The vicious female is so soft that the interstellar boss can't stand it anymore

Chapter 125 Grilled Mermaid???
In a dark and damp dungeon.

At this time, there was a huge brazier in the center, on which was a tightly tied mermaid.

The fish scales on his body had been baked at high temperatures and had begun to curl and change color, emitting a pungent burnt smell.

Lan Yin twisted his body in pain, but couldn't break free. His face was pale, his lips were cracked, and his eyes were filled with fear.

He had been hung over the fire for an entire night, and every time he felt like he was going to be roasted dry, someone would sprinkle water on his fishtail to ensure that he would not die, but that was all.

He couldn't remember when he had committed such a cruel crime.

The dungeon door slowly opened and a figure walked in.

Lan's vision was a little blurred due to the smoke, and he could only vaguely see that it was a man wearing a red mask.

The man walked slowly to the stove and pinched Lan Yin's chin hard, wishing he could break it.

Lan focused his vision and saw clearly that it was a blood wolf mask.

"Who gave you the courage to hurt someone I couldn't bear to touch?" The voice under the mask was filled with anger and murderous intent.

Lan Yin was breathing hard, with a hint of regret in his eyes. He didn't know why he lost control and hurt someone. He clearly wanted to give her a good experience.

But facing the orcs, he didn't want to show weakness: "So what? She is already my female."

The man wearing the blood wolf mask laughed in anger and increased the strength of his hands.

Lan Yin felt as if his jaw was about to be crushed, and pain instantly spread throughout his body.

"You really don't know how to live or die. Do you think you can get her just by signing a contract?"

He swung it violently, and Lan Yin's head tilted heavily to one side.

"Oh~ you're quite courageous!"

The man chuckled and slowly paced around Lan Yin who was on the fire, every step he took was on Lan Yin's heart.

He didn't know what he was going to do, but his instinct told him it wasn't going to be good.

He stopped and stretched out his fingers to stroke Lan Yin's curled fish scales from being roasted. "I hope you can hold on a little longer."

Lan Yin's body trembled violently and twisted in pain.

“Enjoy this rare happiness!”

The man smiled, looking at Lan Yin's face twisted in pain, without any pity in his heart.

The masked man stretched out his hand again and slowly moved it over Lan Yin's fish tail, as if he was picking out the next scale that he liked.

His fingers stopped at a relatively intact piece of fish scale. He pressed slightly and pulled. Lan Yin's body began to tremble violently again. He could only struggle in vain, but the ropes on his body became tighter, causing more pain.

"Those who hurt me think they can get out alive?
He clamped another piece of fish scale and applied force slowly.

Lan's face was distorted with pain, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to beg for mercy.

With a "snap" sound, the fish scales were pulled off and blood gushed out instantly, but was dried by hot water after a while.

The masked man looked at the bloody fish scales in his hand, with a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth.

He threw the fish scales into the stove casually, and cast his eyes on Lan Yin. At this time, Lan Yin was extremely weak, his face was as pale as paper, and his breathing became weak.

"Keep roasting it, don't let him faint so easily." He ordered the person next to him.

The flames in the brazier grew stronger, roasting Lan Yin's body.

His consciousness gradually blurred under the torture of pain, but every time he was about to faint, someone would sprinkle water on his fish tail to keep him awake and continue to endure the endless pain.

When he is about to collapse, he will be fed some medicine to ensure that he will not die.

The man walked to the lower seat and sat down to enjoy the beautiful view. "Boss, will this cause dissatisfaction among the sea tribe?"

The man sneered, "So what if the sea tribe is dissatisfied? If they dare to attack, they will be beaten without hesitation."

"Yes, yes, then we won't be polite."

Lan Yin continued to struggle in agony, his consciousness sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

Every time he woke up, it was a new round of torture. His body was already covered with scars, and large pieces of fish scales fell off, revealing the burned flesh inside.

The man in the blood wolf mask sat there quietly, as if enjoying a perfect silent performance.

"You're still stubborn. Keep increasing the fire." He ordered again. The flames in the brazier suddenly shot higher, and the heat wave rushed towards him.

Lan Yin's body twisted violently in the fire, but he couldn't escape.

Lan Yin gritted his teeth and refused to let himself cry out even though it hurt. This was the first time he encountered an orc who was more cruel than him.

Don't give him the chance to escape, otherwise he will pay back a hundredfold.

“Boss, he has the mark of his sister-in-law on him. Will his sister-in-law be angry if we bully her like this?”

The man was obviously pleased by the call of sister-in-law, but when he thought of the black phoenix mark on his body, his eyes turned cold.

He didn’t even get it, so why should this dead fish own it?
He slowly stood up and walked to Lan Yin, staring at the faintly visible black phoenix mark on Lan Yin's body.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the Black Phoenix mark with his fingers, as if to erase it.

Lan Yin weakly raised her head and looked at the man, her eyes full of hatred. "This is the contract between her and me. You can never erase it."

The man laughed in anger, "Really? Then I'll see if I can erase it."

The man's eyes became colder and he exerted a little force on his hands. Lan trembled all over with pain, but he still gritted his teeth and refused to utter a word to beg for mercy.

He increased the strength of his hands, and Lan Yin's skin was pulled so hard that it felt like it would be torn apart at any time.

However, the Black Phoenix Mark seemed to be integrated with Lan Yin's body. No matter how hard the man tried, he could not erase it. The man withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, turned around and said to the person behind him: "Bring the branding iron."

Soon, a red-hot iron was handed to the man. The man looked at the iron with a playful smile on his face. He walked to Lan Yin again and brought the iron close to the Black Phoenix mark.

"I want to see if this mark can withstand the high temperature of the iron."

As the man spoke, he was about to press the branding iron on Lan Yin's body.

Lan Yin's pupils shrank. Although this old iron couldn't remove the mark, it would be covered up by the ugly scar.

A feeling of despair surged in his heart. He didn't want the mark of the contract with Jun Yiluo to be tarnished like this.

"do not want!"

The aura around him suddenly became disordered, and his originally weak body burst out with a strong force of resistance.

Lan Yin's eyes were red, and she stared at the branding iron in the man's hand, as if she wanted to force him back with her eyes.

However, his resistance was nothing more than a last-ditch struggle in the eyes of the man. The man sneered and mercilessly moved the branding iron closer to the Black Phoenix Mark.

Just as the branding iron was about to touch Lan Yin's body, a powerful force suddenly rushed in from outside the dungeon.

This force swept through the entire dungeon like a hurricane, instantly knocking the branding iron out of the man's hand.

Then, a slightly older figure slowly appeared in the dungeon.

If Jun Yiluo and Wu Le saw this again, they would be surprised to find that this was the old lady at the bottom of the sea, except that there was no red cloth on her eyes.

(End of this chapter)