Torture

++++On this day, a girl transferred from the fifth middle school. ++++This girl has fair skin, is beautiful, has long legs, and is white and glowing, blending into the moon. She was assigned to the last row, an area where no one dared to approach. This place is so much like the underworld, where the King of Hell lives. Depressed energy rushed towards her, but she, Xia Zhige, didn't know that her deskmate, the person in front of her, was more terrifying than the King of Hell. In other words, he is the King of Hell. Whoever he wants to die must die. He was the bully of the Fifth Middle School and was punished severely. Every time he fights, no one dares to ask who he is hitting, let alone say a word, otherwise he will be the one who gets hit by his fists. Torture is like a culture. This school is filled with a smoky atmosphere caused by torture. If everyone doesn't learn well, everyone is a devil. ++++— ++++Today, she has jet black hair tied into a bun, with small cherry earrings. Her school uniform is tucked into her pants, and she is wearing a black pleated skirt. Her school badge reads three words - Xia Zhige. ++Qianxing brought up her school badge and looked at it. ++Xia Zhige pushed away Yan Xing's hand and cursed. ++ Yanxing's face suddenly dropped, Yanxing was different from other school bullies. He beat everyone. From powerful people to poor women. Anyone who offends him will be beaten. Torture begins. Without using any strength, he kicked Xia Zhige in the abdomen. It hurt, like thousands of scorpions stinging her stomach. Yanxing squatted in front of Xia Zhige and took off her school badge. "Xia Zhige. I don't care if you are a boy or a girl. Just listen to me. There are no school rules or disciplines in this place. My rules are the rules. I am the rule. For those who mess with me, look at how many good ones are alive." Yanxing said. Yanxing pulled Xia Zhige's chin up. His hand was strong, he looked at it and threw it aside. ——— After several months of getting along, the torture was not only terrifying, but terrifying in her eyes. His life experience is a mystery, and no one knows his ancestry. The aura of hell in him was heavy, too heavy. He doesn't talk much. He has a good skin but no good heart. He has no brothers and does everything alone. Torture tortured a pair of red and phoenix eyes, inner double and black pupils. There are not many flaws on his face, and the first impression he gives is that he is handsome. Black hair, naturally droopy mouth, fierce. He likes to wear black, a black T-shirt and black pants. In summer, he changes to shorts. The scar on his calf is shocking. ———— He was just such a bastard who ran away like crazy when there was a fire in Xia Zhige's house. He ignored all obstacles, and everyone in the village knew him and knew that he was a gangster and not easy to mess with. He would kill anyone who dared to stop him. His movements couldn't be faster, he just wanted to save people. After rescuing Xia Zhige's family, he went out on his own. He was about to faint from the high temperature around him. At the moment when he was confused and about to faint, Xia Zhige rushed out. He had multiple burns on his body, and it was definitely impossible to save him. "Xia Zhige, you are in your third year of high school and you are leaving soon. I want you to stay for a few more days, but I can't keep you. Time is moving too fast. Time is not as good as you. It would be better if it were slower." Xia Zhige answered immediately. "Torture, you know, my favorite fairy tale is Chang'e. In the next life, I will be Chang'e and you will be Hou Yi. I will ask for the elixir, let's take two pills each, so that we can all fly to the moon and no longer live a miserable life on earth, okay." Xia Zhige cried. "Okay." Torture. After saying that, Yan Xing lay helplessly in Xia Zhige's arms. When 120 came, they forcibly dragged Yan Xing away from Xia Zhige's arms. It turns out that torture is not so terrible, he just longs to be loved once. After Xia Zhige was tortured and taken away, she became more and more decadent. When he saw her again, Xia Zhige's lips were bloodless, and the dark circles under her eyes made her look like a panda. People are getting thinner and thinner, and their cheeks are pointed and thin, so thin that it's scary. One rainy day, she saw a man who looked like a torturer. ++ Intention: he