128 The Bracelet Of Divine Yin

Wenling and Jingfei were pissing on his face in front of his citizens and enemies. 

Even if they didn't know it was his own wife and daughter that were doing this, it was more than enough humiliation to make Zhu Zemin who still had a little hope on living regret that he wasn't dead yet. 

"You like this don't you asshole? Being pissed on while everyone looks at you."

Laughing loudly, Wenling began playing around by moving her waist in all directions to cover Zhu Zemin's entire face in her piss.

Seeing all of this, the men and women who had gathered there to see Zhu Zemin's execution recovered from their original shock. 

While the two women stood at an angle which didn't allow anyone other than Zhu Zemin to see whom they were or their naked bodies, everyone could see Zhu Zemin who was kneeling in between them. 

Since Zhu Zemin was visible, what the women were doing was also visible to even those who stood at the end.