The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO

Chapter 2089 - 2082: Hundredfold Pain Sensation

"..."

Hearing Ji Ruyue’s words, Wang Dadong’s balls hurt on the spot.

If Ji Ruyue had asked for anything else, no matter how hard it was, he’d still have the confidence to pull it off.

But letting Ji Ruyue see her little sister?

That was a bit too hard.

Because whenever Ji Rushuang appeared, Ji Ruyue had to disappear, and whenever Ji Ruyue appeared, Ji Rushuang had to disappear.

The two of them were essentially two personalities split from one person, utterly impossible to ever meet.

"That, I can’t do." Wang Dadong shook his head.

"If you can’t do it, then even if you torture me to death, I still won’t tell you the password!" Ji Ruyue’s attitude was rock solid.

Looking at Ji Ruyue’s absolutely determined expression, Wang Dadong let out a helpless sigh. "Ji Ruyue, I have to know the password."

"And I have to see my sister." Ji Ruyue locked eyes with Wang Dadong, her gaze no less unyielding.

Wang Dadong was speechless again. This one thing, no matter how heaven–defying his strength was, he still couldn’t do it.

"Then I’m sorry." Wang Dadong prepared to start the torture.

Although the Enchantress’s Charm Skill was unmatched, her tolerance for pain wasn’t that great. He refused to believe Ji Ruyue could withstand his interrogation.

Of course, while interrogating Ji Ruyue, he had to first Seal her Inner Strength.

Once her Inner Strength was Sealed, Ji Ruyue would lose her Sacred Body; even an ordinary blade could hurt her.

"Ji Ruyue, I’ll ask you one more time. Are you willing to tell me the password?" In truth, Wang Dadong didn’t really want to use torture on Ji Ruyue.

After all, as the saying goes, one night as husband and wife, a hundred days of grace. The two of them had no idea how many nights they’d already been husband and wife.

For a moment, Wang Dadong really couldn’t quite bring himself to do it.

"You can bear to?" Seeing the hesitation flash across Wang Dadong’s face, Ji Ruyue immediately climbed onto him, eyes brimming with seductive silk.

Trying to conquer Wang Dadong with her own charm.

"You can bear to ruin such a perfect body of mine?" Ji Ruyue blew fragrant breath towards Wang Dadong as her hand stroked over her own hot, sexy figure.

"You’re that sure I can’t bear to?" Wang Dadong narrowed his eyes.

"Then go ahead and try." Ji Ruyue kept blowing softly at Wang Dadong.

Wang Dadong grabbed Ji Ruyue’s wrist and began to increase his strength.

Ji Ruyue kept her expression unchanged as she stared at Wang Dadong.

As his strength grew, Wang Dadong could hear the cracking sounds of Ji Ruyue’s bones on the verge of shattering.

Yet Ji Ruyue’s expression was still eerily calm.

Crack!

Fractures appeared in Ji Ruyue’s bones.

If Wang Dadong kept going, Ji Ruyue’s bones would be crushed.

Wang Dadong was extremely surprised. Could it be this woman wasn’t afraid of pain?

"Let me tell you a little secret—my tolerance for pain is ten times stronger than a normal person’s." Just as Wang Dadong was feeling puzzled, the corners of Ji Ruyue’s lips curled up slightly.

Her bones were practically being crushed, and she could still smile.

Either she was faking it, or her endurance really was way beyond ordinary people.

Refusing to accept it, Wang Dadong grabbed Ji Ruyue’s other hand as well.

As he increased the pressure, Ji Ruyue’s snow–white wrist was squeezed until it bruised and sank in deeply.

The process lasted a full ten minutes, and Wang Dadong controlled his strength with exquisite precision.

Just enough to make Ji Ruyue feel the maximum possible pain, without actually crushing her bones.

Ten minutes later, Wang Dadong finally gave up.

Looked like pain at this level would never make Ji Ruyue give in.

But he had plenty of other methods.

Since Ji Ruyue’s pain tolerance was ten times that of normal people, he’d just amplify her pain perception tenfold. If she could still endure, then he’d make it a hundredfold!

With that thought, Wang Dadong directly plucked two strands of hair from Ji Ruyue’s head.

Under her puzzled gaze, he stuck the two strands of hair into Ji Ruyue’s body.

"You couldn’t do anything to me with that level of pain just now, and now it’s just two strands of hair? They’re not even enough to scratch an itch!" Ji Ruyue said with some disdain.

"Oh yeah?" Wang Dadong’s lips hooked up as he grabbed Ji Ruyue’s hand again.

This time, the moment Wang Dadong seized her wrist, Ji Ruyue’s beautiful eyes flew wide open.

Because even though it felt like the force he used wasn’t much different from before, the pain had multiplied by ten!

A sheen of cold sweat broke out on Ji Ruyue’s fair forehead, and her body began to convulse violently.

"Ah!" A few seconds later, Ji Ruyue finally let out her first scream of agony.

Having pain amplified tenfold was absolutely no joke.

"Now are you willing to tell me the password?" Hearing Ji Ruyue’s anguished screams, Wang Dadong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He had really been starting to think Ji Ruyue was immune to pain.

"Ah... it feels so good!" Just when Wang Dadong thought Ji Ruyue was about to break, her lips curled into a smile instead, her face full of mockery as she looked at him.

So she’d been acting earlier.

"Fuck!"

Wang Dadong’s gaze darkened, and he immediately yanked out two more strands of her hair.

"Hey, torture me if you want, but do you have to pull my hair?" Ji Ruyue grumbled in dissatisfaction at his actions.

Obviously, tenfold pain still wasn’t enough to make Ji Ruyue submit.

"I hope you can still be this relaxed later." As he spoke, Wang Dadong stuck the two strands of hair into Ji Ruyue’s body again.

Ji Ruyue’s pain perception was amplified another tenfold.

Ten times ten made a hundred.

Now, even a light touch on Ji Ruyue’s skin would feel to her like being pricked with needles.

If someone actually used a needle on her, it would feel like being stabbed with a knife.

Hell, even a strong breath blown against her face would feel like being lashed by a bitter, cutting wind.

If she could still endure this level, then it would mean she truly did not fear pain.

When Wang Dadong grabbed Ji Ruyue’s hand for the third time—

Ji Ruyue’s body immediately went into spasms.

Pain. Unparalleled, indescribable pain.

It was simply ten, a hundred, a thousand times worse than her first time.

It felt like someone was chopping her hand off at the wrist.

"Ah!"

Ji Ruyue could no longer control herself and kept groaning and screaming in misery.

This time, Wang Dadong said nothing, because he knew exactly what pain amplified a hundredfold felt like.

He’d undergone pain training himself—back then, the Piano Emperor had enhanced his pain perception a hundredfold, and then...

Then hadn’t even tortured him—only did to him what every man likes a woman to do to them.

That time, Wang Dadong remembered it crystal clear.

It was like the Piano Emperor’s teeth had all turned into chainsaws, savagely tearing through his flesh.

Making him feel pleasure to the point of wanting to die...

He literally wanted to die.

Because it hurt too damn much.

He believed Ji Ruyue would soon reach her limit and confess.