Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle - Chapter 1205

Chapter 1205: Chapter 1205 - Putting the Ring On

Chapter 1205: Putting the Ring On

In such a tumultuous world, a woman like Feng Lingxue who had been born with such a beautiful face would never be able to escape from tragedy .

The sharp knife seemed to caress her face . Feng Lingxue winced in pain as cold sweat ran down her face . At the same time, Xuan Mu was pulling on her long hair . She could feel the sharp knife part her flesh as they wrote each stroke on her face .

Xuan Mu did this slowly on purpose to make her feel as much pain as possible . Feng Lingxue’s eyesight turned dark as she felt faint .

At this moment, Xuan Mu tugged roughly on her hair . “D*mned slave, you have one last chance . You’d better beg the Silver Mask King for forgiveness right now!”

Beg for forgiveness…

Feng Lingxue’s empty black eyes moved slowly to land on Xuan Ying’s face . His face was dark . She couldn’t see clearly anymore .

She wasn’t going to beg for forgiveness .

There was no point in doing that . Every second of her life now was long and tortuous .

Maybe ruining her face would be a good thing .

Once she became ugly, these men would stop fighting to possess her and she could stop being used as a toy to pleasure them .

But why did they want to carve the word ‘slave’ on her face?

She was no slave .

Not at all .

She wanted to be a person, a normal person, someone who had the chance to be educated, someone who had the opportunity to be respected .

She was Sister Maimai online, and the words she wrote had brought joy and pleasure to many people . She loved designing clothes and both Elder Sister Mo’er and Qingqing had encouraged her . She was intelligent and picked things up quickly . If only she was given another shot at life . She would put all her effort into working hard and become an even better person .

But… she was dreaming again .

She only had… Mu Mu . Mu Mu was the only reason for living right now . Because of Mu Mu, she wouldn’t let herself die .

“Alright stop!” At this moment Xuan Mu stopped . He let go of Feng Lingxue’s long hair and she fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string .

Lifeless, like a puppet on snapped strings .

Xuan Ying looked at Xuan Ying . “Xuan Ying, are you not happy with the words I’ve carved?”

Xuan Ying looked at the woman collapsed on the carpet floor . The word ‘slave’ was carved crookedly on her right cheek, making it look extremely grotesque . A few streaks of blood flowed from her face down to her neck .

It was as though the torture had taken all the life out of her . She looked dead .

And she didn’t beg him . Even now she was not looking at him . Her eyes brushed past his face a few times but they were all empty .

Xuan Ying pressed his thin lips together into a smile .

“Brother Ying, are you not satisfied? Oh, I know, since this d*mned slave came in a black dress for your engagement party, I’ll strip her of her clothes right now!”

Xuan Mu walked forward and reached for the collar behind her . With a loud rip, he started tearing her dress apart .

Feng Lingxue felt a cold breeze on her back as it got exposed . She wanted to cover herself, but couldn’t move her hands .

Forget it, just let it be .

Everyone was welcome to humiliate and look down on her .

Hiss .

Everyone gasped as their eyes landed on Feng Lingxue’s beautiful back . Her skin was as beautiful and white as jade and her shoulder blades protruded gracefully . She really was a prized pet .

But her skin was marred by countless scars, from whips and canes . The scars all crisscrossed with each other and brought everyone’s attention to them .

Such a weak and sad woman would normally be pitied, but no one pitied her here .

All the men stared at her hungrily . In their eyes, the scars were all part of SM play . They were all waiting in anticipation for Xuan Mu to take off all her clothes .

The top hostess of Ah Jiao’s room, Feng Lingxue . How many people yearned for her yet would never be able to afford her . This was a great chance .

They all stared at Feng Lingxue ravenously as the ladies dug their fingernails into their palms . The vixen Feng Lingxue only knew how to seduce men . Why wasn’t she dead yet?

“Brother Ying, this slave is too disobedient . How dare she wear black today . Don’t worry, I’ll take off all her clothes right now!”

Xuan Mu laughed maniacally and started ripping her clothes off . By now, her clothes were almost all gone . She had worn this black dress today to cover her scars today . Her body was covered in them .

As Xuan Mu reached over, Feng Lingxue shifted, wanting to resist him . She wasn’t totally without dignity . It was just that it had just been shattered . But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t even lift one finger .

Laughter . Judgment . Derision and contempt . She could hear Xuan Mu laughing savagely as everyone pointed at her, waiting to see her humiliated .

Her lashes quivered as her eyes suddenly turned red . Two bright tears rolled down slowly from the corner of her eyes .

She was crying .

Xuan Ying lowered his black eyes to look at her as she started crying .

She was crouched pathetically on the carpet right now . She hadn’t even cried when the words were carved on her face just now . But now that her clothes were being ripped off, she was crying .

But even then, she hadn’t begged him .

She hadn’t even looked at him .

“Everyone look carefully, I’m about to take it all off…”

The high lace collar was slowly ripped from her neck, revealing her beautiful collarbones . He continued tearing downwards…

Feng Lingxue closed her eyes heavily .

Seeing this, Xuan Ying started to move forward . But Shi Xiaoxiao clutched his strong shoulders tightly and said, “Young Master, it’s our engagement party today . Let’s not make things too ugly . Forget it . ”

Shi Xiaoxiao was extremely intelligent and had decided to take the first step . Xuan Mu quickly stopped what he was doing .

“Since both my brother and fiancée have spoken, I’ll let this slave off then . ”

Feng Lingxue slowly opened her eyes . They swiveled and landed on Shi Xiaoxiao in front of her . Shi Xiaoxiao was in a long dress . She stood tall and elegantly, holding onto Xuan Ying’s arms . The two of them really suited each other .

“Ying, the engagement party has already started . You can put the ring on me now . ” Shi Xiaoxiao placed her slim fingers over to Xuan Ying .

Xuan Ying’s face was emotionless . He turned to his side and took out a ring, then slowly put it on Shi Xiaoxiao’s ring finger . He lowered his head and kissed the back of Shi Xiaoxiao’s hand .

—-Wah, congratulations to the Silver Mask King and Miss Shi .

—-Hope they’re blessed with a child soon .

Feng Lingxue’s tears rolled down her face like pearls, relentless and without mercy . She thought that she could no longer feel pain anymore, but this was true pain .

The pain pierced deep into her heart .

Today, she had seen with her own two eyes him putting a ring on another woman .

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