Eleven heard the sarcasm in his words and chuckled.

"Mr. Freeman, I'm sorry."

Melvin made a soft "hmm" sound and walked to the wall, facing it and bracing his hands against it.

He just stood firmly and a cane came with wind.

It landed directly and unceremoniously on his upright back with a crunching sound.

"Er ..."

Melvin clenched his teeth, and his hands almost subconsciously clenched into fists.

Not waiting to digest the pain caused by this cane, he was completely not given a chance to breathe but it was followed by a second and third beat.

It hurt. It really hurt.

Because he was injected with a special drug, his body became weaker and his skin thinner, while the pain was intensified.

The 023 special drug was originally used to treat prisoners of war who had made great mistakes, and after injection, people were powerless to resist, and the pain during interrogation and torture was intensified, which also led to physical and mental torture to the extreme.

He never thought that 023 drug would be used to torment him as well one day, albeit in a modified and toned down version.

It was ironic when he just thought about it!

"Snap!"

The sharp pain of the cane swinging into his back ripped his thoughts back.

With more than 20 times of hitting, his back was already red and purple under the white shirt.

He held on to his breath, in order to keep himself from letting out a little shout of humiliation. He bit his lower lip so hard that there was a row of blood marks on it. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his arms were bruised.

When he endured the fortieth hit, his arm, which was braced against the wall, began to shake uncontrollably.

By the time he reached the seventieth, his back was already hurting to the point of near numbness. As the skin was more fragile than before, several parts of his back had been skinned and his white shirt was soaked with scattered spots of blood.

He began to feel dizzy, and his original long and straight legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

from the sidelines and had to sigh

really could him painful but

from Miss Carroll and they quietly came to find Melvin's trouble, the wounds on the back will not affect the normal walk. Miss Carroll could not

about it when he suddenly heard a

was Melvin who fell on the floor and passed out from the pain

two "abusers" were confused, looked at each other,

"Eleven, what to do?"

bloodless on the

"Ninety."

awe of the unconscious man on the

without saying a word before passing out. He is really a man." He thought about it, and

their heads in a panic, "You know how strong our hands are, not to mention that this is

be continue or not? If we finish, I'm afraid we have to splash him with water

her head to re-examine Melvin

whole face was bloodless, as white as paper, but his lips

miserable, which actually did not make

wanted to

was so

man's face was really fucking

wonder his own lady liked to keep this

"Eleven?"

men who were still holding the cane

returned to her senses and looked squarely at Melvin's

water to wake him up and then continue. It

"What about Master Keith..."

and

to hit the road

out Seventeen and Eighteen who were staying in the

you two see

Eighteen lowered their heads, "Mr. Freeman passed out in the living room

"If the lady asks, you guys just say it like this. If the lady doesn't ask, then

"Understood."

posts after hearing the

masters loved most. He dared to hurt

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