A Dying Struggle

"Interesting. More resistant to beating than I expected. Otherwise, she would already be like a dead fish. How boring would that be…"

Xu Shaoyan's movements paused for a moment, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up into an interested smile.

Young masters who had nothing to do usually liked to play.

There were many ways to torture people. They were perverted and demonic. There was nothing they wouldn't dare do!

"Men, take out all my toys…" Xu Shaoyan clapped his hands together, producing a crisp sound.

Hearing this, the bodyguard pushed the cage out.

Standing up, Xu Shaoyan walked over and yanked the black cloth away.

A Tibetan Mastiff that was taller than a human.

There were also two snakes.

Zhou Shutong's face turned pale as she screamed in horror, "Ahhh!"

Xu Shaoyan turned around and smiled. "Don't be afraid, baby."

Zhou Shutong didn't even dare to look. She simply averted her eyes, her body trembling.