to a man like him who was extremely alert and sensitive.
"Sir, this has nothing to do with me. Don't … hurt me, please let me off …" The female doctor begged.
Feng Lingxue lifted her eyes to look at Xuan Ying. "Let her off, this has nothing to do with her."
Xuan Ying lowered his eyes to look at the woman beside him, as though he was looking at an ant. Soon after, the corners of his lips kicked up, revealing a row of white teeth. He was like a wild beast baring his sharp fangs, glinting coldly.
"You can't even protect yourself and you're still trying to protect others? You're really a saint even though you're a prostitute. Feng Lingxue, you disgust me! "
His voice and eyes were filled with disgust and disgust towards her.
Feng Lingxue pursed her red lips, not saying a word.
Xuan Ying glanced at Ah Zhou and Ah Zhou brought the female doctor away. Everyone left the room and the door closed behind them.
…
Only the two of them were left in the room, the atmosphere was cold and oppressive.
Xuan Ying stood up slowly. "Let me ask you, who did you give your first time to?"
Feng Lingxue lowered her eyes, not saying a word.
Xuan Ying stretched his hand out, picking up the black leather belt hanging on the clothes rack. "You're not going to speak, are you? What a scumbag!"
He swung his hand, and the belt in his hand hit her hard.
"Pa!" The leather belt made a crisp and ear-piercing sound as it hit the skin, making one's hair stand on end.
Feng Lingxue's silk nightgown was ripped open and there was a red lash mark on her skin.
The skin was torn, revealing the flesh underneath.
He used a lot of strength, and this time, he wanted to kill her. With one whip, her skin and flesh were lacerated.
Feng Lingxue shuddered in pain, she had already lost all feeling in her body.
"Tell me, who was your first man, eh?" he demanded.
Feng Lingxue gritted her teeth, not saying a word.
Raising his hand, Xuan Ying whipped her three times with his belt.
Her nightgown was completely torn apart and the blood inside soaked her clothes. Feng Lingxue started to twitch in pain, her exquisite body falling down and she was about to faint.
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